Sally's POV:

I giggled and plucked a kernel of popcorn at Jewelz. She was burying her face in her massive amount of pillows, laughing her head off.

"That was so embarrassing!" I cried and she sat up for air.

"Your too funny, " she sat up and her foot brushed my bare one sending chills up my back. I look at her seriously and she smiles and turns to face me on her butt.

"I've never had a friend like you Sally." She reaches for my hands and leant into me. Her lips grazed mine making me blush hard. Then something crashed and I jumped. "Woah! Sorry Sally. You could have just told me if you were uncomfortable."

"No no." I rub her shoulder softly. "It's just that...I heard something. Sounded like glass breaking." I look past her shoulder at my open door.

She looks at me puzzled. "I didn't hear anything."

I get up and walk towards my open door, peering over the corner looking down the steps to see if I saw anyone. Suddenly white hair walked by and I heard the woman's heels hitting the tiled floor.

"Rouge?" I run out the room and follow the figure that disappeared when i reached the bottom of the steps. "Rouge?"

You're crazy Sally. You buried Rouge's body today. Remember? There is no possible way that Rouge was just down here walking in your living room.

I walk into the kitchen.

"Sally everything's ok?" Jewelz calls from upstairs.

"Yeah. I just though I saw someone." I look around and on the kitchen counter is a white piece of folded paper and a broken pot with dirt and roses stacked up neatly to represent a grave. I shiver. Where the hell did this come from? I open the tiny white paper and written in red marker is:

Found someone else to kiss?

~R

I look around my kitchen. There was no signs of a break in and I was upstairs the ENTIRE time.

Mina's POV:

I smile and look down at Scourge under my body. I laugh and trace his lips with my index finger while he bobs his head to the rock music blasting from his stereo.

I attack his lips with mine and we have a little make-out session. I pull my shirt off and almost instantly his finger were roaming. It felt like he had eight different hands on me while I was stuck trying to lift his shirt off of him. Two hands on my face, cupping it in his hands, another pair undoing my bra, another pair twirling and playing with my boobs, one grabbing the small of my back and one tugging my hair.

I moan and grunt while he turn me over and attacks my breast with his lips. He slurped and twirled my nipple with her tongue while one hand massage one boob and the other helped him get the whole breast in his mouth.

I arch my back and keep my mouth wide open at the pleasure until I hear the chime of my phone. I go to pick it up and on the screen flashes one new message:

Such a dirty dirty girl ;)

~R

File attachment.

I click the attachment and there was a picture of Scourge and me. It looked like it was just taken seconds ago. He was sucking my breast and I was arching my back.

"Scourge." I push his head from my stomach and his tongue trailed down.

"What now?" He throws his hands up in the air.

"Do you have someone taking picture of us having sex!" My face gets red.

"WHAT! NO! Why would I do something perverted like that?" He crosses his hand over his chest.

I look at him and frown.

"Ok I am known as a perv, but I'm not hiring someone to take porn pics of us okay? That's a little to creepy if you ask me." He begins to put his shirt back on.

"Tell me about it." I mumble under my breath and look out the window. In the photo I can tell it was taken from his window. Someone ran past and snapped a picture, but who? Rouge?