Post by BoandNora-SexyLove4Ever on Mar 13, 2010 4:52:51 GMT -5
Forbidden Fruit- Part 5- AU
The rebellious side in her came alive when she climbed on the back of his motorcycle and settled into the helmet he strapped on her head.
If her parent’s had known she was riding this thing, she would be grounded for life. How many times had she heard the arguments on why it was dangerous? And the funny thing is that she never had any interest in doing ANY of it until this very moment. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she held on tight and enjoyed the wind in her hair as they took off for parts unknown. Never in her life had she been so content with leaving with nothing but the clothes on her back… never in her life had she put her trust so completely in another person. It was amazing to her how she could know so little about what love was supposed to feel like but at the same time, she could be 100% sure that what she was in with this man was nothing more then that.
All his life he had believed that love would make you weak—that it changed you into a person that forgot everything that made you who you were—he believed it was something that people used against you—and then he met her. Most people who knew him would never have guessed that he could fall in love with a teenager and if they knew what he was doing they’d tell him to get as far away from her as possible-- A couple years ago, he would have listened. He didn’t understand the rules of life sometimes—if they had been just a little older then nobody would even be questioning how they feel. He knew he was breaking every rule in the book but he didn’t care-- he didn’t believe that love should be denied just because she was not legally old enough to love him back. He felt more love and trust with this girl he had only known for a few months then with ANY woman he had tried to date before. Somehow he knew that she would hold his heart in the palm of her hands for the rest of his life—somehow he knew that she was IT for him.
When they had reached a town that was far enough away that nobody would think to look for them, he checked them into a hotel as husband and wife. It was late so nobody even noticed the woman who left with him-- They just knew a couple of newlyweds needed a hotel room. She followed him into the hotel and was ecstatic about the view-- He had taken her to a nice sunny place with a view of the ocean.
She sat down on the bed and stretched out. Before long she was asking him to join her.
Nora: this place is like everything I’ve ever dreamed of. Being with you is—
Bo: What?
Nora: you’re going to think I’m crazy
Bo: I doubt that
Nora (Smiling): I used to dream about having some guy show up on his white horse to take me away from my life. You didn’t have the horse but I think I preferred the motorcycle. You’re my prince charming.
Bo: Hardly. (He kisses her) But I am crazy about you. Why is your life so bad huh?
Nora: It’s not really bad as much as it is hard. I have so many expectations—so much I’m supposed to live up to. I guess maybe that’s why I started rebelling. I was tired of being so dam perfect all the time. I mean people used to call me that all the time and I didn’t like that expectation. Even Angels have to have room to fall. I certainly didn’t have that option. As soon as I started acting out, my father sent me here. He thought it would give me some life experience. The only thing it accomplished was making me more into the person he didn’t want me to be. And then I met you. That’s the one thing about this trip I’ll always be grateful for. You showed me so much more then I ever could have learned at home—you made me come alive.
Bo: You know, before I met you, I was kind of a jerk.
Nora: Yeah I remember. Actually you were pretty much an ass.
Bo: You didn’t have to agree with me so quickly you know? You’re kind of kicking my ego.
Nora: Well, it’s true. When I first met you, I thought you were nothing more then a superficial playboy who didn’t give a dam about anything but his image. And then I realized that underneath all of that was really a guy who was struggling to live up to his daddy’s expectations—and that’s something I understand.
Bo: So we have a lot more in common then we thought.
Nora: Yeah we do. We may come from different sides of the track, but I understand what it’s like to feel like you’re never going to be enough. My father wanted a boy and he got me instead. And believe me when I say I am NO tomboy. I’m not saying he doesn’t love me or that he’s not a good father because he is—I just always feel like I’m trying to compensate for the fact that he was stuck with two girls. And I am SO far from who my sister is.
Bo: Don’t you think you’re being a little hard on yourself?
Nora: Maybe. But try growing up in a household where you’re always expected to do everything perfect or not at all. I’m tired of being “good” Bo. I just want to live my life for me—not because of some dream my parents had for me or because they want me to live out THEIR dreams. It’s not fair to any of us.
Bo: Have you told them how you feel?
Nora: They never listen.
Bo: I’m sorry.
Nora: Can we not talk about my family life now? I left all of that behind and I’d rather talk about what we’re going to do in the future.
Bo: Well we can’t use credit cards or we’ll be tracked. That means I’ll have to get a real job under a false name.
Nora: You can do that?
Bo: I can do anything I want for you. You need to seriously think about YOUR life though. I don’t want to be the reason you drop out of school. Your senior year is supposed to be the best time of your life. How are you going to feel if you give that up?
Nora: I can’t think passed the day to day Bo.
Bo: Ok—I just wanted to give you the option. You should be doing SOMETHING while I’m out or you’re just going to get bored and lonely. But tomorrow, we have to get you some necessities. I still have some cash on me so don’t worry about it. As far as everyone knows, you’re my wife.
Nora: I wish I was.
Bo: We’ll cross that bridge when we get there. For now let’s just enjoy the time that we have—No matter how long that might be.
She smiled at him as he wrapped her in his arms and they started kissing. The love and desire they felt for each other was something that had overpowered all of their emotions—and it didn’t take long before the kissing was no longer just kissing. They were just that way with each other.
