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12-30-2010, 07:03 PM
D/A Story: Inspiration gained at the expense of those poor souls trapped in Heathrow for yet another night; hope it thaws enough to send you on your way soon.
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It was Christmas Eve and Alexis Colby was stranded in….Actually she couldn’t even pronounce the name of the place something approaching Hicksville in some boring old state that probably only produced farming goods and that no one with any taste or sense would actually choose to visit if they were given any choice in the matter.
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She had been in London for a week at a conference and right now Alexis wished she had accepted the invitation of that rather handsome Russian billionaire to stay in town and keep him warm for the holidays. Then she wouldn’t be stuck in a draftee, packed airport, miles from home and with no prospect of immediate escape and with only ‘him’ as the closest thing to civilised company. That was a measure of how dire the situation and her surroundings truly were, that Alexis would call Dex ‘The Cowboy’ Dexter civilised.
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Well Alexis had just spent the last week avoiding him, a few more hours until the damn weather cleared should hardly be difficult. Hell she had even managed to shut down any of Dex’s so called attempts at conversation on the plane, and considering there had only been four of them in first class. At least now he seemed to have gotten the hint as apart from the initial troupe to the ticket desk Alexis hadn’t seen hide nor hair of Dex for the last hour.
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Growling as she glared at the harassed desk clerk Alexis resisted the urge to grind her teeth. “Nothing?”
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“I am sorry Ma’am but they have closed all the mountain range airports…”
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Rolling her eyes Alexis stifled a scream, honestly it was only a bit of snow, it wasn’t like the mountains weren’t full of it already. “Fine then get me on a plane heading back to New York.”
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“I am sorry Ma’am but the air traffic have closed our airspace you were lucky your last plane was allowed to land.”
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“Lucky!” Alexis spat not caring that her screams were attracting attention. “Nothing about this situation is lucky, I refuse to stay here a moment longer, let me speak to your manager clearly you have no idea who or what you are dealing with…”
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“Alexis give the girl a damn break she can’t control the weather.” A smooth commanding voice stepped in cutting off Alexis diatribe before she could really get going.
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“I don’t recall asking for your opinion or presence Mr Dexter.” Alexis snapped back, yet it was almost instinctive to glance up to meet his gaze, her emerald eyes narrowing as she took in the new casual attire, damn hick was going native…Although as Alexis shivered slightly in her beautiful silk line tailored dress and pulled her fur closer about her, she had to admit at least Dex looked warm and comfortable…Right now that London fireplace, bear skin rug and endless champagne was taunting her more than ever and that put Alexis into an even fouler mood.
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“Look if you can’t get me out of then I will need a hotel suite and then when a space does open up on a flight I want to be on it…”
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“You and every other person in this airport.” Dex muttered under his breath yet clearly he hadn’t been quiet enough as Alexis’s angry gaze burned over him. “Plus all the local hotels are booked solid I already checked.”
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“Oh how very officious of you.” Alexis drawled sarcastically. “ Honestly Dex there is always a room if you have the money.”
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“Alexis I checked, I offered them double the rate there is nothing…However there are some kind members of the public opening their homes to stranded visitors…”
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“Sleep in some strange house with a bunch of axe wielding hicks I don’t think so…”
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“Fine sorry I bothered to come back on check on you.” Dex snapped his dark eyes glinting with barely repressed anger. “I really don’t know why I bother, perhaps it is for old times sake, the fact that once I made a promise to look after you whenever you needed it but I guess Alexis Colby doesn’t need anyone’s help now does she?”
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“Dex…”
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“Well I hope for your sake lady you enjoy sleeping on the damn floor, it would probably do you the world of good come to think of it.” Dex added grasping the handle of his own luggage as he turned to storm away pushing through the crowds.
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“Dex dammit don’t you walk out on me…You can’t just abandon me here!” Alexis called out unable to contain the sudden note of panic that came upon her. “I’m sorry alright.” She added reaching for the two large trunks that even with wheels Alexis struggled to move yet as Dex seemed to disappear into the crowd the sudden surge of adrenaline got them moving.
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Dragging her luggage through the crowd Alexis heart jumped when she caught sight of a familiar light brown suede jacket, sometimes it was actually an advantage that Dex didn’t seem concerned with keeping his wardrobe up to date. “Dex please I’m sorry….God dammit I said I am sorry just stop!”
