Odin
Alba was a little unsteady on her feet, even as we walked out of the hospital. The movement kept making her feel a little sick, and I saw this, with how she would randomly put a hand to her stomach. I took my time, letting her dictate the pace we moved. I never wanted to make her uncomfortable.
Once we got her in the car, I drove back home. I didn’t break the speed limit, but I also could smell Alba. From the look on her face, she could smell herself as well, but I didn’t make a single comment. She unknowingly drank poison. That was going to affect anyone. I stayed quiet.
We got to my building, and I parked my car. We rode the elevator to my place, and once inside, Alba turned to me.
“I stink,” she said.
I was not going to argue with her. She did stink, really bad.
“I need to take a shower.”
“I’m coming,” I said. She was unsteady on her feet.
She looked thankful that I had offered. She moved into the sitting room, putting the vase of flowers onto the coffee table,along with her card. She touched the edge of the card, almost lovingly, as well as a single rose petal.
I had no idea getting her a card and some flowers would mean so much. Each step she took seemed hard for her, and I walked toward her, picking her up in my arms.
“I smell,” she said. “It’s going to make you vomit.”
She was complaining, but I didn’t pay attention to any of it. My only interest was getting her to the shower. She was struggling and I was not going to watch her struggle anymore.
Carrying her across the apartment, I went to our bedroom. Last night was the first night I had slept without Alba by my side, and I missed her a lot. I wanted her by my side at every opportunity.
I made my way through to the bathroom and stepped right into the shower stall, fully dressed. Putting Alba onto her feet, I reached out for the “on” button, and pressed it, pushing her up against the wall so she wasn’t hit by the cold.
“We’re still in clothes,” she said.
“I know.”
This made her smile. “I was just checking, in case you didn’t seem to know we’re still, well, you know…”
“You’re cute when you’re nervous.”
The water was starting to warm up, and I waited for it to be the right temperature before moving out of the way and allowing Alba some space. Only, I wasn’t done, as I needed to get her naked.
I grabbed the ugly ass top, which was way too big for her and hid that beautiful body from my view. I wonder if she realized I’d been quite selfish with the wardrobe I’d purchased for her. All the items of clothing I had gotten had been chosen with the intention of showing off her body for my gaze. I loved how she looked and I found her to be completely sexy. I had noproblems with her full, ripe figure. There were no complaints from me, and I wanted her to dress accordingly.
She wasn’t wearing a bra, and I sunk down to my knees and grabbed the tie of the sweatpants, pulling, and letting it loosen. She didn’t fight me, as her sweatpants fell. Again, she wasn’t wearing any panties, and now, as she kicked away her clothes, as well as the sneakers she’d slid on, she was now naked for the first time in front of me.
She looked absolutely stunning. Large, full tits, and hips that were more than a generous handful. Running the tips of my fingers up the outside of her thighs, I stood, and Alba tilted her head back, and I loved that she kept looking into my eyes.
“You’re still dressed,” she said.
“Are you ready to see me naked?”
She took a deep breath but then nodded.
Kicking off my boots, I tugged my button shirt over my head, without pinging off any of the buttons. Tossing it to the floor, I went for my belt and slid it open, but I kept it wrapped around my waist, as I went for the zipper and the button.
Tugging it open, I dropped my pants to the floor, and all I had left was my boxer briefs, which I pushed to the floor as well. I pushed my clothing out of the way, as well as hers, and then I did what I had been wanting to do since I walked into that room this morning and saw her awake. I pulled her into my arms and pressed my face against her neck.
I’d promised to protect her. She was the one exception to my rule when it came to the Serra Mafia, and I nearly lost her, and that was not going to happen again. Tightening my grip around her, I felt how warm she was, and it calmed me.
That piece of flesh I sent to Roberto would have arrived by now. The man’s body would never be found. He didn’t last more a couple of hours, as he was begging for me to end his life. Ionly granted it because Doctor Hope had said Alba was going to wake up soon, and I wanted to be there when she did.
So, his life had come to a sorry end a lot sooner than I had hoped. In hindsight, I should have let the rats enjoy him. That would have been a fitting end to that piece of shit.
