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: You guys are so great with the reviews, thank you. Pari, love you feedback, glad you like the lines…a Jensen Ackles sundae sounds pretty good right now. Thanks Tlgirl, unless it's Jensen/Alec, sleep, or the Beatles there is such thing as to much of a good thing so to much humor would just be overload for me and to much angst would just be to drowning, glad you like the balance. Gabi, thanks it's good to know, and I think I may just keep on writing after I finish this. LOL Star. Thanks Chloe, the verbal banter is just so much fun to write. Okay, now to the part where I apologize for not updating sooner. But I had a busy weekend, between work, not sleeping, and going to a strip club for my cousin's bachelorette party…just to overwhelmed.
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Chapter 12
"When do you think we should head over to the police station?" Asha asked as she laid her head down on Logan's chest. They had gotten back to Seattle a few hours ago.
Logan caressed Asha's bare back as they lay in bed, "First thing in the morning."
"Do you think he told her?" Asha asked looking up at him, resting her chin on her hand.
"She didn't act like she knew, but I'm sure he did." He knew exactly what she had been talking about, "She probably didn't want to jeapordize the mission with her emotions."
Asha brushed an imaginary strand of hair off his face, "I don't think she knows, Alec's not a bad guy he probably couldn't bring himself to tell her."
Logan brought her hand around to his lips and kissed her palm, "I know he's not a bad guy, just somewhat annoying sometimes…there's something you're not telling me though what is it?"
Asha sighed, "Well, right before we left to head back here, Max and I had a little…um discussion…a very loud one you could say."
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Flashback
Max and Asha sat in Logan's car while Alec and Logan were off making phone calls and securing the two transgenics hotel rooms.
"So why haven't you killed me yet?" Asha asked quietly, finally getting up the nerve to ask the darker beauty the question that had been a broken record in her head for days now.
Max looked at her with little interest, "Why would I kill you?" She shook her head at the pixie like blonde in the front seat, "You lusting after Alec now too? Wouldn't go there girl he could break you in two before you even got your clothes off."
Asha glared at Max, "I'm not a china plate you know, besides I wasn't talking about Alec, I was talking about Logan. But if you would rather talk about him lets."
"I'm not going to kill you for being in love with Logan, it's not like a secret or something, nor can I say I blame you." Max huffed, annoyed, "And why on earth would I want to talk Mr. Cocky and Arrogant?"
Asha snorted, "Because the two of you are perfect for each other."
Max rolled her eyes, "Of course you would fucking say that, little Miss-Anyone-but-Logan-is-perfect-for-Max-because-he's-perfect-for-me."
"Better than being little Miss-holding-on-to-a-love-that-doesn't- exist-anymore, even Logan has let go." Asha bit back.
Max's eyes narrowed, "Wake up sweetie, Logan and I were made for each other."
"No." Asha corrected her, "You and Logan may have been fated to be together, for awhile at least, but YOU were made for ALEC."
Max's olive skin turned bright red with anger, as she fought to control her temper, "What in the hell are you talking about, Alec and I can't stand each other. You've seen the way we fight."
"And like I said a week ago, it's all foreplay." Asha replied, but put as much distance between her and the genetically enhanced woman, "You two bicker like in that pre-pulse movie about the figure skaters."
Max opened her mouth but closed it, she thinks Alec and I act like the couple from The Cutting Edge? She hated this, Asha kind of has a point. I want Alec, I've come to terms with that…sort of, but I don't love him…oh shit DO I?
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Logan looked at Asha, "And she didn't say anything after that?"
"Nope." Asha shook her head. "I think I really threw her with that one."
Logan looked up at the ceiling, "Max and Alec?" Well hell.
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BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK…BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK!
Max lay on the tattered comforter on top of the bed, the blinds partially open, so slats of red washed over her body from the red neon's outside. "Hehehe, oh boy." She giggled as her body shook.
BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK…BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK!
Alec walked into the motel room, with some fast food bog in his hand, having just finished reconnaissance of the agency. He stopped and stared at her.
"Hehe, oooo boy." Max giggled again.
Alec raised a light colored brow. She's giggling? Max, the most unfeminine girl I know is giggling? He shook his head, well she is kind of cute when she giggles. He smiled, "Getting your jollies Maxie?"
BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK…BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK!
Max turned to him and actually smiled. God he looks so good in black. She thought. But he would look much better I'm sure in something transparent.
Alec's mouth almost opened in shock. She smiled at me, she actually SMILED at me! God, I didn't think she could get more beautiful.
BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK…BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK!
"We have to share a bed again, even though no one is watching us anymore." Max laughed, deep and throaty, "And the damn thing vibrates."
The bed stopped moving.
Max looked up at Alec and asked him with laughter in her voice, "Do you have quarter?"
