Love to Hate You, Hate to Love You
By: Anndee
Disclaimer: Dark Angel is the property of James Cameron (I don't care, I loved Titanic) and Eglee. Don't sue, you wouldn't get much (maybe my Beatles Box set but I would have to hunt you down and steal it back, besides JC, you can afford your own).
AN: I'm reloading the chapters so there will be no Author notes really for the old chapters
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Chapter 1
"I'm going to kill Logan." Max groaned to Original Cindy as she packed.
Logan had gotten them 2 rooms at the hotel the "adoption agency" used to when screening their clients.
OC leaned against the doorframe of Max's room, an amused look on her face, "Never thought I would hear that come out of your mouth." She grinned, "Are you sure you didn't mean you're going to kill your boy?"
"Oh no I meant Logan," Max laughed humorously, not correcting OC and telling her that Alec wasn't her boy. She's always calling him that, I'm just getting used to it. Max told her self. "I'm going to wrap my hands around his making me share a room with Alec throat…" She trailed off as she realized that's all she would have to do, she wouldn't have to squeeze or snap his neck. All it would take would be a touch.
OC saw the change in her friend and stepped forward, wrapping an arm around Max's shoulder, "You two are going to beat this virus bitch."
The mantra Max had lived with for months now, it used to set her right, bring her spirits back up. Now all it did was remind her that one day she may accidentally brush against him and one of the best friends she had ever had would be gone, forever.
Wait a second! The man she loved would be gone forever, that's what she meant. Wasn't it?
*****
"Yeah Normal, Max and I are going out of town for awhile." Alec said, as he played the bespectacled man, who in Alec's opinion did not live up to his name.
"Don't tell me you and Missy Miss are having a thing?" Normal looked shocked, almost jealous.
I can work him just as easy as any of the girls I meet at Crash. Alec chuckled internally. Wait, gross! Not good, so not good. "Um no, I need to get some serious training in so I can bring Monty Cora into the ring again." Okay that should get him to agree to anything.
Normal's face lit up, "Of course, of course. Take all the time you need."
"Thanks Normal." Alec said, then he turned to leave.
"Foolish kids! Training when you could be doing the horizontal bip bip bip." Normal muttered under his breath.
Alec laughed softly, his genetically engineered hearing picking up what Normal had muttered.
*****
"Honey I'm home." Alec called out as he entered Max and OC's apartment.
A black blur came barreling at him as soon as the words had left his mouth. He caught Max's duffel easily.
"Head's up Pretty boy." OC's voice rang out a minute to late.
Max stormed into the living room, "You get us the time off?"
OC sauntered in behind Max, "Careful what you say boy, my boo's in a mood."
"Yeah, told him you were going to help me train for a Monty Cora match." Alec said, refraining from making a smart ass comment. "I take it you are packed…Mrs. Smart?
Max walked over to Alec and started patting him down.
Alec and OC looked at each other shocked.
God she better not stray to low or she's going to get a nice hard surprise. Alec thought wryly. "Max if you wanted to feel me up, all you had to do was ask."
Max jerked away from him.
Oh yummy all that muscle, so hard, so sexy. Max fought the urge to lick her lips. What? God not again, Bad Max! "Just making sure you weren't packing."
Oh I'm packing all right. He thought about the growing bulge in his pants that he prayed she didn't notice. "You just can't resist touching me, like that time in the ring."
"You mean the time I kicked your ass?" Max batted her eyelashes at him sarcastically.
Such big brown eyes to get lost in, Alec sighed internally. Ahhh cut that out! Yeah she's hot but she hates your guts. You heard her say so earlier at Logan's. Ah Logan, god what a square. Square? Did I just say square? No you thought it, but it's basically the same thing. Maybe I have been watching too much TV.
Just then his cell phone rang and he walked into the kitchen to take the call, leaving Max and OC staring at each other.
"What?" Max asked, slightly annoyed, mostly at herself for her errant thoughts about Alec.
"Just watching you and your boy." OC smiled. Damn those two are so going to go at it, and Original Cindy isn't talking about fighting. She laughed to her self.
Max rolled her eyes and placed all her weight on one hip, the other jutting out, "He's not my boy."
"Ah honey I'm hurt did I do something wrong, am I sleeping on the couch." Alec grinned leaning over the counter top in the kitchen. "That was Logan, their downstairs."
Max picked up her bag and opened the front door, waiting for Alec in the doorway, "Let's blaze."
Alec joined her in the doorway, picking up his bag from just outside and wrapping an arm around her shoulders, "Come on Pookie, we don't want to keep the Smith's waiting."
Original Cindy waited until the door closed and then some, knowing that they could probably still hear her, before she burst out laughing, "Oh to be on fly on the wall."