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Coming to a sudden stop Dex turned to stare at the struggling woman, warring with the instinctive impulse to reach out and help Alexis with her luggage, reminding himself of all her dismissive behaviour in the last week of being treated like a parasite or scum on her shoe whilst at the conference. Perhaps that was their problem, Dex had always been there when Alexis needed her, no questions asked, that he knew she took it for granted and ceased to realise its true value. Perhaps if he let her struggle a little Alexis might learn just how valuable his help really had been over the years, it wasn’t like he was asking for much just a little common courtesy after all. And speaking of common courtesy… “Did you actually just apologise? I can tell you haven’t had much practise at it, as far as apologies go Alexis that one was pretty rubbish.”
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Huffing slightly as she blew her fringe out of her eyes Alexis resisted the urge to tell the all too smug Mr Dexter just where he could shove his apology, after all she was a lady and there were small children around and he might just turn around and leave her after all. So gritting her teeth Alexis forced as sincere a face as she could manage, one she had been practising since she was seven years old and her mother caught her trying to flush her sisters favourite doll down the toilet.
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“I am sorry Dex, you were right, I should have been more grateful for your help. So I apologise.”
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Keeping a straight face was essential and yet Dex knew he was fighting a loosing battle as his top lip keep trembling from the exertion of keeping it still. “Alright then apology accepted, now lets get the hell out of here before you freeze to death.”
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“And may the lord bless us and keep us and make us truly grateful Amen.”
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“Amen…” Alexis muttered under her breath her emerald eyes flickering to the man sitting across from her who was doing the act of the very model Christian and deep down Alexis had to resist the urge to childishly kick Dex under the table. Nowhere life threatening, just the shin perhaps with the pointy toe of her Louboutin, it wasn’t like he didn’t have it coming. After all that shame marriage to Sable that barely lasted until their little brat was out of pampers was worth a good stomp with her stiletto.
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That Dex was still wearing her cousin’s ring was another decent reason in Alexis’s book, even though they were in the middle of a rather unpleasant divorce and custody battle the fact that Dex seemed to want to keep anything of Sable’s turned her stomach. Honestly how Dex could seem surprised at the conference when Alexis had stared down her nose at him and refused to have anything to do with him? Was it any wonder that even now given the chance Alexis would rather dig her fork into the back of his hand that actually eat the wholesome food placed in front of her.
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It was Dex’s fault that she was stuck here with this god damned cottage cheese family with their perfect smiles and happy do Gooding attitude…well perhaps not all of his fault…mostly his fault though.
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It had been his idea to head outside and take up the offer from one of the locals to be housed in the nearest town. That part was definitely his fault. However the delay in their getting outside until only two people were left was mainly down to her luggage, which was a pain getting through the crowds.
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However the fact that there were here surrounded by what appeared to be the Christian equivalent of the Brady Bunch…Alexis couldn’t for the life of her actually remember their real name…that Alexis could really only blame on herself.
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Not that there had really been much choice, it was the ever praiseworthy Brady bunch or that heavily bearded, pot bellied, beer swigging belching hick whose dog would have slobbered all over her seven hundred dollar shoes. In some ways they were lucky to have gotten the choice at all and that had only been to Alexis’s quick thinking…
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Dex had been about to load her several thousand dollar leather suitcases into the back of that bearded wild man’s truck even though it stunk to high heaven of manure when they had come across the ‘Bradys’. They had already agreed to take a nice looking young couple home with them when Mrs Brady innocently enquired how long they had been married. On finding out that the young couple were merely living together the Brady’s had very apologetically had to refuse them shelter and were now trying to find them an alternative.
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Alexis had seen the opportunity to avoid dog drool and stinking of manure and without thinking of the consequences had pounced.
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“Well why don’t we swop? Dex and I don’t mind do we darling?”<O:p</O:p
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Although looking back now the stunned almost half strangled expression and noise that Dex had made were almost worth it. Besides it had given Alexis a reasonable excuse for digging her manicured red nails into the back of her ‘husbands’ hand. That had certainly got him moving although Alexis had to admit he had more than gotten his own back riding in the back of the ‘Bradys’ stationwagon, even with her luggage Alexis was certain he hadn’t needed to sit that close to her. His damn irritating breath on her neck was distracting enough….
