[i "Maybe I wouldn't have to drink so much if you would just marry me."]
[b "Oh, well thats just a lovely thing to say, Al.."]
Chloe continued to stand there in the centre of the room wearing nothing but the shirt that belonged to the love of her life and it smelt, incredible.
Masculine aftershave, the same one still upon the fabric and his skin from all those years ago, one that she could still smell on his pillow when he woke up in the morning.
However while tilting her head down, Chloe bit her lower lip and gave off a sigh knowing how hard it was for say no to Alphonse's wonderful question.
[i "You certainly do look good in my clothing Mrs. Capone."]
[b "Mrs Harrison..."] Chloe replied, teasing before giving off a smile only to tilt her head back and again glance into Alphonse's eyes that were once violent and harsh.
They were still ever so beautiful though.
[i "Thats a name with power, Chloe Capone. Mrs. Alphonse Capone."]
[b "Sounds strong, powerful, just like you. You still are you know. You will always be one of the greats, Al even if you are out of the game..."] Chloe muttered, leaning in to kiss Alphonse upon the lips in return for the one that he had given her within those precious moments.
The moment soon passed and the bad Ganster man shifted away from the female he just made love too and sauntered towards his desk where he spoke out, hesitating in the beginning but soon spoke from the heart which just made Chloe feel a little worse but happy that he was able to do something so incredible.
Sharing his emotions.
[i "Do you know I often think back to the days when I wore my Armani suits, and walked the streets of Chicago with my diamond tipped cane?"]
[b "I remember. You were most intimidating. An Adonis"]
[i "That was a time when crime in Chicago was at it's lowest, a time when I could walk into any joint on the block as was greeted not with fear, but with a smile. People respected me Chloe, they didn't fear me, they knew I would always protect them. That is how I want our family to be. I don't ever want you or the children to fear me, I want little Henry to grow up and wish to be half the man I am."]
[b "Henry is going to grow up and you will be his hero. Henry is going to turn out to be an incredible man because has you for a Father. People still do respect you. I do. Your children do, isnt that enough?.."]
[i "I can't do it alone, I can't make that happen without you Chloe. Now I ask again, marry me."]
There were the words again.
The words that made Chloe's heart leap out from her chest and all she could do was smile and turn red in the face from being loved so much, blushing all because of one man who wanted nothing more than to call Chloe his wife.
What an amazing man.
Still smiling, Chloe tilted her head back up and stared upon Alphonse.
The smile wouldnt fade.
[b "Im going to bed. Are you coming with me?"]
With her words Al noticed just how soft he had become, only 10 years or so the male would have leaped from his seat, grabbed her by the throat and bashed her head against the stone until she blacked out. But now, this new Alphonse he had become looked at her with sweet and sincere eyes, [b "Maybe I wouldn't have to drink so much if you would just marry me."]
Placing the bottle back in the drawer Al stood and walked over towards the woman, [b "You certainly do look good in my clothing Mrs. Capone."] His eyes widened as with his mouth as though he was giving her a look of surprise, [b "Now that's a name with power, Chloe Capone. Mrs. Alphonse Capone."] He held out his hands as though he was an Italian singing in the kitchen. Not that he wasn't Italian, but you get the idea.
Placing his hands on her arms he stroked them, [b "The only difference between then and now, is that now we actually can have everything we want, if you're willing to take it."] He kissed her lips before turning back towards his desk. [b "Do you know I often think back to the days when I wore my Armani suits, and walked the streets of Chicago with my diamond tipped cane?"] He turned to her holding himself as though he was back to the old times. [b "That was a time when crime in Chicago was at it's lowest, a time when I could walk into any joint on the block as was greeted not with fear, but with a smile. People respected me Chloe, they didn't fear me, they knew I would always protect them. That is how I want our family to be. I don't ever want you or the children to fear me, I want little Henry to grow up and wish to be half the man I am. But I can't do it alone, I can't make that happen without you Chloe. Now I ask again, marry me."]
[i "I don't understand, six years ago you were ready to marry me, three years ago you were ready to marry even while married to Eric, now that we are both finally free you are not sure that marriage is what you want?"]
Chloe listened to the words Alphonse had to say and he said them well along with being honest and truthful.
The female did indeed want to marry the man 6 yars ago and was more than prepared to marry him again while even married to her husband as that was how much she was in love with Alphonse, Chloe was willing to break up her own.
The two of them were finally free of there spouses but in reality, Chloe was still married until the moment she signed documents to signify divorce.
Until then, in the eyes of Chicago, Chloe was committing adultry.