By: Anndee
Disclaimer: Dark Angel is the property of James Cameron (I don't care, I loved Titanic) and Eglee. Don't sue, you wouldn't get much (maybe my Beatles Box set but I would have to hunt you down and steal it back, besides JC, you can afford your own).
AN: I'm reloading the chapters so there will be no Author notes really for the old chapters
****
Chapter 1
"I'm going to kill Logan." Max groaned to Original Cindy as she packed.
Logan had gotten them 2 rooms at the hotel the "adoption agency" used to when screening their clients.
OC leaned against the doorframe of Max's room, an amused look on her face, "Never thought I would hear that come out of your mouth." She grinned, "Are you sure you didn't mean you're going to kill your boy?"
"Oh no I meant Logan," Max laughed humorously, not correcting OC and telling her that Alec wasn't her boy. She's always calling him that, I'm just getting used to it. Max told her self. "I'm going to wrap my hands around his making me share a room with Alec throat…" She trailed off as she realized that's all she would have to do, she wouldn't have to squeeze or snap his neck. All it would take would be a touch.
OC saw the change in her friend and stepped forward, wrapping an arm around Max's shoulder, "You two are going to beat this virus bitch."
The mantra Max had lived with for months now, it used to set her right, bring her spirits back up. Now all it did was remind her that one day she may accidentally brush against him and one of the best friends she had ever had would be gone, forever.
Wait a second! The man she loved would be gone forever, that's what she meant. Wasn't it?
*****
"Yeah Normal, Max and I are going out of town for awhile." Alec said, as he played the bespectacled man, who in Alec's opinion did not live up to his name.
"Don't tell me you and Missy Miss are having a thing?" Normal looked shocked, almost jealous.
I can work him just as easy as any of the girls I meet at Crash. Alec chuckled internally. Wait, gross! Not good, so not good. "Um no, I need to get some serious training in so I can bring Monty Cora into the ring again." Okay that should get him to agree to anything.
Normal's face lit up, "Of course, of course. Take all the time you need."
"Thanks Normal." Alec said, then he turned to leave.
"Foolish kids! Training when you could be doing the horizontal bip bip bip." Normal muttered under his breath.
Alec laughed softly, his genetically engineered hearing picking up what Normal had muttered.
*****
"Honey I'm home." Alec called out as he entered Max and OC's apartment.
A black blur came barreling at him as soon as the words had left his mouth. He caught Max's duffel easily.
"Head's up Pretty boy." OC's voice rang out a minute to late.
Max stormed into the living room, "You get us the time off?"
OC sauntered in behind Max, "Careful what you say boy, my boo's in a mood."
"Yeah, told him you were going to help me train for a Monty Cora match." Alec said, refraining from making a smart ass comment. "I take it you are packed…Mrs. Smart?
Max walked over to Alec and started patting him down.
Alec and OC looked at each other shocked.
God she better not stray to low or she's going to get a nice hard surprise. Alec thought wryly. "Max if you wanted to feel me up, all you had to do was ask."
Max jerked away from him.
Oh yummy all that muscle, so hard, so sexy. Max fought the urge to lick her lips. What? God not again, Bad Max! "Just making sure you weren't packing."
Oh I'm packing all right. He thought about the growing bulge in his pants that he prayed she didn't notice. "You just can't resist touching me, like that time in the ring."
"You mean the time I kicked your ass?" Max batted her eyelashes at him sarcastically.
Such big brown eyes to get lost in, Alec sighed internally. Ahhh cut that out! Yeah she's hot but she hates your guts. You heard her say so earlier at Logan's. Ah Logan, god what a square. Square? Did I just say square? No you thought it, but it's basically the same thing. Maybe I have been watching too much TV.
Just then his cell phone rang and he walked into the kitchen to take the call, leaving Max and OC staring at each other.
"What?" Max asked, slightly annoyed, mostly at herself for her errant thoughts about Alec.
"Just watching you and your boy." OC smiled. Damn those two are so going to go at it, and Original Cindy isn't talking about fighting. She laughed to her self.
Max rolled her eyes and placed all her weight on one hip, the other jutting out, "He's not my boy."
"Ah honey I'm hurt did I do something wrong, am I sleeping on the couch." Alec grinned leaning over the counter top in the kitchen. "That was Logan, their downstairs."
Max picked up her bag and opened the front door, waiting for Alec in the doorway, "Let's blaze."
Alec joined her in the doorway, picking up his bag from just outside and wrapping an arm around her shoulders, "Come on Pookie, we don't want to keep the Smith's waiting."
Original Cindy waited until the door closed and then some, knowing that they could probably still hear her, before she burst out laughing, "Oh to be on fly on the wall."