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“Alexis.”
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Blinking her surprise Alexis jolted at hearing her name called and she was surprised at coming back to reality only to find the eyes of the table upon her.
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“Oh sorry I guess I am more than a little jetlagged did I miss something?” Alexis asked innocently her eyes flickering back to Dex who glared at her with something akin to panic in his eyes.
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“Claire and David were simply asking how long we have been together?”
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“Oh…” Alexis started able to understand his flash of panic now but surely the man was capable of expanding upon the truth, they had been married after all. “Well we first met back in 1984 but we didn’t get married until right before Christmas the following year the 19<SUP>th</SUP> remember, honestly Dex I know you are terrible with dates but surely you could remember that we have just had our 9<SUP>th</SUP> wedding anniversary.”
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Gritting his teeth Dex had to force a smile as one of the many happy smiling children passed him a plate of rolls, after all it was a little rich her scolding him about forgetting an anniversary that they didn’t even reach, mainly due to Alexis divorcing him without a second thought. “I didn’t say I forgot the date, simply how many years.”
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“Well I suppose maths has never been your strong point has it darling?” Alexis countered smiling sweetly even when Dex’s dark eyes seemed to burn into her, returning his gaze without flinching relieved when their little spat seemed to at least have discouraged the inane questions from their hosts who quickly returned back to the safe topic of the weather.
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Nodding along with David as he lectured on at length about the local conditions Dex was more than happy to simply tuck into the home cooked meal, it was hardly gourmet cooking but it was hot and Dex had learned the hard way to never turn down a hot dinner. Alexis by comparison looked both bored with the conversation and the food as she pushed what little she had placed on her plate around in between stifling her yawns behind her diamond clad fingers. Of course that should have sent warning bells ringing, a bored Alexis was a dangerous Alexis and yet perhaps it was the years apart with barely even a passing glance, or perhaps it was the fact that he had been up for over twenty four hours but Dex missed the signs completely.
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The slender shoeless foot travelling up the inside of his calf that on the other hand was a hell of a lot harder to miss!
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Dear god Dex had practically jumped out of his seat.
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It was all Alexis could do to stifle her smug grin.
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And now he looked like he might actually explode.
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She knew it was childish but there was something about the oh sooo wholesome environment of this family home that made Alexis either want to retch or act out. The fact that Dex seemed so damn comfortable no matter what spot on earth he was dropped also irritated her beyond belief. And there was that ring. Sable’s ring on his left hand, a mark of her cousin’s possession…Alexis didn’t know why but she couldn’t stop staring at the damn thing, it’s very presence was so offensive that she just wanted to so something….anything to prove it wrong, to figuratively thumb her nose at her bloody cousin Sybil.
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It wasn’t like she actually wanted to get Dex excited in that way, not after Sable, she wouldn’t take her cousin’s sloppy seconds but it was the easiest way to unsettle him, to get some measure of her own back.
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Sliding her foot further up his calf to tease the inside of his thigh Alexis risked a glance up through her lashes, Dex was sitting so still his strong jaw clenched firmly as his gaze burned into her. Oh he was not amused, well that was too bad, it wasn’t like he could do anything about…Oh shit…
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Watching as Alexis squirmed slightly Dex increased his grip, his fingers closing tighter around her delicate ankle as he ran his thumb along the sensitive sole once again. Alexis had chosen the wrong man to mess with this time. Did she honestly think he had forgotten just how sensitive she was? How ticklish she was on the bottom of her feet?
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For a long moment Dex held her gaze, answering Alexis’s death glare with a sly little smirk of his own, they were at a stalemate and neither was going to give way, not now, things were only going to build until one of them triumphed over the other.
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“Well folks I guess you’re just about bushed why don’t we show you to your bedroom, it isn’t the Ritz but the linens have been changed and the bed is on the small side but nice and comfortable so lets get you settled?”
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Bedroom…One shared bedroom…one bed…Shit…The realisation hit them both at the same time and now their shared gaze was not one of one upmanship but mutual hesitation and concern, but they were both adults and between a rock and a hard place, surely it couldn’t be that hard to pull this off?
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“Would you please move your elbow Alexis it’s jabbing me in my ribs.”
