Chapter 2, I can't believe this.

Chess P.O.V.

I can't believe this is happening to me. Now. Without even a sign telling me this would happen. This has to be a dream. It has to be. Yes that's what it is! I noticed we'd left the bag she was carrying back on the spot where I found her and took this as an opportunity to pace, which is the only way I can think.

Where is your bag? I asked as if noticing this for the first time. She looked around then smacked her hand to her forehead.

I must have left it back when our…. Little adventure started, she hesitated before saying the last part. I smirked at her and leaned in to lick from where her neck began to her ear, the smirk on her face didn't escape my eyes.

Ill go get it, even I could notice how low and husky my voice was. This was getting worst. But first-

I wrapped my arms around her waist and she wrapped hers around mine. I leaned in to kiss her and she let me all too willingly. My tongue licked her bottom lip asking for entrance and she granted it. Our tongues fought for dominance as they did a dance routine in her mouth. I began to purr instinctively and she moaned at the vibration. I smiled against her lips and pulled away unwillingly. She began to bite her bottom lip and this turned me on in some bizarre way. She was different from the girls around here. She wasn't shy, yet at the same time she was. When she noticed we weren't in the forest any more she looked at me with a million questions going through her eyes

It's a gift of my own; don't tell anyone I can do that because they might take me as a taxi driver. I can only do it if the person doesn't notice what I'm doing that's part of why I kissed you. But mostly because your lips are tempting, I said in a hurry to go think what I was doing but also because I didn't particularly liked questions. I hate that about Alice. Does that cover most of it?

Uhh, yeah. But you look like you're in a hurry. What's wrong? Damn this girl could read people, even hatter who knew me the most couldn't read me well!

I have to go get that bag before the mice steal it! Don't leave this house I will be back.

Yes daddy, she extended the two words like a little girl would do and I smiled at her childlike behavior.

Smart-ass, I kissed her one last time as my erection pressed against her stomach. Once again I purred and she moaned. I was never going to get anywhere with this girl. Forget thinking I would love anyone this rare. Unfortunately I had forgotten that she seemed to like that damn bag.

She pulled away from me and hit me on my chest playfully.

Stop doing that and go get my bag! She scolded me for trying to make her forget her bag. I kind of need the clothes in it!

I looked her up and down and finally realized what she was wearing. Her white tank top hung to her curves for dear life, her black short shorts were just what they were called, SHORT, her boots reached just bellow her knees, exposing many skin above. Her hair reached her ass, it was very long, and it was pitch black with exception of her bangs, which was turquoise. She also wore a white headband.

I think what your wearing is simply great, what I really wanted to say was fucking hot, but I was going to go easy for now.

Go get my bag now! She screamed ferociously at me. It seemed to me she has a temper… interesting…

Fine, I'll get the bag now! Just please don't leave the house, okay?

All right, now go! I gave her a quick kiss on the forehead before transporting to where we left her bag. I found the white rabbit smelling it; curiosity filled his eyes.

Chessur! Where is she? Is she with you? Why are you taking that bag? Where are you going? Don't walk away from me!

I have her okay! I screamed at the imbecile. Now stop asking questions! For the white queen's sake! (You know how it supposed to be for god's sake?) By the way Im not giving her back yet.

Chessur what does that mea-

My transporting back to the house cut off his question.

Julie's P.O.V. (while chessur is gone)

Well this is boring, I said to myself. With Chessur gone there is nothing to do. I wonder how big this house is?

I started walking around the house and had only found the bathroom, which was huge, the kitchen, also big, and a pink and black striped room. I wonder whom this room belongs to. Everything in it was striped, and black and pink. Even the furniture and the floor. I don't think this belongs to Chessur…does it? My question was answered when a woman, just about the same age as me, came in the room. What was peculiar about her was her head, which had pink and black striped cat ears. Behind her twitched a black and pink striped tail and her eyes were the same pink as her other cat parts, and room we were in, she also had long black claws. Her hair was quite peculiar, for it was half pink and half black. She was like Chessur's female twin.

Who are yeow? Her voice was very childlike and at the last word it sounded more like a meow than a you. In less than a minute her ears and tail were gone, her eyes turned blue, her hair completely pink, and her nails grew back to normal human size. Her voice however stayed the same. Hellow! Didn't yeow hear mew! Who are yeow?

Listen bitch don't scream at me! You don't know me like that!

Back to Chessur's P.O.V. (when he got home)

Hellow! Didn't yeow hear mew! Who are yeow! I heard Rosie scream from her room's direction.

Listen bitch don't scream at me! You don't know me like that! Aw damn it Julie! I forgot, they both have a temper! I ran to Rosie's room to find them face to face, Rosie hissing at Julie.

Girls, girls! Calm down I said, separating them from each other. Julie didn't loosened up but Rosie did, as soon as she saw me. I see you girls met already.

You know that, Julie said pointing in disgust at Rosie. I nodded in response and Julie spotted her bag in my hand. She smiled, took it, gave me chaste kiss on the lips, and walked away to the direction where the bathroom was. I watched her as she swayed her hips more than necessary. I knew what she was doing; she was making Rosie jealous because of screaming at her. Even she didn't miss how Rosie looked at me.

I looked to the side to find Rosie full of burning, hot, steaming anger.

What the fuck was that! I go to Hatter's for less than a day and your already cheating on me!

Cheating on you! Don't you wish I were cheating on you! We never had anything! And Im fucking tired of telling you that! I fucked you once! One time! Una ves! (That's one time in Spanish) and you think you can do whatever you want with my fucking life! Telling people were together! I rather marry Hatter!

Fine! Pick her! I don't fucking care! Every man in here is just dying for me anyway! I don't need you!

Don't you wish every man were dying for you!

Fuck you Chester!

It's Chessur, bitch. Don't confuse his name with whom your probably screwing around with because only a man with such a dull name would screw you, said Julie's calm voice from behind me. Her hands then wrapped around my waist. I looked back at her and smiled. Rosie huffed and walked out the house.

I knew I kept you for a reason, I said to her. Her beautiful laughter filled the room and she let go of me to walk to my front. My smirk became wider as I noticed what she was wearing now. She changed her shoes, which were the same but in turquoise, her shorts had change to a very very short black ruffled skirt, a turquoise strapless shirt that said I LOVE CATS in black print, and a turquoise headband.

I simply love your shirt!

I thought you would! Her hands went to her stomach as if it hurt and then I heard a small growl emanating from her stomach. I chuckled as I realized that she might be hungry. I took her hand and pulled her to the kitchen.

Come on, you can't be hungry when we go to Hatter's place or he will stuff your mouth with crackers and tea.

EWW! I laughed at her childlike behavior and sat her on one of the stools that were in front of the stove. She rested her head on her arms and watched me work in the kitchen.

Do you like pork?

Nope.

Do you like fried chicken?

Never.

Do you like sausages?

I should kill you just for asking that!

What the fuck do you like then! This girl was the pickiest person I met in my entire life!

HELLO! HAVE YOU NOT HEARD OF A FUCKING VEGETARIAN PERSON!

A ve- ve- vege-ge- tarian! I stuttered back. This girl is just not making it easy!

Yeah, why? Is there a problem?

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