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"You take Trish, I gotta go after him" Molly said, dumping Trish in Hurricane's arms "where's my clothes?"
"At the back there"
"Oh thanks" she grabbed the bag and ran into the nearest empty room
She pulled off her superheroine costume as quickly as she could and shoved on some black pants and a blue sleeveless top. As she emerged from the room, she gave Hurricane a thumbs up and ran out of the corridor, looking for Chris. She soon found him, walking slowly, a smile on his face as he looked at the camera in his hands. She grabbed a handful of his sweater and hauled him into the room next to her, praying it was empty. He looked at her, mildly surprised
"To what do I owe this visit?" he asked, smirking, knowing exactly why she wanted to see him
"What do I have to do to get you to destroy the footage you've shot and make you forget the whole thing?" she asked calmly
"Oh, I don't forget really easily, I would take a lot...."
Molly grabbed the top of his sweater and drew him closer to her, more angry than ever now
"Stop playing games! I know you want something, Trish wanted her title, what do you want?"
She released him and stood back against the door, expectantly
"I want what I've always wanted" he paused for effect "you"
"Me? Are you crazy?" she gasped in disbelief "trust you to think of something totally sick"
"I'm not talking about forever, I'm just talking about one night, that's all"
His eyes travelled up and down her body again, she glared at him and then sighed. If she didn't agree, he'd show the tape to people who'd asked questions that needed to be answered. They lock her and Hurricane up, probably do loads of tests on them to try and work out where the powers came from. They'd be seen as nothing more than freaks and scientific experiments; they wouldn't be people anymore and that would kill them both.
"How long do I have to decide?" she said finally
"By the end of today, give me a call" he handed her a slip of paper with a number on it "see you around"
She stared at the paper, unable to believe that she'd got to this position where Chris Nowinksi could help her. She needed to talk with Hurricane, now. She dashed out of the room and searched the corridors for his locker room. When she found it, she ran in, not bothering to knock.
"There's a way out" she said
Hurricane, who was reading a comic, looked up at her from the bench surprised. He got to his feet
"There is? What?"
"I have to.." she gulped and carried on "I have to...give myself to him for a night"
"You have to..?" her words sank in "That's what this is for? To satisfy the lust he has for you? He's lower than I ever thought possible"
"Hurricane, what am I going to do? It's a no win situation, I have to do it, for our sakes" she reasoned "I don't want to, he's the last person on earth I'd want to give myself to for the first time" her voice got quieter at the end
"He wants you for some trophy" said Hurricane in disgust "to be able to say he was the one that Molly Holly chose to lose her virginity with, he's scum"
"I'm going to have to do it, aren't I?" she whispered "I'll call him and arrange a meeting"
"Wait Molly" Hurricane grabbed her arms "Look, I'll think of something, just tell me where it's gonna take place and I'll..well, I'll think of something"
Molly nodded and walked out of the room to the nearest pay phone. With a heavy heart, she dialled the number, it was for his cell phone.
"Chris, it's Molly, where do you want to meet?"
*
She looked at her herself in the mirror, he told her to dress up, she couldn't help feeling like a present about to be unwrapped for the pleasure of what was inside. Sighing, she smoothed the hem of her skirt, knowing that she looked good, that depressed her, she looked good for him. It was a dress; pale sky blue, just above knee length skirt, a v-neck, thin straps. She wasn't going to wear white, that would just be too terrible. She looked at her watch; time to leave. She hadn't heard anything from Hurricane, she didn't know whether to take this as a good sign or not.
Nowinski had arranged for them to meet in his hotel room, how romantic Molly thought. She knocked on his door, her heart beginning to beat faster now, she wasn't sure if she could go through with this but she knew she had to. The door opened and Chris grinned at her from the dimly lit room, wearing dark pants with a matching jacket. He beckoned her in, still grinning, taking her in with his eyes. Shivering a little, she stepped inside. Candles were lit and stood on all the flat surfaces in the room. If she had been with someone she loved, she would have thought it was romantic.