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Rolling her eyes Alexis glared off into the darkness trying to ignore the impulse to stick her damn elbow even deeper into Dex’s side. “Where would you suggest I move it to, it is attached to my arm Dex, unless you would prefer I dislocate it just so you are more comfortable?”
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“I am not suggesting you do anything so drastic but if you turn on your side instead of taking up half the bed…”
“I am doing nothing of the kind! It’s you with your bulky frame, well I refuse to half hang off of this bed just to make you more comfortable.”
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Gritting his teeth at her stubborn selfishness Dex knew it was pointless arguing with Alexis it wasn’t like she had ever admitted he was right before and yet he just couldn’t leave it alone, it was like a scab he couldn’t help picking at. “I am not taking up any more than my fair half, and if you cooperated instead of fighting my suggestions…”
“Oh so now we are back to it being my fault, what a surprise Dex, tell me did you lecture my dear cousin Sybil like this as well, is that why she walked out on you and took your little brat with her…Oh no I forgot she left you for Zach Powers wasn’t it…”
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That was a low blow and they both knew it and for a moment the silence hung heavy between them, Alexis feeling her stomach do a tense little flip as Dex turned so his back was to her and she lost the sudden warmth of his breath on her shoulder. Breathing out his anger Dex resisted the urge to roll over and shake Alexis, it wasn’t like she was saying anything that wasn’t true, but true to form the way Alexis said things seemed to cut deeper.
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“….Well that has to be some sort of record, I’ve been waiting for you attack me with Sable and I suppose I should be admiring your restraint, it’s taken you nearly five hours to finally bring it up.”
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That Dex was still speaking to her even if the sarcasm was practically dripping from his tone meant Alexis could let go of the breath she had been holding. “Believe me Dex the topic of my cousin is not one I like to consider at all given the option.”
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Snorting in derision Dex resisted the urge to shake his head; she didn’t honestly expect him to buy that. “You expect me to believe that you aren’t loving this…That the fact that my marriage failed, that my wife left me for another man without even a backward glance, that she took our daughter and I am having to drag her through the courts to even get visitation rights.”
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“Oh I might admit that when I first heard about it I couldn’t contain a perverse sense of amusement at your joint suffering.” Alexis muttered burrowing down into the covers as she tried to rub warmth into her tired feet.
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“Besides it’s not like anyone with any common sense couldn’t have predicted it Dex. What do you and Sable actually have in common; other than me and that little brat of yours nothing? Sable loves her art galleries and charity circles, her posh little dinner parties, oh and dabbling in a little business but nothing that might cause her to break into a sweat. You’re a cowboy…”
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“Yet you married me.” Dex cut in his voice so low that Alexis barely caught his words. “You make it sound like Sable married beneath her but if that is the case then so did you…”
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“Of course I did.” Alexis snapped before tempering her response. “But then so did you with marrying that witch, honestly Dex it was a very noble thing but marrying for the sake of a child is doomed from the start, especially when Sable only went after you in the first place as a means to hurt me she never loved you…”
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“Way to twist the knife in deeper Alexis…”
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“What you expect me of all people to sugar-coat things for you Dex?”
“No but I expect a little kindness or consideration would be asking too much. I didn’t love Sable either but I wanted to be a father to my daughter and now even that is being taken away from me and it’s our first Christmas apart so if you don’t mind I would rather not hear what a disaster my marriage was from you. I had to live through it, believe me I know from first hand experience…”
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“Fine.”
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“Good.”
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For a long moment there was neither spoke as if testing this uneasy truce then Alexis caved to the building tension her eyes flickering to Dex’s tensed back and how he seemed to be folded in on himself as if trying to protect himself from the world or perhaps just from her… “Goodnight then.”
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“Yeah night…Just try not to kick me all night.”
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Tutting as Dex’s comment doused her momentary flicker concern Alexis rolled on to her side away from him; they only had to get through the night, to find a way to tolerate the other for a few more hours. Alexis knew she should just let it drop for her own sanity but old habits died hard and she was unable to resist getting the last word.
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“If I kick you Dex it’s only because you have a nasty habit of stealing the covers and leaving me to half freeze to death.”