Alphonse lent up but never stopped looking deep into Chloe's eyes as really she didnt know what to say for herself.
[b "Al, I..I do want to marry you. I have been waiting for 6 years and ...it feels like whenever we jump to make it happen or have that gorgeous ring on my finger, something always stops us, ruins us. This will be the third time. The third time Alphonse."] Chloe spoke softly infront of the fire, nice - toasty and warm.
However her words didnt seem to make Alphonse happy as he removed himself from her side and the floor only to rest up and began putting on his trousers, tossing his shirt to Chloe who caught it - sat up and began to place it upon her body while standing on her two feet.
Chloe looked ravishing.
Wearing nothing but her lover's shirt - buttoned up, standing a way by the fire that was seductive and lustful to the eyes.
Al on the other hand, took a seat by his desk and began to rumage for the drawers for something that was an addiction.
[i "We are never going to get what we want are we?"]
[b "Youve been drinking alot lately, Al. Ive noticed but havent said anything. I guess you are right. I want you to stop drinking and you want marriage...I guess we wont get it..."]
Alphonse was confused by her words, was this not what she wanted? Was this not something that you did when you were in love with another person. Pulling his eyebrows together he sat up to look at her better. [b "I don't understand, six years ago you were ready to marry me, three years ago you were ready to marry even while married to Eric, now that we are both finally free you are not sure that marriage is what you want?"]
He rose to his feet and began to walk around the room trying to process everything before grabbing his slacks and putting them on. Remembering he had ripped her dress in two he threw her his shirt to wear and took a seat at the large wooden desk. [b "We are never going to get what we want are we?"]
That burning feeling began in the pit of his stomach, he needed a drink to tame the flames. Thinking he faintly recalled having stored a very old bottle of Jameson's Irish Whiskey in the bottom drawer of that very desk. Reaching down he opened the drawer and saw a beautiful sight, it was still there. He made haste of the cover and soon he felt the liquid passing through his lips and down his throat. [b "There is nothing better than a well aged bottle of whiskey."] he said, setting it down on the desk and wiping the dust from the label.
[i "Now now my little vixen, perhaps it is my turn to make you wait."]
Chloe raised her eyebrow.
How could he say those things to her?
Well, he had every right too considering all the times she had to make Alphonse wait.
[b "Perhaps it is my turn.."] Chloe muttered, biting her lower lip the moment her eyes caught the love of her life shifting closer to her body, kneeling down infront of her feet, only to lean in and caress her leg.
Hands upon her skin, Chloe tilted her head to the side and smiled, biting her lower lip out of habit as the feeling was just incredible.
Finally after three years of wishing and hoping - dreaming, it was finally happening.
[i "But then again, that would mean I would have to wait as well."]
[b "You are right abo-.."]
However her reply was short lived with the lifting of her body by his hands, his strong arms which ravished her body and took off the undergarments that hid the treasure that Alphonse lusted and long for.
[i "Try not to scream."]
[b 'I cant promise that..."] Chloe replied, only for her head to tilt back and a sigh escaping her throat followed by a gasp, a gasp that made her body become all tingly to the put, Chloe down onto her back.
[b "Oh my god...oh.....ooohhh fuck...."]
Eye rolling to the back of her head, Chloe arched her back and ran fingers through Al's hair, pulling the strands tight.
The pleasure lingered even after the sex had ended, to which Chloe wasnt happy about as she could had ridden Alphonse all night, keeping up all the Whore and out do them.
Laying on the bear skin rug in the privacy of the exquisite, luxurious room, Chloe laid on her back, breathing heavily while Al laid upon his side.
Relaxing her body, Chloe tilted her head to the side and glanced into Alphonse's eyes and gave off a weak but sincere smile, a smile that vanished upon hearing his words.
[i Marry me...]
Everytime this happened, something always came around and ended up biting her and him in the ass and forced the two apart.
It was like, the world was against them.
[b "Alphonse..I ...I dont know...."]
Capone turned to her and a smile lifted his face, she looked like his own sexy little mistress laying on her elbows. [b "I think you are right in that."] he said, walking towards her slowly.
[+crimson "On your knees, take them off. Rip them apart if that is what you wish..."]
Al walked until her leg lay on his own and his hands caressed her skin while his hips began to sway,[b "Now now my little vixen, perhaps it is my turn to make you wait."] He rested on his knees before her, her leg now against his chest as he began to trail down it with soft kisses and caressing. [b "But then again, that would mean I would have to wait as well."]
