Hey guys.
Crazy idea between my friend and I during a study period the other day. Was written in a very small amount of time so sorry for bad grammar.
The forbidden game, Jenny and (sadly) Julian all belong to L.J.Smith. Technically we don't even own the computer we wrote this story on...
The story starts at the end of The Hunter and we did borrow a paragraph or two from the book to set the scene (we in no way claim this as our own work).
We'll probably continue the story depending on interest, so comments people!

First chapter is just an introduction of sorts...
Enjoy!

Jenny went over to the closet, looked inside. He followed, standing beside her. "I'm sorry," Jenny said quietly, without looking at him. "I'm sorry he did it. He wasn't a bad man." Then she turned. "I can hardly believe he kept you here."
"Believe it," Julian said grimly.
Jenny shook her head. "I'll always love him. But he was wrong to do what he did." She stepped into the closet. "Not as small as it looks."
"Small enough." He stepped in, too, looked around. "This place brings up bad memories."
"See if we can't make a better one." She smiled up at him, backed against one wall.
He turned and smiled down at her. In the confined space they were very close. Jenny stood shyly, one leg crossed behind the other.
He bent hi head again, his mouth warm and demanding. Jenny gave herself up to it, and the kiss opened like a slow-blooming flower. Became so breathless and urgent that Jenny couldn't break it, even though she knew she had to. She kept thinking, Just one more minute, just one more minute…
It was Julian who pulled back
"It's rather uncomfortable in here"
"Do you think so?" She smiled up at him, breath slowing.
"Definitely."
"Well, then, I suppose we could – "
Now, she thought.
In the middle of her sentence she moved. She had been standing in the cross stance, a kung fu stance Dee had taught her. Now, in a split second, she used the power of her left leg to throw her to the right, vaulting out of the closet. In the same motion she slammed shut the door.
"Nauthiz!" She shouted, slashing an X in the air.

Or, at least, that was how it should have happened. If not for Julian, as quick as a sticking snake, grabbing Jenny's wrist and pulling her back towards him inside the closet. Jenny stumbled back into Julian's chest and watching out of the corner of her eye as the closet door swung closed on the 2 of them.
There was a final bang and the room plunged into darkness