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Snorting in amusement Dex couldn’t help the slight smile that tugged at his lips, Alexis really would never change, at least that was something he could depend on, only one thing had changed it seemed; “Lady that ceased to be my problem years ago…”
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It was Christmas Eve and Alexis Colby was stranded in….Actually she couldn’t even pronounce the name of the place something approaching Hicksville in some boring old state that probably only produced farming goods and that no one with any taste or sense would actually choose to visit if they were given any choice in the matter.
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She had been in London for a week at a conference and right now Alexis wished she had accepted the invitation of that rather handsome Russian billionaire to stay in town and keep him warm for the holidays. Then she wouldn’t be stuck in a draftee, packed airport, miles from home and with no prospect of immediate escape and with only ‘him’ as the closest thing to civilised company. That was a measure of how dire the situation and her surroundings truly were, that Alexis would call Dex ‘The Cowboy’ Dexter civilised.
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Well Alexis had just spent the last week avoiding him, a few more hours until the damn weather cleared should hardly be difficult. Hell she had even managed to shut down any of Dex’s so called attempts at conversation on the plane, and considering there had only been four of them in first class. At least now he seemed to have gotten the hint as apart from the initial troupe to the ticket desk Alexis hadn’t seen hide nor hair of Dex for the last hour.
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Growling as she glared at the harassed desk clerk Alexis resisted the urge to grind her teeth. “Nothing?”
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“I am sorry Ma’am but they have closed all the mountain range airports…”
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Rolling her eyes Alexis stifled a scream, honestly it was only a bit of snow, it wasn’t like the mountains weren’t full of it already. “Fine then get me on a plane heading back to New York.”
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“I am sorry Ma’am but the air traffic have closed our airspace you were lucky your last plane was allowed to land.”
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“Lucky!” Alexis spat not caring that her screams were attracting attention. “Nothing about this situation is lucky, I refuse to stay here a moment longer, let me speak to your manager clearly you have no idea who or what you are dealing with…”
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“Alexis give the girl a damn break she can’t control the weather.” A smooth commanding voice stepped in cutting off Alexis diatribe before she could really get going.
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“I don’t recall asking for your opinion or presence Mr Dexter.” Alexis snapped back, yet it was almost instinctive to glance up to meet his gaze, her emerald eyes narrowing as she took in the new casual attire, damn hick was going native…Although as Alexis shivered slightly in her beautiful silk line tailored dress and pulled her fur closer about her, she had to admit at least Dex looked warm and comfortable…Right now that London fireplace, bear skin rug and endless champagne was taunting her more than ever and that put Alexis into an even fouler mood.
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“Look if you can’t get me out of then I will need a hotel suite and then when a space does open up on a flight I want to be on it…”
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“You and every other person in this airport.” Dex muttered under his breath yet clearly he hadn’t been quiet enough as Alexis’s angry gaze burned over him. “Plus all the local hotels are booked solid I already checked.”
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“Oh how very officious of you.” Alexis drawled sarcastically. “ Honestly Dex there is always a room if you have the money.”
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“Alexis I checked, I offered them double the rate there is nothing…However there are some kind members of the public opening their homes to stranded visitors…”
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“Sleep in some strange house with a bunch of axe wielding hicks I don’t think so…”
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“Fine sorry I bothered to come back on check on you.” Dex snapped his dark eyes glinting with barely repressed anger. “I really don’t know why I bother, perhaps it is for old times sake, the fact that once I made a promise to look after you whenever you needed it but I guess Alexis Colby doesn’t need anyone’s help now does she?”
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“Dex…”
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“Well I hope for your sake lady you enjoy sleeping on the damn floor, it would probably do you the world of good come to think of it.” Dex added grasping the handle of his own luggage as he turned to storm away pushing through the crowds.
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“Dex dammit don’t you walk out on me…You can’t just abandon me here!” Alexis called out unable to contain the sudden note of panic that came upon her. “I’m sorry alright.” She added reaching for the two large trunks that even with wheels Alexis struggled to move yet as Dex seemed to disappear into the crowd the sudden surge of adrenaline got them moving.
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Dragging her luggage through the crowd Alexis heart jumped when she caught sight of a familiar light brown suede jacket, sometimes it was actually an advantage that Dex didn’t seem concerned with keeping his wardrobe up to date. “Dex please I’m sorry….God dammit I said I am sorry just stop!”