With a smile he grabbed her other leg and lifted her so that he could slide her out of her undergarments. Once they were removed he looked up at her with eyes of longing, [b "Try not to scream."] he said seductively before lowering his face between her thighs.
[size18 [b [+red [center TIMESKIP]]]]
There they were once more, lying naked upon the bear skin rug as they had six years ago while whores waited in jealousy on the other side of the door. He looked to his love and caressed her skin with two fingers, kissing her arm as she lay on her side. [b "Marry me."]
[i "You will be the death of me, my love..."]
Ears perked up and they listened ever so intently at his words but Chloe couldn't help but smile as she continued to Kay on her back, on the bear skin rug that kept her skin warm along with the fire that roared only to create those little specks of embers that cackled.
Alphonse had no idea on how Chloe would be the death of him.
Truthfully, she was surprised that Al stayed for as long as he did on the planet that seemed to of broken his heart on more than one occasion
Alphonse was strong.
Alphonse was indestructible.
[b "Go to Henry. You're stalling...."] Chloe replied, giving off those seductive eyes and that smile giving him promise that she would be there when he returned and within the moment of the male on heat shifted away from her body, she did just that. However her body moved from the floor, stood up in the now desolate room that was only accompanied by one individual and began to strip herself bare.
It was the moment she started to remove the undergarments that she stopped, fell hesitant but smiled wide - pulling away. It was a move that was sudden but Chloe changed her mind and shifted her body back onto the rug, fixed her hair and bent her knees refraining herself from spreading her legs.
Instead with her knees bent, Chloe waited patiently for her knight to return.
Twenty minutes later, the thoughts in her mind vanished at the sight and sound of Alphonse returned back only to stoke at the fire with the iron poker she held in a single hand moments before, leaning up on her elbows listening to his words.
His voice was just exactly the same way as before.
Horsy and ever so masculine, a voice that got her juices flowing.
[i "He's fast asleep, now, where were we?"]
[b "I believe you were undressing me, Sir."] Chloe whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear. Seductive and quiet, a voice that followed the movement of one long leg lifted up into the air, signalling that she wanted the hose off from her skin.
[b "On your knees, take them off. Rip them apart if that is what you wish..."]
[+crimson "You should wait a little more. Henry was looking for you. He said...He couldn't sleep until you tucked him in. He is asleep but..i think he wants to see you. I'm not going anywhere. Go check on him. I'll be here...."]
Alphonse let out a sigh, he knew that she was right, Henry had already gone through so much that seeing his father would be that small piece of normalcy that he would need to make it through the night. Of course he didn't want to go, he wanted to feel himself upon the woman he had been waiting years to see. But, with the hope that she would indeed still be there when he returned, he lifted himself to his feet. [b "You are going to be the death of me my love."] he spoke before making his way up the old yet still sturdy stairs to his child.
[+teal "Daddy?"] a small voice was heard, however do to the poor lighting in the room he could not see the small boys face.
[b "Yes Henry, daddy is here, he has come to kiss his sweet baby boy so that he may sleep."]
Making his way over towards the bed Capone took a seat and reched out, touching the boy on his head and caressing it gently, tenderly. [+teal "Where's mommy daddy?"]
It was the three words that broke his heart, he had no words that would explain to the child that he was never going to see his mother again. He released a sigh, [b "Mommy..."] he had no idea what to say, [b "Your mother, well you see... Mommy had to go away. Like when grammy went away."]
The boy nodded his head, [+teal "Will I see her again?"]
[b "I'm afraid not my son, but don't you worry, Miss Chloe and daddy are going to take very good care of you alright?"]
[+teal "Okay"] he said with a yawn, rubbing his tired eyes before resting his head on Al's lap, [+teal "I love you daddy."] he said, closing them finally and welcoming sleep.
[b "I love you too baby."]
Alphonse laid with his son until he was sure that the boy would not stir once more, it had taken only about twenty minutes. Carefully he moved the boy from his lap to the pillow and gave him a soft kiss on the forehead, [b "Sleep well little man."]
Finally, making his way down stairs he stoked the fire before returning to his lover, [b "He's fast asleep, now, where were we?"]
Alphonse was right.
It was hard to teach a dog new tricks, it is difficult and challenging but it wasn't impossible.
Al was a perfect prime example of that as here was a man, a man who was once powerful and strong to which men and women were afraid.
Alphonse was harmless even when was livid. He would throw harsh words than take a swing at her or place a gun to her head.
