I have recently started a new fan fiction called "Kat". It's World To Come from Moira's POV. The first chapter is just a taste of it. If I get enough review for that, I will continue. R&R :) [Every 2 WTC chapter, there will be 1 Kat chapter.]
= Kiss =
"See what I got you," I knocked on the door and walked into Moira's room. She was reading. I handed her a bag and she took a set of night dress. It was made for teenagers and young women, nothing too sexy, but I figured it would fit Moira.
"Nightwear? And it's red," Moira said in a flat tone, like she was trying to hide her feeling from me.
"Yes, I never see you changing your maid uniform," I replied, "So I figured I could get you something to wear at night."
"I don't like cleaning people's houses in my own clothes," Moira said.
"But you are not working tonight. And this is your home now. Go, try it on," I insisted, so she walked into the bathroom to get change while I was checking what she was reading. It's a really old book.
Moira came out of the bathroom, "How do I look? I think this is too childish."
"No, you look sexy," I joked. I went out of her room and came back in with the full body mirror from my room, "Now you can see yourself the way I see you."
She looked into the mirror and was shocked, "This is what I look like?" She said it slowly like she was digesting the information, "I look so young." She touched her face.
"Don't you look into a mirror when you change into new clothes?" I asked, but she didn't say anything. I released her hair pins and let down her hair. I made a few "pretended to be sexy" poses next to her and said, "When you wear this dress, you have to do this." She laughed at what I did. I joined her laughter. We both sat down on her bed. Geez, I felt like I was in high school again.
I looked into her eyes and she looked into mine. She smiled at me and I smiled back. Her skin was so fair and her hair was so long and smooth. Suddenly, I felt the urge, so I leaned forward and kissed her lips. She didn't push me away. Her lips were so soft and sweet, like chocolate.
It was just a light kiss, but it was inappropriate. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't force myself onto you," I let go of her lips, looked away and felt embarrassed, "This must be the alcohol. I have never kissed a girl." I had dreamed about it, but never in real life. I stood up without looking at Moira's face and quickly ran out of her room.
= To Be Continued =
Sexy things can't get too graphical in a T-rated. Therefore, I will post the sexy content in a separate story called "World To Come Part M". (Check out my profile or select M-rated story in AHS archive.) That part of the story is intended for adult eyes only. Viewer discretion is strongly advised. First chapter is already posted. It's called "After Kiss".
