Chapter twenty-five
It was around midnight when they walked back to the lodging house in silence. They was in the middle of the bridge when Storm stopped and looked over the river. Spot stopped too and stood next to her. Storm sighed slightly and looked up in the sky before looking again in the river.
"This evening was wonderful Spot." She whispered to him. Spot's laid his hand over hers. Then slowly he turned her around to face him.
"It doesn't have to be over now." He whispered when he leaned closer. Storm didn't protest. She just wrapped her arms around his neck when their lips met. She felt that her knees began to weaken. Spot let his hand go from her hand up to her neck and stroke her tenderly. They broke the kiss after several minutes.
"What would you think about you spending tonight in my room?" Spot said whit a low voice while he tried to catch his breath. Storm smiled a bit and nodded slightly. She was still fighting with her knees. They seemed to break any minute. They walked back to the lodging house and through the bunkroom in Spot's room. As soon as Spot had closed the door he laid his arms around Storm's waist and pulled her closer to him. He kissed her softly and they began to sink down at the bed. They pulled of their jackets while they were kissing. Spot began to unbutton Storm's shirt. She felt his hand on her naked back as his hand went under her shirt and she let out a sigh when Spot kissed her neck.
"Storm, are you sure..."
"You would have noticed if I wouldn't be sure about this." Storm answered in a hurry, so she would get it out as one sentence. Spot kissed her again and slowly took of her last shirt. His fingertips run softly over the scar on her shoulder and on her side. Just moments before his lips followed. Soon, they were loving each other.
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Storm felt Spot's fingers running over the scars on her back and kissing every one of them. He made his way from her waist up to her shoulders. When he reached the newest scar, the one on her shoulder, he teased her by licking it tenderly. He felt her body tense under his touch and smiled. He kissed her neck and her cheek and placed a little kiss on her lips just as she slowly opened her eyes.
"Morning!" He smiled as he still stroke her back.
"Morning." Storm smiled up at him and looked him deep in his eyes. She hadn't ever seen them in this dark shade of blue. Spot wiped a strand of hair out of her face and kissed her lovingly when they heard noise coming from the bunkroom.
"Oh no!" Spot murmured.
"Oh, just let them handle it by themselves!" Storm sighed as Spot made his way out of bed and in his clothes.
"That would only cause them to come in here. I'm back in less than a minute!" He kissed he neck and went out to look what problem they had now.
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"SO WOULD SOMEBODY TELL ME WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE????" Everybody turned and looked at Spot. Blue was holding Knife at his collar.
"Oh, we were just betting." Some of the other newsies said.
"And what about?" Nobody of them spoke. In this moment Ocean, Sharie and Daisy walked into the bunkroom.
"SO?"
"It was about you and Storm." Riddle told him. Spot narrowed his eyes at his newsies.
"I want to know what about. NOW!" His newsies looked at each other, Blue still hold Knife at his collar.
"Why don't you tell him?" He asked obviously furious. Spot looked at Knife and waited for his answer.
"Well, it was just about a simple question..." Spot looked at him getting angry. Spot hated to wait for something. Everyone of them knew this.
"It was... we were just begging... if you finally... had her... so that you now will be going to act normal again... You know around girls."
"Yeah, because the last time you didn't look at them and if you know finally slept with her, we wondered which girl you would take at next, and how long Storm would be your girl. One night or maybe a whole week?" As blue looked over to Spot he let go of Knife.
"Oh no!"
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Storm didn't want to wait any longer. She got up and put on her clothes she was about to walk in the bunkroom when she heard them talk.
"It was... we were just begging... if you finally... had her... so that you now will be going to act normal again... You know around girls."
"Yeah, because the last time you didn't look at them and if you know finally slept with her, we wondered which girl you would take at next, and how long Storm would be your girl. One night or maybe a whole week?"
She swallowed hard and stepped out in the bunkroom crossing her arms over her breast.
"Oh no!"
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"Storm." Spot walked up to hear. What was she thinking? How much had she heard? He hoped she wouldn't believe these bums. He had to explain her...
"Ouch!" Storm had punched him right in the face, not showing any feelings.
"Don't you ever dare you to come near me again!" Spot looked up at her. But the fury that he expected wasn't there. Therefor there were obviously sadness and hurt. He could have slapped himself right there for making her feel that.
"Storm, you have to listen to me!"
"I've heard enough!" With that she left the lodging house.