[b "It might be hard, but that doesn't mean it can't be done, Alphonse..."] Chloe replied, back still resting up against the wall that was built tough considering the age of the building and the force Alphonse had against her body.
They didn't make buildings the way they used too.
However the moment she spoke again and gathered up the the reply that left Alphonse's lips was exactly what she wanted to hear.
The man spoke on how she was right with sex being just sex and that what he shared with Catherine was nothing but a good time and meaningless but with Chloe was and former be something more.
Chloe had that, fire and passion that Al enjoyed.
The hold against the wall was getting harder, great more amounts of pressure and felt along with tingly like pleasure the moment Alphonse decided that enough was enough with the chatter and went to town on Chloe's skin, kissing, nipping at her white alabaster flesh over and over.
The woman who was hopelessly in love closed her eyes and tilted her head to the side - breathing out, hoping that none of the kids especially Henry would wake up and spoil the moment.
Scarred for life the kids would be if they happened to see Chloe and Alphonse fooling around against the wall, now onto the floor
On her back Chloe rested against a bear skin rug in front of the fire.
Body jolting up just a fraction in shock the moment Alphonse's hands caressed the fabric of her dress only to grip tight and pulled the material apart.
The threads of the dress tore from each other and finally separated in one hard pull which only showed the females undergarments, more so underpants than a brassier.
[i "Like I said baby, I've wait a long, long time for this."] Al muttered ever so softly as he stared deep into Chloe's emerald hues.
[b "You should wait a little more. Henry was looking for you. He said...He couldn't sleep until you tucked him in. He is asleep but..i think he wants to see you. I'm not going anywhere. Go check on him. I'll be here...."]
Alphonse had his on Chloe's until she released her own, [+crimson "You left me the first time. I left you the second time. Now, we are. What makes you think, you can still speak to me that way? Have you learnt nothing?"]
[b "They do say it's hard to teach an old dog new tricks."] He smiled, leaning into to kiss her until she began once more.
[+crimson "I do love you. I will die loving you. You now need to prove to me that you love me. Kissing and passionate sex wont do it. You did that with Catherine and you had no affection whatsoever. Sex is just sex..."]
[b "What I had with Catherine was far from passion. You're right sex is just sex, but sex with you, the only woman I ever loved? Now that is more than sex alone."] once more he leaned in for his kiss but was rejected by her words.
[+crimson "I will not go back to Eric if you promise not to go back to her along with the dangerous work that will pull you form me again..."]
Dropping his head and letting out a sigh Capone shook his head before returning his glance, [b "Chloe, darling, mi amor. How many times will I have to tell you that I would never go back to that wretched woman. She is nothing to me. As far from my life I had, it's gone. I released myself from that long before you came into my life once more."]
Finally, his lips lay on hers, [b "Now"] he said kissing her [b "shutup"] he moved to her neck [b "and make"] he was at her bust line [b "sweet"] kiss [b "passionate"] kiss [b "love to me."] With his final words his hands tightened around the firm that was her ass and spun, lowering her fast underneath him to the floor and ripping, not lifting, but ripping the dress from her body like a wild animal in heat.
[b "Like I said baby, I've wait a long, long time for this."] Upon the last word he entered with eyes of passion.
[i "Good, that's good. I'm glad you guys made it here alright, I hope there was no complications."]
[b "No. No complications. Henry however did rather enjoy falling asleep only to wake up and come back downstairs. He said that he could only get to sleep if you tucked him in.."]
Chloe spoke out and gently placed the iron poker back into its rightful place before turning back, facing Alphonse who just got closer and closer with each step he took.
Each step brought Al and Chloe closer together and it wasnt long until the man she loved more than life itself, the man who had abandoned her only to come back into her life, twice finally snaked his arms around her slender waist and pulled Chloe in.
[b "I have dreamed about this moment for far to long."]
Head tilted to the side, Chloe bit her lower lip and closed her eyes letting out soft moans, smiling - loving the feeling of his lips upon her skin once more.
A feeling that she had so desperately missed.
[b "Its been three years, too long..."] Chloe replied, before the moment her body was lifted up by her ass due to Alphonse's hands before becoming thrusted up against the wall - back against, long legs around his waist.
["I'm too old to play games Chloe, I'm too old to go round and round with you. You say you love me and you had better mean it. The next time I leave will be the last time."]
Chloe pulled away from the kiss and stared deep into Alphonse's eyes, listening to his words.
Sure they were honest but ...they were somewhat hurtful.
[b "You left me the first time. I left you the second time. Now, we are. What makes you think, you can still speak to me that way? Have you learnt nothing?"] Chloe whispered being strong and well poised.
