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 6
Dr. Devil looked at the couple that sat on a couch in front of him. Wow, how did two amazingly attractive people like them find each other? He thought.
Max and Alec both looked at the doctor, thinking the same thing…How did this doofus get a medical degree?
"So Mr. Smart…"
Alec shook his head, "Call me Alec."
The doctor smiled, "Okay then, Alec, why don't you tell me how you met your wife."
Max put her hand on his thigh. Damn, fine ass muscles there to. She swore at herself. "Appearances." She said so only he could hear as she felt him stiffen. "Honey, answer the doctor." She said with a deceptive smile, patting his thigh.
Alec placed his hand over hers, a jolt of electricity flowing through him. What the hell? Don't tell me she has electric eel in her cocktail? "Of course my little vat of syrup." He smiled at her, seeing her bit her lip to hold back what he knew was a chuckle, before turning to the doctor. "We both grew up in the same place."
The doctor's eyes lit up, "Oh how nice, just like the Smiths, well in a way."
Max shook her head, "No not exactly."
"We didn't ever see each other, we um ran with different crowds." Alec explained.
"We met after I went back for a…visit." Max finished. Actually doctor, we are genetically engineers super soldiers made in test tubes. We met after I had been captured by the people I had been running from for ten years. He was an asshole who was assigned to me as a breeding partner. Yeah like that was ever going to happen, she scoffed inside her mind. Play your cards right and it might now came a taunting voice. Cut that out.
"She didn't even like me at first." Alec grinned. She still doesn't, but hey you can't always get what you want, as that song says. He thought. But if you try sometimes you just might get who you need. Wait that's not the lyric.
The doctor lifted his eye brows speculatively, "Oh really why not?"
"He was cocky, arrogant, narcissistic, and full of himself." Max answered truthfully.
The doctor's mouth opened, shocked.
Alec grinned, "She says it like they are bad things."
"Well normally they are…Mrs. Smart, " the doctor shook his head, "if you're husband was all those things why did you marry him? Did he change?"
Max laughed loudly, "Alec change? God no."
"I'm perfect they way I am." Alec smirked, "Aren't I, creampuff?"
Damn straight you are, soldier boy! Oh god please cut that out you're driving me nuts. Wait, these are my thoughts. Oh shit I'm driving myself insane.
"Mrs. Smart…"
"Max."
"Okay, Max, if you think you're husband is…" He looked down at his yellow pad of paper, "cocky, arrogant, narcissistic, and full of himself, why would you marry him?"
"Yes my darling wife why did you marry me?" Alec asked her. Oh how's she going to pull this one off.
Max grinned, "Sugarbear don't interrupt." She turned to the doctor, "Did I mention his bad manners?"
Dr. DeVil looked between the couple, confused. These two are definitely nothing like the Smiths.
"Just answer the doctors question Sweetheart." Alec sighed.
The doctor sighed as well, "Yes please do."
"Of course," Max smiled, "I married him because he has a good heart, and would keep me safe at all costs. Besides after awhile his foibles become less annoying and more endearing."
"That and I'm good in bed." Alec smiled, leaning back against the couch.
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 6
Dr. Devil looked at the couple that sat on a couch in front of him. Wow, how did two amazingly attractive people like them find each other? He thought.
Max and Alec both looked at the doctor, thinking the same thing…How did this doofus get a medical degree?
"So Mr. Smart…"
Alec shook his head, "Call me Alec."
The doctor smiled, "Okay then, Alec, why don't you tell me how you met your wife."
Max put her hand on his thigh. Damn, fine ass muscles there to. She swore at herself. "Appearances." She said so only he could hear as she felt him stiffen. "Honey, answer the doctor." She said with a deceptive smile, patting his thigh.
Alec placed his hand over hers, a jolt of electricity flowing through him. What the hell? Don't tell me she has electric eel in her cocktail? "Of course my little vat of syrup." He smiled at her, seeing her bit her lip to hold back what he knew was a chuckle, before turning to the doctor. "We both grew up in the same place."
The doctor's eyes lit up, "Oh how nice, just like the Smiths, well in a way."
Max shook her head, "No not exactly."
"We didn't ever see each other, we um ran with different crowds." Alec explained.
"We met after I went back for a…visit." Max finished. Actually doctor, we are genetically engineers super soldiers made in test tubes. We met after I had been captured by the people I had been running from for ten years. He was an asshole who was assigned to me as a breeding partner. Yeah like that was ever going to happen, she scoffed inside her mind. Play your cards right and it might now came a taunting voice. Cut that out.
"She didn't even like me at first." Alec grinned. She still doesn't, but hey you can't always get what you want, as that song says. He thought. But if you try sometimes you just might get who you need. Wait that's not the lyric.
The doctor lifted his eye brows speculatively, "Oh really why not?"
"He was cocky, arrogant, narcissistic, and full of himself." Max answered truthfully.
The doctor's mouth opened, shocked.
Alec grinned, "She says it like they are bad things."
"Well normally they are…Mrs. Smart, " the doctor shook his head, "if you're husband was all those things why did you marry him? Did he change?"
Max laughed loudly, "Alec change? God no."
"I'm perfect they way I am." Alec smirked, "Aren't I, creampuff?"
Damn straight you are, soldier boy! Oh god please cut that out you're driving me nuts. Wait, these are my thoughts. Oh shit I'm driving myself insane.
"Mrs. Smart…"
"Max."
"Okay, Max, if you think you're husband is…" He looked down at his yellow pad of paper, "cocky, arrogant, narcissistic, and full of himself, why would you marry him?"
"Yes my darling wife why did you marry me?" Alec asked her. Oh how's she going to pull this one off.
Max grinned, "Sugarbear don't interrupt." She turned to the doctor, "Did I mention his bad manners?"
Dr. DeVil looked between the couple, confused. These two are definitely nothing like the Smiths.
"Just answer the doctors question Sweetheart." Alec sighed.
The doctor sighed as well, "Yes please do."
"Of course," Max smiled, "I married him because he has a good heart, and would keep me safe at all costs. Besides after awhile his foibles become less annoying and more endearing."
"That and I'm good in bed." Alec smiled, leaning back against the couch.
