Monday, November 17, 2014

Undesired Disentangle Chapter 6


Chapter 6
Bo zipped up his last suit case. Nora sat on the bed looking at the handful of things he was bringing home.
“This is it?”
Bo shrugged.
“I don’t need much.”
“Bo you have more than this in our closet.”
Bo didn’t look at her as he double checked everything.
“I didn’t have as much because I didn’t go out much. You make me social.” He looked up and smiled. “Which I love, especially since so many things we did required you to wear so many sexy dresses.”
Nora blushed.
“I liked your tuxes too.”
Bo walked over and kissed her.
“I am ready to come home honey.”
Nora held his face.
“I have missed you.”
Bo took her hand and his suitcase and started out. Both stopped as his front door suddenly opened. Ana flew in.
“Boss! I have.” Ana stopped when she saw Bo and Nora. “soooo. What’s with the suitcase?”
Bo smiled at Nora.
“I’m moving back home Ana. What did you need?”
Nora could tell Ana was uncomfortable being there at this moment.
“I have your divorce decree.”
“WHAT! I told Gary to put that on hold.”
Ana shifted back on forth on her feet as she looked at Bo and Nora.
“I’m sorry boss.”
She handed Bo the paper and quickly left. Nora could see his anger build as he looked at the paper. Nora gently took it from him and read it. There it was in black and white, her and Bo were no longer married. She felt a tears trying to start. She jumped a loud noise filled the air. She looked over at Bo, he had thrown glass across the room crushing it. She ran over to him and took his hands.
“Hey, this doesn’t matter. Not really. You can still move home and we can work together to find each other again. This paper doesn’t prevent us from loving each other.”
Bo took several deep breaths, then pulled her to him and kissed her very passionately. Nora gasped as he moved his mouth down her neck. His hand slowly ran down her body. He pushed her against the wall, both moaned as their bodies pressed against each other. Their control was slipping fast. Nora panted as his hands made their way under her skirt. She need to stop this before they regretted it.
“Bo, stop. We can’t, we aren’t ready.”
Bo hands stopped just as they were ready to pull her underwear down. He put his head against her heaving chest. Both them trying to calm themselves down. Bo slowly removed his hand from under skirt, he lifted his face as he put his hands around her face. He kissed her again.
“You’re right. I just am upset, that we are not officially married. But you are right we are not ready for this.” He sighed, then smiled a bit. “Let’s go home.”

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