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Coming to a sudden stop Dex turned to stare at the struggling woman, warring with the instinctive impulse to reach out and help Alexis with her luggage, reminding himself of all her dismissive behaviour in the last week of being treated like a parasite or scum on her shoe whilst at the conference. Perhaps that was their problem, Dex had always been there when Alexis needed her, no questions asked, that he knew she took it for granted and ceased to realise its true value. Perhaps if he let her struggle a little Alexis might learn just how valuable his help really had been over the years, it wasn’t like he was asking for much just a little common courtesy after all. And speaking of common courtesy… “Did you actually just apologise? I can tell you haven’t had much practise at it, as far as apologies go Alexis that one was pretty rubbish.”
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Huffing slightly as she blew her fringe out of her eyes Alexis resisted the urge to tell the all too smug Mr Dexter just where he could shove his apology, after all she was a lady and there were small children around and he might just turn around and leave her after all. So gritting her teeth Alexis forced as sincere a face as she could manage, one she had been practising since she was seven years old and her mother caught her trying to flush her sisters favourite doll down the toilet.
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“I am sorry Dex, you were right, I should have been more grateful for your help. So I apologise.”
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Keeping a straight face was essential and yet Dex knew he was fighting a loosing battle as his top lip keep trembling from the exertion of keeping it still. “Alright then apology accepted, now lets get the hell out of here before you freeze to death.”
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“And may the lord bless us and keep us and make us truly grateful Amen.”
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“Amen…” Alexis muttered under her breath her emerald eyes flickering to the man sitting across from her who was doing the act of the very model Christian and deep down Alexis had to resist the urge to childishly kick Dex under the table. Nowhere life threatening, just the shin perhaps with the pointy toe of her Louboutin, it wasn’t like he didn’t have it coming. After all that shame marriage to Sable that barely lasted until their little brat was out of pampers was worth a good stomp with her stiletto.
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That Dex was still wearing her cousin’s ring was another decent reason in Alexis’s book, even though they were in the middle of a rather unpleasant divorce and custody battle the fact that Dex seemed to want to keep anything of Sable’s turned her stomach. Honestly how Dex could seem surprised at the conference when Alexis had stared down her nose at him and refused to have anything to do with him? Was it any wonder that even now given the chance Alexis would rather dig her fork into the back of his hand that actually eat the wholesome food placed in front of her.
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It was Dex’s fault that she was stuck here with this god damned cottage cheese family with their perfect smiles and happy do Gooding attitude…well perhaps not all of his fault…mostly his fault though.
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It had been his idea to head outside and take up the offer from one of the locals to be housed in the nearest town. That part was definitely his fault. However the delay in their getting outside until only two people were left was mainly down to her luggage, which was a pain getting through the crowds.
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However the fact that there were here surrounded by what appeared to be the Christian equivalent of the Brady Bunch…Alexis couldn’t for the life of her actually remember their real name…that Alexis could really only blame on herself.
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Not that there had really been much choice, it was the ever praiseworthy Brady bunch or that heavily bearded, pot bellied, beer swigging belching hick whose dog would have slobbered all over her seven hundred dollar shoes. In some ways they were lucky to have gotten the choice at all and that had only been to Alexis’s quick thinking…
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Dex had been about to load her several thousand dollar leather suitcases into the back of that bearded wild man’s truck even though it stunk to high heaven of manure when they had come across the ‘Bradys’. They had already agreed to take a nice looking young couple home with them when Mrs Brady innocently enquired how long they had been married. On finding out that the young couple were merely living together the Brady’s had very apologetically had to refuse them shelter and were now trying to find them an alternative.
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Alexis had seen the opportunity to avoid dog drool and stinking of manure and without thinking of the consequences had pounced.
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“Well why don’t we swop? Dex and I don’t mind do we darling?”<O:p</O:p
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Although looking back now the stunned almost half strangled expression and noise that Dex had made were almost worth it. Besides it had given Alexis a reasonable excuse for digging her manicured red nails into the back of her ‘husbands’ hand. That had certainly got him moving although Alexis had to admit he had more than gotten his own back riding in the back of the ‘Bradys’ stationwagon, even with her luggage Alexis was certain he hadn’t needed to sit that close to her. His damn irritating breath on her neck was distracting enough….