[b "I do love you. I will die loving you. You now need to prove to me that you love me. Kissing and passionate sex wont do it. You did that with Catherine and you had no affection whatsoever. Sex is just sex..."] she muttered, keeping that look upon her face, a look that was plain broken.
[b "I will not go back to Eric if you promise not to go back to her along with the dangerous work that will pull you form me again..."]
Capone raised his hands over his head with a smile as he was met with a fire poker. [+crimson "You made it back...."] He watched as she replaced it into the stand. [+crimson "The kids are in bed safe and sound..."]
[b "Good, that's good. I'm glad you guys made it here alright, I hope there was no complications."] Stepping forward he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her towards him while his other wrapped itself into her dark hair, pulling her head backwards as he kissed her neck. [b "I have dreamed about this moment for far to long."] he mouthed on her skin between kisses.
He continued to get drunk on her taste before lifting her to his waist and pushing her against the wall, [b "I'm too old to play games Chloe, I'm too old to go round and round with me. You say you love me and you had better mean it. The next time I leave will be the last time."]
Continuing with a trail of kisses Alphonse let his hands begin to wander, to feel the woman he had longed to feel for years. It was a moment he wanted to get lost in.
[+teal "Will you tell me a bedtime story?"]
Chloe looked down at Henry the moment the little boy made himself known on her lap.
Truthfully, the female felt a little bit odd and awkward being about the little boy as all she could think about was:
1: The little boy not being her own but Alphonse's and a woman who was a former drug addict now just in it for money.
2: It made Chloe sad on knowing that she had lost a little boy due to her not being careful enough.
However the moment Henry confided in Chloe, made her heart soar as high as the heavens and nodded at his request, wrapping arms around during him only embracing him tighter.
Chloe started to retell her life along with his father's in a short story. A king and Queen falling in love after fighting with each other for gold only to have the two most beautiful children. A prince and Princess.
It was during this that Henry fell asleep in her arms and Chloe knowing this stood up slowly and again for the second time, went upstairs and placed the little Prince in bed.
Kissing his forehead, Chloe have Ava another one and headed back downstairs but stood in front of the fireplace rather than the couch. So close to the fire she didn't hear the door open and the words of Alphonse calling out but rather the flames that crackled.
It was that feeling that someone was behind her that Chloe finally turned around with a iron poker in her hand and held it up in defense that she finally laid eyes upon the love of her life.
[b "You made it back...."] she muttered, placing down the iron tool back onto the stand. [b "The kids are in bed safe and sound..."]
Without question, the male was handed a set of keys. A set of keys that belonged to a car hardly road worthy at all. Alphonse stared upon it disappointed, [i my how so many things have changed.] He thought, remembering how when he was boss all of his employees were not encouraged, but required to have the nicest of things. After all, they were a reflection of himself.
Finally he was on his way. He hoped that Chloe had had enough to time to escape having to deal with any type of officers and also that she had found the key buried in the pot by the front door. That had always been a habit of his, keeping a spare key to everything he owned at the place or thing that he owned. It was a survival method for in case he needed to make a speedy getaway, tonight being an example.
Seeing his car parked gave his racing heart the calm that it needed, he parked the vehicle beside it before running over and covering it. He didn't need anyone he knew driving by, seeing his car and assuming he was back in business.
[b "Chloe? Ava? Henry?"] he partially whispered, opening the front door slowly.
Not hearing anyone he began searching the rooms that were downstairs, nothing. It was as he turned to corner by the stairs that he saw the glow of light that only a fire could create. [b "Chloe, I'm here."] he spoke, this time loudly enough to be heard from upstairs.
The wait was getting too Intense.
The wait was awful.
The waiting for lights to pull up into the driveway or the sound of the door opening was completely excruciating.
Sitting on the couch, the fire burnt bright and filled the room with a wonderful glow. The random pop of the embers shedding off the wood and the tick of the clock made it comforting.
Shifting back onto the couch, Chloe laid upon it and just stared upon the fire becoming entranced and was in her own little world up until the moment a moving image crept in the corner of her eye.
[+teal "Miss Chloe.."]
Chloe turned her head and glanced upon Henry who entered the room to which she sat up.
[b "Henry. What are you doing up?"]
[+teal "I can't sleep until Daddy kisses me Goodnight..."]
[b "Awww, Sweet Pea. Come here.-"]
Henry waddled closer and shifted onto the bed and went into Chloe's arms and snuggled in close.
[b "Daddy will be here soon. He promised. He promised....."]
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