Game of Thrones: New Dawn, New Love
Chapter 10 of my Game of Thrones story, enjoy.
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Chapter 10
Leonette grinned to herself as she remained in her hiding spot, eyeing the object of her desire gleefully. Shireen was oblivious to the attention as she made her way towards the stairs, ready to head up to the second floor where her next class was.
'Oh you look so exquisitely sexy my dear Shireen, I can hardly wait to get my hands on you.' She thought gleefully. 'Wearing such a cute little skirt too, oh it really highlights those long legs of yours, nice...such wonderful pale skin and...here we go.'
She grinned wider as her hiding placed proved to be the right choice. Position as she was, she saw Shireen going up the stairs and took in the wondrous view she could get, looking right up Shireen's skirt.
'Oh marvellous, so typical of her, such lovely little pink panties, hmm I'll bet that ass is amazing to touch.' She thought with glee.
Still fantasizing about Shireen, Leonette slipped out of her hiding spot and began to make her way up the stairs herself; she had the same class as Shireen after all.
'I'll get to see those legs, and fantasize now that I know what she's got under that.' She thought to herself. 'Despite all the rumours, sexy little Shireen really is a naughty girl, huh...well, just wait, soon I'll make her all mine.'
Still grinning she rounded the corner, reaching the corridor that led to her class, only to stop dead, shock paralysing her on the spot.
Standing with a smirk on his face as he watched the boy at the other end of the corridor, chatting away to his friend, Melwyn almost wanted to laugh.
'So casual, so relaxed and yet hiding a little secret, at least from everyone who doesn't have gym class with you and has to shower with you.' He reflected. 'So hot, Devan, even with your baby's body, but hey, I'd love to touch every inch of that smooth skin of yours.'
He eyed the object of his affection as Devan Seaworth said farewell to Edric Storm and began heading for his class. Melwyn took advantage of this to admire Devan's smooth bare legs, shown thanks to the hot weather making Devan choose knee length jeans shorts as part of his clothing.
'So perfect, those strong legs, that nice ass...not to mention I'll bet he's quite big once aroused.' Melwyn reflected.
He already began plotting, he had to think of a way to make Devan his and his alone.
A sudden thought occurred to him. 'I can easily win him over with my charm alone, but...a little insurance never hurt. Maybe he's embarrassed by that hairless body of his; could be good blackmail.'
With that thought in mind he began making his way towards his next class, the same class Devan was in. But then he stopped, eyes wide in horror and shock as he saw it.
Not realizing they had an audience, even if said audience only numbered two people, Devan and Shireen had met up outside their class, one of the few they shared and immediately kissed. They were so overjoyed with their realized love for each other that they truthfully didn't care if they were caught. Parting for air Shireen gazed at Devan, eyes full of adoration and love.
"Devan I..." She began, breathless.
He smiled. "I know Shireen, me too..."
Even as he said it however, Devan was somewhat worried; he recalled Shireen's strange behaviour all that time ago, how pained she had been. He felt bad for keeping it secret from her, but he had shared his fears with his father, who promised to look into things. He just hoped his father found the truth soon, for Shireen's sake.
Meanwhile, observing the two lovers together from opposite ends of the corridor, Melwyn and Leonette were furious; they couldn't accept this, that the objects of their affection were 'cavorting' with another person. They immediately knew they'd have to step up and stop this; for they both felt strongly, their 'beloved' belonged to them and them alone.
Willem sighed as he scuffed the floor with the toe of his sneaker, he was waiting for Marissa. Apparently she had something she wanted to check before they talked; something to do with their date that night, just over a month ago.
Willem pondered for a moment. 'Could it have something to do with her illness too, she has been throwing up a lot lately...'
He began to wonder about that, but then Marissa arrived, they were meeting privately, in an empty classroom.
"Marissa..." He began.
He was hopeful that now he'd get the facts, rather than his own speculations. But that thought vanished to be replaced with worry when he saw her tear-stained face.
"What…?"
She shook her head. "Willem, it's, we...that night, when we..."
They both blushed but Marissa couldn't talk any more, instead she thrust something into his hands. He stared, eyes widening as he took it in. Looking at the pregnancy test in his hands, his eyes fixed on the little pink plus sign.
Finally, he sighed. "What are we gonna do?"
"We?" Marissa choked through tears.
He nodded. "We both had a part in this, we both have a responsibility, and there's no way I'm letting the girl I love face something like this alone."
She managed to smile at that, hearing Willem's declaration of his love for her. Relieved that he had her back she hugged him, he returned the hug. They both knew, whatever happened, they'd face it, together.
End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.