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“Alexis.”
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Blinking her surprise Alexis jolted at hearing her name called and she was surprised at coming back to reality only to find the eyes of the table upon her.
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“Oh sorry I guess I am more than a little jetlagged did I miss something?” Alexis asked innocently her eyes flickering back to Dex who glared at her with something akin to panic in his eyes.
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“Claire and David were simply asking how long we have been together?”
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“Oh…” Alexis started able to understand his flash of panic now but surely the man was capable of expanding upon the truth, they had been married after all. “Well we first met back in 1984 but we didn’t get married until right before Christmas the following year the 19<SUP>th</SUP> remember, honestly Dex I know you are terrible with dates but surely you could remember that we have just had our 9<SUP>th</SUP> wedding anniversary.”
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Gritting his teeth Dex had to force a smile as one of the many happy smiling children passed him a plate of rolls, after all it was a little rich her scolding him about forgetting an anniversary that they didn’t even reach, mainly due to Alexis divorcing him without a second thought. “I didn’t say I forgot the date, simply how many years.”
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“Well I suppose maths has never been your strong point has it darling?” Alexis countered smiling sweetly even when Dex’s dark eyes seemed to burn into her, returning his gaze without flinching relieved when their little spat seemed to at least have discouraged the inane questions from their hosts who quickly returned back to the safe topic of the weather.
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Nodding along with David as he lectured on at length about the local conditions Dex was more than happy to simply tuck into the home cooked meal, it was hardly gourmet cooking but it was hot and Dex had learned the hard way to never turn down a hot dinner. Alexis by comparison looked both bored with the conversation and the food as she pushed what little she had placed on her plate around in between stifling her yawns behind her diamond clad fingers. Of course that should have sent warning bells ringing, a bored Alexis was a dangerous Alexis and yet perhaps it was the years apart with barely even a passing glance, or perhaps it was the fact that he had been up for over twenty four hours but Dex missed the signs completely.
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The slender shoeless foot travelling up the inside of his calf that on the other hand was a hell of a lot harder to miss!
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Dear god Dex had practically jumped out of his seat.
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It was all Alexis could do to stifle her smug grin.
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And now he looked like he might actually explode.
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She knew it was childish but there was something about the oh sooo wholesome environment of this family home that made Alexis either want to retch or act out. The fact that Dex seemed so damn comfortable no matter what spot on earth he was dropped also irritated her beyond belief. And there was that ring. Sable’s ring on his left hand, a mark of her cousin’s possession…Alexis didn’t know why but she couldn’t stop staring at the damn thing, it’s very presence was so offensive that she just wanted to so something….anything to prove it wrong, to figuratively thumb her nose at her bloody cousin Sybil.
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It wasn’t like she actually wanted to get Dex excited in that way, not after Sable, she wouldn’t take her cousin’s sloppy seconds but it was the easiest way to unsettle him, to get some measure of her own back.
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Sliding her foot further up his calf to tease the inside of his thigh Alexis risked a glance up through her lashes, Dex was sitting so still his strong jaw clenched firmly as his gaze burned into her. Oh he was not amused, well that was too bad, it wasn’t like he could do anything about…Oh shit…
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Watching as Alexis squirmed slightly Dex increased his grip, his fingers closing tighter around her delicate ankle as he ran his thumb along the sensitive sole once again. Alexis had chosen the wrong man to mess with this time. Did she honestly think he had forgotten just how sensitive she was? How ticklish she was on the bottom of her feet?
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For a long moment Dex held her gaze, answering Alexis’s death glare with a sly little smirk of his own, they were at a stalemate and neither was going to give way, not now, things were only going to build until one of them triumphed over the other.
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“Well folks I guess you’re just about bushed why don’t we show you to your bedroom, it isn’t the Ritz but the linens have been changed and the bed is on the small side but nice and comfortable so lets get you settled?”
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Bedroom…One shared bedroom…one bed…Shit…The realisation hit them both at the same time and now their shared gaze was not one of one upmanship but mutual hesitation and concern, but they were both adults and between a rock and a hard place, surely it couldn’t be that hard to pull this off?
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“Would you please move your elbow Alexis it’s jabbing me in my ribs.”
