Bitch in Heat
Max looked round her room in Manticore, or it's what she called her room. It was really just a fold-down bed nailed to the wall. She sighed and flopped back on her bed. Life sucked. Especially hers. Alec had been her breading partner for 1 week now, and still they hadn't so much as kissed yet. Max didn't want to admit it to herself, but she wanted something to happen between them. Alec had now become part of her fantasies more and more, and Logan less and less. Should she feel bad about it? The master of impeccable timing walked in right on cue.
"Hey Alec," she said in what she hoped was a normal voice. She loved the way his name felt on her tongue.
"Your in heat," he stated not bothering to say hi back.
"Am not!" She argued *god I sound like a two year old arguing over who is it in a game of tag.*
He said nothing but walked over too her, closing the distance between them. He was so close, that Max could smell his sent. God how she loved that smell. She wished someone would bottle it so she could keep it forever. He slowly lifted his hand to brush her cheek softly.
*Jesus, I am in heat.* thought Max *or maybe I'm just feeling unknown, feelings. No, no and no. Bad Max. I must control myself. Hello? You have Alec just were you want him, go for it girl!*
So she did. She leant forward to softly brush his lips with hers. Then passion grew inside both of them, which deepened the kiss. Just at that very moment Logan rolled through the cell door.
Max looked round her room in Manticore, or it's what she called her room. It was really just a fold-down bed nailed to the wall. She sighed and flopped back on her bed. Life sucked. Especially hers. Alec had been her breading partner for 1 week now, and still they hadn't so much as kissed yet. Max didn't want to admit it to herself, but she wanted something to happen between them. Alec had now become part of her fantasies more and more, and Logan less and less. Should she feel bad about it? The master of impeccable timing walked in right on cue.
"Hey Alec," she said in what she hoped was a normal voice. She loved the way his name felt on her tongue.
"Your in heat," he stated not bothering to say hi back.
"Am not!" She argued *god I sound like a two year old arguing over who is it in a game of tag.*
He said nothing but walked over too her, closing the distance between them. He was so close, that Max could smell his sent. God how she loved that smell. She wished someone would bottle it so she could keep it forever. He slowly lifted his hand to brush her cheek softly.
*Jesus, I am in heat.* thought Max *or maybe I'm just feeling unknown, feelings. No, no and no. Bad Max. I must control myself. Hello? You have Alec just were you want him, go for it girl!*
So she did. She leant forward to softly brush his lips with hers. Then passion grew inside both of them, which deepened the kiss. Just at that very moment Logan rolled through the cell door.