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Authors: Chris Fornwalt
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farewell . Cassandra returned to her room and flopp ed down on her bed. It had been a long day and night, but she still didn’t figure she could sleep. Then , Amber popped into her head .
Damn.
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“Are you really going to turn over the book?”
Dhane nodded as they climbed the stairs . There was no way he could keep this book, as much as s he want ed him to. Could the book reveal anything about his father? Perhaps it held the secrets that led to his madness, or at least clues as to who his mother was. And yet , the risks were too great. The book had to be turned in.
“Yes , ” he said bluntly.
“What do you think they will do with it?”
“Burn it hopefully. I doubt that will actually happen, but it would t ake away the temptation.”
Heather was disappointed.
“For you?”
“For everyone.”
Dhane put his hand to the locks to his apartment.
Click, click.
He swung open the door and stepped aside to let Heather enter. She smiled and walked inside. He definitely wasn’t his father. Too polite to be his son ? Maybe this was mistaken identity. She knew for a fact that wasn’t true. He was Algernon’s son. All that power must reside in him. She just needed to bide her time and stay close. Eventually she would draw it out of him.
She walked into the room and sat on the bed. He was beginning to think she was implying something; she always sat on the bed. He took off his jacket and tossed it on his broken chair that he would never fix. The book was still wrapped inside the jacket , and would stay that way until tonight.
“Something to drink?”
“Sure.”
He opened the fridge. He swore as he was rem emb e re d there was no Pepsi left. He had expired orange juice and water to choose from .
“All I have is water. That good?”
“Yeah, works for me.”
He poured two glasses and walked one over to her. Then he looked around for somewhere else to sit, but there was no place. He hesitantly sat next to her on the bed and stared into his glass. Was he really going to give the book back? Did it really belong to him? No, it didn’t. It couldn’t.
“Penny for your thoughts?”
She smiled when he looked at her. She knew what he was thinking about, and he knew that. What else could be on his mind?
“Just thinking how glad I’ll be to get rid of that book.”
They both looked at the bulge in his jacket. After several minutes of silence, she suddenly got up and put her glass on the counter.
“You need to relax.”
She took his glass from him and sat it down. Then he was led by the hand to the bathroom. Light on, door closed, and shower started, she looked at him playfully.
“I hope I’m not being too forward, but…”
She pulled her shirt off over her head and stepped up to him. Her lips pressed against his, her hands ran across his chest and he was pushed back into the door with a thud.
“Oh, sorry!”
“Don’t be.”
He smiled and kissed her back as she ran her fingers through his hair. She let her head fall back as he kissed down her neck and tasted her breasts with an exploring tongue. He pulled her bra aside and took her right nipple in his mouth a s he pinched the left nipple between his fingers . S he closed her eyes and let out a moan.
While she removed her bra, h e carefully unfastened her pants and slid them down her legs as he kissed down her stomach and hip, down to her thigh when the pants reached the floor. Next her panties were dropped and he was surprised that she was clean shaven, no hair anywhere below the waist.
“Hey now, how is this fair?” she teased.
He smiled again and stood up as she went to work on his clothes. Soon they were both naked and pressed up against each other, kissing and holding each other.
“We better get in the shower before the hot water is gone.”
“Don’t worry, if it stops, we’ll keep things warm enough.”
He nodded
Damn.
1 9
“Are you really going to turn over the book?”
Dhane nodded as they climbed the stairs . There was no way he could keep this book, as much as s he want ed him to. Could the book reveal anything about his father? Perhaps it held the secrets that led to his madness, or at least clues as to who his mother was. And yet , the risks were too great. The book had to be turned in.
“Yes , ” he said bluntly.
“What do you think they will do with it?”
“Burn it hopefully. I doubt that will actually happen, but it would t ake away the temptation.”
Heather was disappointed.
“For you?”
“For everyone.”
Dhane put his hand to the locks to his apartment.
Click, click.
He swung open the door and stepped aside to let Heather enter. She smiled and walked inside. He definitely wasn’t his father. Too polite to be his son ? Maybe this was mistaken identity. She knew for a fact that wasn’t true. He was Algernon’s son. All that power must reside in him. She just needed to bide her time and stay close. Eventually she would draw it out of him.
She walked into the room and sat on the bed. He was beginning to think she was implying something; she always sat on the bed. He took off his jacket and tossed it on his broken chair that he would never fix. The book was still wrapped inside the jacket , and would stay that way until tonight.
“Something to drink?”
“Sure.”
He opened the fridge. He swore as he was rem emb e re d there was no Pepsi left. He had expired orange juice and water to choose from .
“All I have is water. That good?”
“Yeah, works for me.”
He poured two glasses and walked one over to her. Then he looked around for somewhere else to sit, but there was no place. He hesitantly sat next to her on the bed and stared into his glass. Was he really going to give the book back? Did it really belong to him? No, it didn’t. It couldn’t.
“Penny for your thoughts?”
She smiled when he looked at her. She knew what he was thinking about, and he knew that. What else could be on his mind?
“Just thinking how glad I’ll be to get rid of that book.”
They both looked at the bulge in his jacket. After several minutes of silence, she suddenly got up and put her glass on the counter.
“You need to relax.”
She took his glass from him and sat it down. Then he was led by the hand to the bathroom. Light on, door closed, and shower started, she looked at him playfully.
“I hope I’m not being too forward, but…”
She pulled her shirt off over her head and stepped up to him. Her lips pressed against his, her hands ran across his chest and he was pushed back into the door with a thud.
“Oh, sorry!”
“Don’t be.”
He smiled and kissed her back as she ran her fingers through his hair. She let her head fall back as he kissed down her neck and tasted her breasts with an exploring tongue. He pulled her bra aside and took her right nipple in his mouth a s he pinched the left nipple between his fingers . S he closed her eyes and let out a moan.
While she removed her bra, h e carefully unfastened her pants and slid them down her legs as he kissed down her stomach and hip, down to her thigh when the pants reached the floor. Next her panties were dropped and he was surprised that she was clean shaven, no hair anywhere below the waist.
“Hey now, how is this fair?” she teased.
He smiled again and stood up as she went to work on his clothes. Soon they were both naked and pressed up against each other, kissing and holding each other.
“We better get in the shower before the hot water is gone.”
“Don’t worry, if it stops, we’ll keep things warm enough.”
He nodded
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