I told myself I wasn't going to do this but after the huge support you have given this story I decided, why not? You guys give me so much support in all my Peter Pan fics so I decided to give you a little something and make this story longer. It may be a two-shot, it may be more! Well anyway, this one is for you guys! Enjoy!

Chapter Two: Looks and Stares

I wipe my brow again as I begin to wash the third group of vegetables for this evening's meal. The boys are out looking for meat and usually Peter would accompany them. But not today. Today he sits on the bed, legs crossed, watching me as I prepare dinner. I can literally feel his eyes burning a hole in my back and I feel flushed and uneasy. I don't say anything; I don't have to. I know exactly what this is about.

I knew, of course, after what had happened that this was going to be difficult, but when he immediately acted like everything was fine, I began to think that maybe things would work out. Well, it has been five days and he has done nothing but watch me like a hawk.

I drop the vegetables on the counter-top and face him. He doesn't look away; he knows that I know he has been watching me. I really don't understand what's going on with him lately.

"Peter." I breathe his name out slowly and it brings back a memory that I really not wish to think of right now. Unfortunately he seems to think the exact same thing.

His eyes narrow and darken and he slowly uncrosses his legs and stands up. Oh no…

"Is there something you wanted, Wendy?"

There it is again- calling me Wendy, not mother, not Wendy-lady, just Wendy. My heart begins to beat faster. He's walking extremely slowly towards me and I press my hands against the counter-top behind me to steady myself.

"You really should go outside and get the boys. Dinner is nearly ready and I need the meat."

He cocks his head to one side, as if analysing me. He deliberately puts one foot in front of the other at a measured pace and folds his arms over his chest.

"You and I both know they won't be back for a long time."

There's a double meaning in what he's saying and he knows it. I watch as his lips curve upwards and a slow, seductive smile creeps onto his face. My hands are slick with sweat and they slid off the counter-top.

"Peter," I begin, trying to make my voice sound stern but it comes out in an almost moan, "Stop this. I thought we agree-"

He's finally right in front of me and he grabs my wrists quickly and presses against me. I scowl at him and I can hear my heart pounding in my ears.

"We agreed that we wouldn't talk of it." His eyes flash with that same emotion as before and they bore into mine, "You know that I didn't come over here to talk."

Oh my God…If I don't stop this now…

"Peter," I say more forcefully, "I've already told you; it's a very adult thing to do and I honestly think that-"

"Lie to me and say you don't want me."

His sentence completely throws me and he takes this chance to wrap an arm around my waist and pull me to him. I am speechless and he nods.

"Just as I thought."

And without another word, he dips his head and swiftly presses his lips to mine.

Ok, so it was short but you can clearly see that Peter has become obsessed with the whole incident and is out to get Wendy and have her completely. It's a compelling storyline, I do admit (: Anyway, hope you liked! LucyMoon1992 x