Author's Note: I know that no one would actually use the "Grind me into a fine powder" line, my muse and I had a big argument over. He won. LOL.
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Title: Tempted by the fruit...
David sat in his favourite chair looking out the window, slowly sipping a glass of Scotch and watching the snow fall. The snow was still falling as fast as it had that afternoon when he had found Miranda, the heavy wet flakes had made even the short hike back to his cabin very difficult.
He heard her stir and went to check on her, she was laying on his couch, on her stomach, he had thrown his old blanket on top of her after she passed out. He gently touched her shoulder. Her eyes opened, she slowly sat up and looked around confused. She brought her hand up to her forehead "David? Why I'm I on your couch and does my head hurt so much?"
He told the whole story of how he had found her drunk with the gun and how he couldn't take her home because the roads were blocked by the snow.
She said rubbing her eyes and holding her head "Oh now I remember. Going out into the middle of nowhere with a loaded gun seemed like a good idea."
"You said my Grandson married Angel, please tell me that was just drunken rambling."
"Nope. I even tried to talk him out of it."
"Wonderful." He said to himself. He than added hopefully "Are you still in love with him?"
She looked at him like he had a third eye in the middle of his forehead "Definitely not. Even if he begged, I would never take his sorry butt back. Not only did he cheat on me with a person I can't stand but he got her pregnant. Then he blamed me because I can't give him Chandler heir. I only tried to talk him out of the marriage because as much as I hate him I hate her even more."
He noticed she tensed up and her eyes went cold when she talked about him "Are you going to hurt him now?"
She exhaled deeply "I want to but I won't. I may only be twenty-two but I'm not stupid, I know that if I ever hurt him you will grind me into a fine powder."
He couldn't help but smile, he knew there was a reason he liked her "Good. You should just sit back and wait for Angle to get what she has coming."
"Do you know something I don't?"
"Maybe." was all he would say.
He could see the wheels turning in her head "And exactly what will you be doing while I'm sitting around waiting for things to happen?"
A sly smile crossed his lips "What I'm good at."
DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD Author's Note: Bet when you read the title you thought this chapter was going to be something different, didn't you, you cheeky monkeys. LOL.