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: You guys are so great with the reviews, thank you. Pari, love you feedback, glad you like the lines…a Jensen Ackles sundae sounds pretty good right now. Thanks Tlgirl, unless it's Jensen/Alec, sleep, or the Beatles there is such thing as to much of a good thing so to much humor would just be overload for me and to much angst would just be to drowning, glad you like the balance. Gabi, thanks it's good to know, and I think I may just keep on writing after I finish this. LOL Star. Thanks Chloe, the verbal banter is just so much fun to write. Okay, now to the part where I apologize for not updating sooner. But I had a busy weekend, between work, not sleeping, and going to a strip club for my cousin's bachelorette party…just to overwhelmed.
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Chapter 12
"When do you think we should head over to the police station?" Asha asked as she laid her head down on Logan's chest. They had gotten back to Seattle a few hours ago.
Logan caressed Asha's bare back as they lay in bed, "First thing in the morning."
"Do you think he told her?" Asha asked looking up at him, resting her chin on her hand.
"She didn't act like she knew, but I'm sure he did." He knew exactly what she had been talking about, "She probably didn't want to jeapordize the mission with her emotions."
Asha brushed an imaginary strand of hair off his face, "I don't think she knows, Alec's not a bad guy he probably couldn't bring himself to tell her."
Logan brought her hand around to his lips and kissed her palm, "I know he's not a bad guy, just somewhat annoying sometimes…there's something you're not telling me though what is it?"
Asha sighed, "Well, right before we left to head back here, Max and I had a little…um discussion…a very loud one you could say."
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Flashback
Max and Asha sat in Logan's car while Alec and Logan were off making phone calls and securing the two transgenics hotel rooms.
"So why haven't you killed me yet?" Asha asked quietly, finally getting up the nerve to ask the darker beauty the question that had been a broken record in her head for days now.
Max looked at her with little interest, "Why would I kill you?" She shook her head at the pixie like blonde in the front seat, "You lusting after Alec now too? Wouldn't go there girl he could break you in two before you even got your clothes off."
Asha glared at Max, "I'm not a china plate you know, besides I wasn't talking about Alec, I was talking about Logan. But if you would rather talk about him lets."
"I'm not going to kill you for being in love with Logan, it's not like a secret or something, nor can I say I blame you." Max huffed, annoyed, "And why on earth would I want to talk Mr. Cocky and Arrogant?"
Asha snorted, "Because the two of you are perfect for each other."
Max rolled her eyes, "Of course you would fucking say that, little Miss-Anyone-but-Logan-is-perfect-for-Max-because-he's-perfect-for-me."
"Better than being little Miss-holding-on-to-a-love-that-doesn't- exist-anymore, even Logan has let go." Asha bit back.
Max's eyes narrowed, "Wake up sweetie, Logan and I were made for each other."
"No." Asha corrected her, "You and Logan may have been fated to be together, for awhile at least, but YOU were made for ALEC."
Max's olive skin turned bright red with anger, as she fought to control her temper, "What in the hell are you talking about, Alec and I can't stand each other. You've seen the way we fight."
"And like I said a week ago, it's all foreplay." Asha replied, but put as much distance between her and the genetically enhanced woman, "You two bicker like in that pre-pulse movie about the figure skaters."
Max opened her mouth but closed it, she thinks Alec and I act like the couple from The Cutting Edge? She hated this, Asha kind of has a point. I want Alec, I've come to terms with that…sort of, but I don't love him…oh shit DO I?
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Logan looked at Asha, "And she didn't say anything after that?"
"Nope." Asha shook her head. "I think I really threw her with that one."
Logan looked up at the ceiling, "Max and Alec?" Well hell.
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BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK…BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK!
Max lay on the tattered comforter on top of the bed, the blinds partially open, so slats of red washed over her body from the red neon's outside. "Hehehe, oh boy." She giggled as her body shook.
BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK…BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK!
Alec walked into the motel room, with some fast food bog in his hand, having just finished reconnaissance of the agency. He stopped and stared at her.
"Hehe, oooo boy." Max giggled again.
Alec raised a light colored brow. She's giggling? Max, the most unfeminine girl I know is giggling? He shook his head, well she is kind of cute when she giggles. He smiled, "Getting your jollies Maxie?"
BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK…BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK!
Max turned to him and actually smiled. God he looks so good in black. She thought. But he would look much better I'm sure in something transparent.
Alec's mouth almost opened in shock. She smiled at me, she actually SMILED at me! God, I didn't think she could get more beautiful.
BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK…BRRRRR, CLANK, CLANK!
"We have to share a bed again, even though no one is watching us anymore." Max laughed, deep and throaty, "And the damn thing vibrates."
The bed stopped moving.
Max looked up at Alec and asked him with laughter in her voice, "Do you have quarter?"
