Extraordinary

Chapter 8- Yes

Nora's POV:

Though it hurt watching him leave it felt good knowing he cared deeply for me. He just wouldn't go any further than he thought I could manage and I appreciated that. I would just have to wait for him to show up again. I continued with my activities the following day happier than the last. It was a new day and I was still filled with a lust haze from my dream. It just felt all too good to have a man have this effect on me. The things he did to me felt like a siren's song to my senses and I wished for nothing more than for him to be real. I hadn't even realized till I woke up that I wanted no more than for him to be mine, really mine, not just my saviour. I wanted to wake up to him beside me and go through my day with him close by. I didn't know where that bout of courage had come from to try seducing him. I knew for sure now that I would need to tell him next time we met. I needed him.

Mystery Man's POV:

It had been had for me to sleep after the way Alleyne had made me feel. Never had I ever expected her to take the lead with me that night but I was loving it. I was loving how open she was with me and willing she was to take the next step with me. I went through my day with a smile. Business was less cumbersome than usual and I was able to arrange for the purchase of a property and some business meetings a week away.  I rushed home and showered. I rushed back out and made a dash for the jewellery store. I would get her something to bide the time while I was gone and remember me by. 

I made sure to wear something nice though I knew she wouldn't see it. When I entered the dream she was in a floral pyjama set with her hair let  loose and a beautiful smile on her face while she tweedled her thumbs as if waiting patiently to ask something. I rushed to her and embraced her. I felt her hands move cautiously down my back, along my arms and onto my chest. "I like the feel of what you're wearing," she said while she continued to touch me tenderly. "What color is it?" she asked. "It's maroon," I responded. She smiled. "I want more of this," she said, "I want more of you, more than just the dreams." "I want you with me each day and I wish more than anything to have you with me now," she pleaded. "I have to ask you some questions and I need you to answer as honestly as possible," I said to her. She nodded her agreement. 

"Are you comfortable with me?" I asked. "Yes," she responded. "Do you believe I am real?" I continued. She paused for a bit, hugged me close and took a deep breath before responding, "yes." I pushed on, "would you like to see my face? Even wifi I'm ugly or disfigured, do you think you would still like to see me?" Her smile widened. "Well I'm sure you're not disfigured in anyway because I've felt your face enough to know. Even if you were, it wouldn't matter to me because you're the only one who makes me feel this serene," she responded. "Would you be willing to meet me in person?" I asked her. She nodded her agreement. My last question would be the most difficult. "Do you think you could love me?" I asked and was surprised by her response. She jumped onto and pulled me in such a tight hug I was afraid to breathe for fear that she would wake from the dream before I could hear her answer. "Yes," she answered through giggles. she followed with a torrent of kisses all over my face and neck in between giggles. That was a better response than I could have hoped for. I felt ecstatic. I settled her into a seating position on my thighs and had her relax enough to fill me in on her day. After my questions, it was like I had unlocked a whole new level of tenderness in her.She caressed me while she spoke and it seemed like a light shone from within her when she spoke. Things had been going better for her for a while now and she seemed to have settled into a comfortable routine between work and school. Her life at home was more uneventful (in a good way) and she benefitted from the comfort of living so close to her best friend. We parted that night in good spirits and I was happy with all that had happened.