TBC
The rebellious side in her came alive when she climbed on the back of his motorcycle and settled into the helmet he strapped on her head.
If her parent’s had known she was riding this thing, she would be grounded for life. How many times had she heard the arguments on why it was dangerous? And the funny thing is that she never had any interest in doing ANY of it until this very moment. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she held on tight and enjoyed the wind in her hair as they took off for parts unknown. Never in her life had she been so content with leaving with nothing but the clothes on her back… never in her life had she put her trust so completely in another person. It was amazing to her how she could know so little about what love was supposed to feel like but at the same time, she could be 100% sure that what she was in with this man was nothing more then that.
All his life he had believed that love would make you weak—that it changed you into a person that forgot everything that made you who you were—he believed it was something that people used against you—and then he met her. Most people who knew him would never have guessed that he could fall in love with a teenager and if they knew what he was doing they’d tell him to get as far away from her as possible-- A couple years ago, he would have listened. He didn’t understand the rules of life sometimes—if they had been just a little older then nobody would even be questioning how they feel. He knew he was breaking every rule in the book but he didn’t care-- he didn’t believe that love should be denied just because she was not legally old enough to love him back. He felt more love and trust with this girl he had only known for a few months then with ANY woman he had tried to date before. Somehow he knew that she would hold his heart in the palm of her hands for the rest of his life—somehow he knew that she was IT for him.
When they had reached a town that was far enough away that nobody would think to look for them, he checked them into a hotel as husband and wife. It was late so nobody even noticed the woman who left with him-- They just knew a couple of newlyweds needed a hotel room. She followed him into the hotel and was ecstatic about the view-- He had taken her to a nice sunny place with a view of the ocean.
She sat down on the bed and stretched out. Before long she was asking him to join her.
Nora: this place is like everything I’ve ever dreamed of. Being with you is—
Bo: What?
Nora: you’re going to think I’m crazy
Bo: I doubt that
Nora (Smiling): I used to dream about having some guy show up on his white horse to take me away from my life. You didn’t have the horse but I think I preferred the motorcycle. You’re my prince charming.
Bo: Hardly. (He kisses her) But I am crazy about you. Why is your life so bad huh?
Nora: It’s not really bad as much as it is hard. I have so many expectations—so much I’m supposed to live up to. I guess maybe that’s why I started rebelling. I was tired of being so dam perfect all the time. I mean people used to call me that all the time and I didn’t like that expectation. Even Angels have to have room to fall. I certainly didn’t have that option. As soon as I started acting out, my father sent me here. He thought it would give me some life experience. The only thing it accomplished was making me more into the person he didn’t want me to be. And then I met you. That’s the one thing about this trip I’ll always be grateful for. You showed me so much more then I ever could have learned at home—you made me come alive.
Bo: You know, before I met you, I was kind of a jerk.
Nora: Yeah I remember. Actually you were pretty much an ass.
Bo: You didn’t have to agree with me so quickly you know? You’re kind of kicking my ego.
Nora: Well, it’s true. When I first met you, I thought you were nothing more then a superficial playboy who didn’t give a dam about anything but his image. And then I realized that underneath all of that was really a guy who was struggling to live up to his daddy’s expectations—and that’s something I understand.
Bo: So we have a lot more in common then we thought.
Nora: Yeah we do. We may come from different sides of the track, but I understand what it’s like to feel like you’re never going to be enough. My father wanted a boy and he got me instead. And believe me when I say I am NO tomboy. I’m not saying he doesn’t love me or that he’s not a good father because he is—I just always feel like I’m trying to compensate for the fact that he was stuck with two girls. And I am SO far from who my sister is.
Bo: Don’t you think you’re being a little hard on yourself?
Nora: Maybe. But try growing up in a household where you’re always expected to do everything perfect or not at all. I’m tired of being “good” Bo. I just want to live my life for me—not because of some dream my parents had for me or because they want me to live out THEIR dreams. It’s not fair to any of us.
Bo: Have you told them how you feel?
Nora: They never listen.
Bo: I’m sorry.
Nora: Can we not talk about my family life now? I left all of that behind and I’d rather talk about what we’re going to do in the future.
Bo: Well we can’t use credit cards or we’ll be tracked. That means I’ll have to get a real job under a false name.
Nora: You can do that?
Bo: I can do anything I want for you. You need to seriously think about YOUR life though. I don’t want to be the reason you drop out of school. Your senior year is supposed to be the best time of your life. How are you going to feel if you give that up?
Nora: I can’t think passed the day to day Bo.
Bo: Ok—I just wanted to give you the option. You should be doing SOMETHING while I’m out or you’re just going to get bored and lonely. But tomorrow, we have to get you some necessities. I still have some cash on me so don’t worry about it. As far as everyone knows, you’re my wife.
Nora: I wish I was.
Bo: We’ll cross that bridge when we get there. For now let’s just enjoy the time that we have—No matter how long that might be.
She smiled at him as he wrapped her in his arms and they started kissing. The love and desire they felt for each other was something that had overpowered all of their emotions—and it didn’t take long before the kissing was no longer just kissing. They were just that way with each other.
TBC
