Disclaimer: Not mine, yada yada...cept Alec of course ;-)
Rating: Oh, it's innocent..for now. Muwahaha!
Summary: Logan cheats, Alec picks up the pieces. Can he put them together?
Summery 4 Chapter: Alec and Max muse about the events of the night. Dont worry. In the next chapter Max and Alec to more than just think.
Pairing: Max/Alec cause their children would be sooo cute.
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*Warning*: This isn't a Logan friendly fic. Please dont review or e-mail me complaining about the fact that it's not a Logan friendly fic.
He paced forward in the rain. He didn't even feel it anymore, or the cold. The last thing he remembered feeling was the way Max's lips burned into his chest, and how his own lips still seared from their kiss. This was all too confusing. He'd left, and maybe lost his only chance with Max, but he knew he'd done the right thing. Getting with Max while she was sick with the poison of her relationship, ex-relationship with Logan was worse than taking her during heat induced delirium.
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She relaxed into her bed, hair in a towel. Why did Logan do this to her? Even though, she wasn't surprised that Logan did. He was always so distant. Still she couldn't keep from wondering why, why why? That was the question. Alec didn't know the answer but she had wanted him to stay. Now she was happy he left, because she didn't have the strenth to tell him to leave. Why? Was it because she was lonely, and desperate, afraid to be alone. When she was alone she was vulnerable. Manticore taught her that.
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He reached his apartment soon enough. He'd never taken a bath before he thought as he ran hot water into the tub, and boy did he need one now. Stoopid stoopid stoopid! Why did he have to kiss her!? Wait, no, why did she have to kiss him, and torture him with treats he couldn't have? It wasn't just her lips. It wasn't just those soft silky lips, or breasts or thighs protected in an amour plating of leather and bad attitude. It was her fire, her soul, the way he loved it when she'd tease him. It was the way she fought for everything she believed in, and sometimes those she didn't, all for the ones she loved. It was the way her smiles were so few and far between when she graced you with one it was all the more special.
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She remembered how good he looked, bathed in the light of the moon. She didn't remember the rain, or the cold, but she remembered the way he held her as if she would break. She remember his kiss, and how she could tell how badly he wanted to take her. She remembered all this and it lessened the pain. She remembered, and she was thankful she did.
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He sank in the warm water and ran his hands across his face. He stewed there, dreaming Max was with him.
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She sunk further into bed, enjoying the warmth. Eyelids heavy with grief, her eyes closed, and she remembered.
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It was they way...
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She remembered...
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...she felt when...
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...how he felt when...
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...they touched.
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..they touched.