"You look great" he breathed
"Thanks" to her, it didn't sound like a compliment, more of an observation of what was underneath
"Can I take your coat? Then we can raise our glasses in a toast"
He took her coat to hang behind the door and as she looked around the room, she didn't notice a hand reach down and dump a liquid into one of the glasses of wine before disappeared undetected. Chris handed her a glass with a smile, none the wiser and held his own up
"To our night together, may it be everything I hoped for"
"What about me?" thought Molly miserably
Chris swallowed the wine in one gulp and set the glass down. Molly nervously sipped hers, too uneasy to drink it all down at once. He took her glass and put it down next to his. His hands began stroking her shoulders, then her arms. She felt nothing, just sadness at having at all ended this way. He pressed his lips against hers, they tasted of wine, she didn't feel a flicker of desire. Then something strange happened, as Chris pulled away, he began shaking, then he gasped and fell forward on the bed. Molly felt for his pulse, he was still alive. She was completely confused, what had happened? As she thought about it, someone swung down from the ceiling
"Hurricane! What on earth..?"
"I knew there had to be some way out" he said grinning "another superhero product, knocks them out and makes them forget, I stuck it in his wine glass"
"But you didn't know which was his, what if you'd got mine?"
"Hey, this superhero is never wrong" he protested
Molly smiled then collapsed against him, completely relieved it was all over. She couldn't stop the tears falling down her cheeks, she was just so happy. Hurricane pulled her back from him to take a look at her.
"You know you've never looked more beautiful?"
She knew he was telling the truth, from his heart. She smiled, blushing prettily.
"And I was wondering" he continued "if you would go out with me sometime?"
"For a date?" she asked, beginning to smile even more
"That's the idea"
"Why not?" she replied "I'll be safe with a superhero around"
Read, enjoy, review! This is the end of the first section (not the end of the story!), there is more to come, I promise!! This is the end of the 'Trish and Chris' section, they'll face new foes in the next, what did u think? Thanx to all my great reviewers, you're amazing to do this for me! (shout outs: Fallen Angel - thanx for saying my story is fab, glad u like it and that u love to hate Chris, so do I! Here's to our joint story!, Tempest - thanx for reviewing, see I got rid of Nowinski for u!, Arshes Excentrique - glad u think my story is so good, I'm flattered! I promise there will be some kissing!! Lol, keep reading, I love reading ur reviews and Andrea - thanx for ur review, glad u think my story isn't cheesy, always good! I'm really pleased u like it so much, hope u get a chance to read some more) Keep reading and writing guys!
"You take Trish, I gotta go after him" Molly said, dumping Trish in Hurricane's arms "where's my clothes?"
"At the back there"
"Oh thanks" she grabbed the bag and ran into the nearest empty room
She pulled off her superheroine costume as quickly as she could and shoved on some black pants and a blue sleeveless top. As she emerged from the room, she gave Hurricane a thumbs up and ran out of the corridor, looking for Chris. She soon found him, walking slowly, a smile on his face as he looked at the camera in his hands. She grabbed a handful of his sweater and hauled him into the room next to her, praying it was empty. He looked at her, mildly surprised
"To what do I owe this visit?" he asked, smirking, knowing exactly why she wanted to see him
"What do I have to do to get you to destroy the footage you've shot and make you forget the whole thing?" she asked calmly
"Oh, I don't forget really easily, I would take a lot...."
Molly grabbed the top of his sweater and drew him closer to her, more angry than ever now
"Stop playing games! I know you want something, Trish wanted her title, what do you want?"
She released him and stood back against the door, expectantly
"I want what I've always wanted" he paused for effect "you"
"Me? Are you crazy?" she gasped in disbelief "trust you to think of something totally sick"
"I'm not talking about forever, I'm just talking about one night, that's all"
His eyes travelled up and down her body again, she glared at him and then sighed. If she didn't agree, he'd show the tape to people who'd asked questions that needed to be answered. They lock her and Hurricane up, probably do loads of tests on them to try and work out where the powers came from. They'd be seen as nothing more than freaks and scientific experiments; they wouldn't be people anymore and that would kill them both.
"How long do I have to decide?" she said finally
"By the end of today, give me a call" he handed her a slip of paper with a number on it "see you around"
She stared at the paper, unable to believe that she'd got to this position where Chris Nowinksi could help her. She needed to talk with Hurricane, now. She dashed out of the room and searched the corridors for his locker room. When she found it, she ran in, not bothering to knock.