"STORM!!!"
It was around midnight when they walked back to the lodging house in silence. They was in the middle of the bridge when Storm stopped and looked over the river. Spot stopped too and stood next to her. Storm sighed slightly and looked up in the sky before looking again in the river.
"This evening was wonderful Spot." She whispered to him. Spot's laid his hand over hers. Then slowly he turned her around to face him.
"It doesn't have to be over now." He whispered when he leaned closer. Storm didn't protest. She just wrapped her arms around his neck when their lips met. She felt that her knees began to weaken. Spot let his hand go from her hand up to her neck and stroke her tenderly. They broke the kiss after several minutes.
"What would you think about you spending tonight in my room?" Spot said whit a low voice while he tried to catch his breath. Storm smiled a bit and nodded slightly. She was still fighting with her knees. They seemed to break any minute. They walked back to the lodging house and through the bunkroom in Spot's room. As soon as Spot had closed the door he laid his arms around Storm's waist and pulled her closer to him. He kissed her softly and they began to sink down at the bed. They pulled of their jackets while they were kissing. Spot began to unbutton Storm's shirt. She felt his hand on her naked back as his hand went under her shirt and she let out a sigh when Spot kissed her neck.
"Storm, are you sure..."
"You would have noticed if I wouldn't be sure about this." Storm answered in a hurry, so she would get it out as one sentence. Spot kissed her again and slowly took of her last shirt. His fingertips run softly over the scar on her shoulder and on her side. Just moments before his lips followed. Soon, they were loving each other.
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Storm felt Spot's fingers running over the scars on her back and kissing every one of them. He made his way from her waist up to her shoulders. When he reached the newest scar, the one on her shoulder, he teased her by licking it tenderly. He felt her body tense under his touch and smiled. He kissed her neck and her cheek and placed a little kiss on her lips just as she slowly opened her eyes.
"Morning!" He smiled as he still stroke her back.
"Morning." Storm smiled up at him and looked him deep in his eyes. She hadn't ever seen them in this dark shade of blue. Spot wiped a strand of hair out of her face and kissed her lovingly when they heard noise coming from the bunkroom.
"Oh no!" Spot murmured.
"Oh, just let them handle it by themselves!" Storm sighed as Spot made his way out of bed and in his clothes.
"That would only cause them to come in here. I'm back in less than a minute!" He kissed he neck and went out to look what problem they had now.
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"SO WOULD SOMEBODY TELL ME WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE????" Everybody turned and looked at Spot. Blue was holding Knife at his collar.
"Oh, we were just betting." Some of the other newsies said.
"And what about?" Nobody of them spoke. In this moment Ocean, Sharie and Daisy walked into the bunkroom.
"SO?"
"It was about you and Storm." Riddle told him. Spot narrowed his eyes at his newsies.
"I want to know what about. NOW!" His newsies looked at each other, Blue still hold Knife at his collar.
"Why don't you tell him?" He asked obviously furious. Spot looked at Knife and waited for his answer.
"Well, it was just about a simple question..." Spot looked at him getting angry. Spot hated to wait for something. Everyone of them knew this.
"It was... we were just begging... if you finally... had her... so that you now will be going to act normal again... You know around girls."
"Yeah, because the last time you didn't look at them and if you know finally slept with her, we wondered which girl you would take at next, and how long Storm would be your girl. One night or maybe a whole week?" As blue looked over to Spot he let go of Knife.
"Oh no!"
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Storm didn't want to wait any longer. She got up and put on her clothes she was about to walk in the bunkroom when she heard them talk.
"It was... we were just begging... if you finally... had her... so that you now will be going to act normal again... You know around girls."
"Yeah, because the last time you didn't look at them and if you know finally slept with her, we wondered which girl you would take at next, and how long Storm would be your girl. One night or maybe a whole week?"
She swallowed hard and stepped out in the bunkroom crossing her arms over her breast.
"Oh no!"
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"Storm." Spot walked up to hear. What was she thinking? How much had she heard? He hoped she wouldn't believe these bums. He had to explain her...
"Ouch!" Storm had punched him right in the face, not showing any feelings.
"Don't you ever dare you to come near me again!" Spot looked up at her. But the fury that he expected wasn't there. Therefor there were obviously sadness and hurt. He could have slapped himself right there for making her feel that.
"Storm, you have to listen to me!"
"I've heard enough!" With that she left the lodging house.
"STORM!!!"