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Rolling her eyes Alexis glared off into the darkness trying to ignore the impulse to stick her damn elbow even deeper into Dex’s side. “Where would you suggest I move it to, it is attached to my arm Dex, unless you would prefer I dislocate it just so you are more comfortable?”
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“I am not suggesting you do anything so drastic but if you turn on your side instead of taking up half the bed…”
“I am doing nothing of the kind! It’s you with your bulky frame, well I refuse to half hang off of this bed just to make you more comfortable.”
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Gritting his teeth at her stubborn selfishness Dex knew it was pointless arguing with Alexis it wasn’t like she had ever admitted he was right before and yet he just couldn’t leave it alone, it was like a scab he couldn’t help picking at. “I am not taking up any more than my fair half, and if you cooperated instead of fighting my suggestions…”
“Oh so now we are back to it being my fault, what a surprise Dex, tell me did you lecture my dear cousin Sybil like this as well, is that why she walked out on you and took your little brat with her…Oh no I forgot she left you for Zach Powers wasn’t it…”
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That was a low blow and they both knew it and for a moment the silence hung heavy between them, Alexis feeling her stomach do a tense little flip as Dex turned so his back was to her and she lost the sudden warmth of his breath on her shoulder. Breathing out his anger Dex resisted the urge to roll over and shake Alexis, it wasn’t like she was saying anything that wasn’t true, but true to form the way Alexis said things seemed to cut deeper.
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“….Well that has to be some sort of record, I’ve been waiting for you attack me with Sable and I suppose I should be admiring your restraint, it’s taken you nearly five hours to finally bring it up.”
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That Dex was still speaking to her even if the sarcasm was practically dripping from his tone meant Alexis could let go of the breath she had been holding. “Believe me Dex the topic of my cousin is not one I like to consider at all given the option.”
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Snorting in derision Dex resisted the urge to shake his head; she didn’t honestly expect him to buy that. “You expect me to believe that you aren’t loving this…That the fact that my marriage failed, that my wife left me for another man without even a backward glance, that she took our daughter and I am having to drag her through the courts to even get visitation rights.”
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“Oh I might admit that when I first heard about it I couldn’t contain a perverse sense of amusement at your joint suffering.” Alexis muttered burrowing down into the covers as she tried to rub warmth into her tired feet.
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“Besides it’s not like anyone with any common sense couldn’t have predicted it Dex. What do you and Sable actually have in common; other than me and that little brat of yours nothing? Sable loves her art galleries and charity circles, her posh little dinner parties, oh and dabbling in a little business but nothing that might cause her to break into a sweat. You’re a cowboy…”
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“Yet you married me.” Dex cut in his voice so low that Alexis barely caught his words. “You make it sound like Sable married beneath her but if that is the case then so did you…”
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“Of course I did.” Alexis snapped before tempering her response. “But then so did you with marrying that witch, honestly Dex it was a very noble thing but marrying for the sake of a child is doomed from the start, especially when Sable only went after you in the first place as a means to hurt me she never loved you…”
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“Way to twist the knife in deeper Alexis…”
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“What you expect me of all people to sugar-coat things for you Dex?”
“No but I expect a little kindness or consideration would be asking too much. I didn’t love Sable either but I wanted to be a father to my daughter and now even that is being taken away from me and it’s our first Christmas apart so if you don’t mind I would rather not hear what a disaster my marriage was from you. I had to live through it, believe me I know from first hand experience…”
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“Fine.”
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“Good.”
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For a long moment there was neither spoke as if testing this uneasy truce then Alexis caved to the building tension her eyes flickering to Dex’s tensed back and how he seemed to be folded in on himself as if trying to protect himself from the world or perhaps just from her… “Goodnight then.”
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“Yeah night…Just try not to kick me all night.”
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Tutting as Dex’s comment doused her momentary flicker concern Alexis rolled on to her side away from him; they only had to get through the night, to find a way to tolerate the other for a few more hours. Alexis knew she should just let it drop for her own sanity but old habits died hard and she was unable to resist getting the last word.
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“If I kick you Dex it’s only because you have a nasty habit of stealing the covers and leaving me to half freeze to death.”
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Snorting in amusement Dex couldn’t help the slight smile that tugged at his lips, Alexis really would never change, at least that was something he could depend on, only one thing had changed it seemed; “Lady that ceased to be my problem years ago…”
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