Here's the next chapter. Don't get angry with me if you don't like it, just review and tell me you didn't like it… I hope you like it though.
Taking a deep breath, Wednesday made her way down the stairs to her father's study. Knocking once more, the door opened and Wednesday was greeted by Gomez's smiling face. "Hello Wednesday, what can I do for you?"
"Father, may I come in?"
"Of course, of course." Gomez led Wednesday into the room and sat at his desk. "So?" he prodded.
"Father, I… I have romantic feelings for… someone close to you and I was wondering if you could help me deal with them properly."
Gomez cocked his head to the side with a slight frown. "What do you mean, Wednesday? None of my friends live close enough for you to have developed feelings for them."
"Father," Wednesday took a deep breath. "I have romantic feelings for Mother."
Gomez froze and Wednesday felt a slight pang of fear shoot through her at the dark look that crossed his face, but it was gone seconds later. "Well, how long have you had them?" the Addams patriarch inquired, lacing his fingers together and pinning his daughter with a serious look.
"I'm not sure. I just realized it today."
"Then perhaps you were suffering from after effects of your breakup the night before?"
"Perhaps." Wednesday murmured dully. "But then, how long will it be until the effects go away?"
"I can't say, Darling. You'll just have to try to ignore the effects until then."
"Yes Father." Wednesday agreed.
Just as she was standing to leave, the door to the study opened and Morticia glided in. Wednesday's eyes widened when she took in her mother and a rush of lust hit her so hard, she started drooling. Quickly wiping her mouth so neither of her parents saw, Wednesday cleared her throat and stood fully, brushing past her mother and heading for her room. She was in desperate need of alone time.
"What were the two of you talking about, Gomez?" Morticia asked curiously, closing the door behind her, her voice masking the lust she felt at seeing Wednesday.
"Oh nothing really." Gomez replied smoothly. "Wednesday's just feeling a bit lusty and she wanted to confide in me."
"Really?" Morticia asked with a raised eyebrow. "Our Wednesday feels lust?"
"What's that question mean, Tish?" Gomez inquired.
"Well, while she was with Joel, there was not a hint of lust coming off of her, even though she claimed they made love frequently."
"Hm, most peculiar indeed." Gomez murmured, rubbing his chin.
"I wonder who she's lusting after now." Morticia stated in an offhand voice.
"Oh, I'm sure it's just some young man that had come along a short while ago while she was still tied with Joel. Perhaps she'll give the lad a chance."
Morticia nodded, her eyes continuing to be distant as her eyes grew glazed. Though her husband rarely knew it, her mind was very brutal. She read the forensics magazines because she needed new ideas for torture and death. She was imagining some faceless, nameless boy with her sweet Wednesday and blood was suddenly pouring over her vision. Shaking her head, Morticia found her husband waving a hand in front of her eyes.
"Tish, what was it? Was a spirit contacting you again?"
"Yes, there was." Morticia stated slowly.
"What did they say."
"He had a very deep sensual voice." Morticia purred as Gomez moved around the desk to stand beside her.
"Yes?"
"He was very persuasive with what he told me."
"Which was?"
"I love you." Morticia murmured, stroking Gomez's face. "Do not leave, Gomez. I need you."
Gomez's eyes widened. "Tish, I could never leave you. Ever."
"Prove it to me." The black-haired woman ordered softly. "Prove to me you'll never leave."
Gomez walked swiftly to the door and locked it before turning back to his smiling my. "Cara mia." He murmured, squatting next to her.
"Ma cher." Morticia murmured, tangling her fingers in his hair.
So it's not just Wednesday feeling the lust, it's Morticia too. Wonder what's gonna happen next? Review and tell me so. Right now, I need to finish chapters four five and six of Innocent Love Tainted Black. Be back next week with another chapter for y'all.