"There's a way out" she said
Hurricane, who was reading a comic, looked up at her from the bench surprised. He got to his feet
"There is? What?"
"I have to.." she gulped and carried on "I have to...give myself to him for a night"
"You have to..?" her words sank in "That's what this is for? To satisfy the lust he has for you? He's lower than I ever thought possible"
"Hurricane, what am I going to do? It's a no win situation, I have to do it, for our sakes" she reasoned "I don't want to, he's the last person on earth I'd want to give myself to for the first time" her voice got quieter at the end
"He wants you for some trophy" said Hurricane in disgust "to be able to say he was the one that Molly Holly chose to lose her virginity with, he's scum"
"I'm going to have to do it, aren't I?" she whispered "I'll call him and arrange a meeting"
"Wait Molly" Hurricane grabbed her arms "Look, I'll think of something, just tell me where it's gonna take place and I'll..well, I'll think of something"
Molly nodded and walked out of the room to the nearest pay phone. With a heavy heart, she dialled the number, it was for his cell phone.
"Chris, it's Molly, where do you want to meet?"
*
She looked at her herself in the mirror, he told her to dress up, she couldn't help feeling like a present about to be unwrapped for the pleasure of what was inside. Sighing, she smoothed the hem of her skirt, knowing that she looked good, that depressed her, she looked good for him. It was a dress; pale sky blue, just above knee length skirt, a v-neck, thin straps. She wasn't going to wear white, that would just be too terrible. She looked at her watch; time to leave. She hadn't heard anything from Hurricane, she didn't know whether to take this as a good sign or not.
Nowinski had arranged for them to meet in his hotel room, how romantic Molly thought. She knocked on his door, her heart beginning to beat faster now, she wasn't sure if she could go through with this but she knew she had to. The door opened and Chris grinned at her from the dimly lit room, wearing dark pants with a matching jacket. He beckoned her in, still grinning, taking her in with his eyes. Shivering a little, she stepped inside. Candles were lit and stood on all the flat surfaces in the room. If she had been with someone she loved, she would have thought it was romantic.
"You look great" he breathed
"Thanks" to her, it didn't sound like a compliment, more of an observation of what was underneath
"Can I take your coat? Then we can raise our glasses in a toast"
He took her coat to hang behind the door and as she looked around the room, she didn't notice a hand reach down and dump a liquid into one of the glasses of wine before disappeared undetected. Chris handed her a glass with a smile, none the wiser and held his own up
"To our night together, may it be everything I hoped for"
"What about me?" thought Molly miserably
Chris swallowed the wine in one gulp and set the glass down. Molly nervously sipped hers, too uneasy to drink it all down at once. He took her glass and put it down next to his. His hands began stroking her shoulders, then her arms. She felt nothing, just sadness at having at all ended this way. He pressed his lips against hers, they tasted of wine, she didn't feel a flicker of desire. Then something strange happened, as Chris pulled away, he began shaking, then he gasped and fell forward on the bed. Molly felt for his pulse, he was still alive. She was completely confused, what had happened? As she thought about it, someone swung down from the ceiling
"Hurricane! What on earth..?"
"I knew there had to be some way out" he said grinning "another superhero product, knocks them out and makes them forget, I stuck it in his wine glass"
"But you didn't know which was his, what if you'd got mine?"
"Hey, this superhero is never wrong" he protested
Molly smiled then collapsed against him, completely relieved it was all over. She couldn't stop the tears falling down her cheeks, she was just so happy. Hurricane pulled her back from him to take a look at her.
"You know you've never looked more beautiful?"
She knew he was telling the truth, from his heart. She smiled, blushing prettily.
"And I was wondering" he continued "if you would go out with me sometime?"
"For a date?" she asked, beginning to smile even more
"That's the idea"
"Why not?" she replied "I'll be safe with a superhero around"
Read, enjoy, review! This is the end of the first section (not the end of the story!), there is more to come, I promise!! This is the end of the 'Trish and Chris' section, they'll face new foes in the next, what did u think? Thanx to all my great reviewers, you're amazing to do this for me! (shout outs: Fallen Angel - thanx for saying my story is fab, glad u like it and that u love to hate Chris, so do I! Here's to our joint story!, Tempest - thanx for reviewing, see I got rid of Nowinski for u!, Arshes Excentrique - glad u think my story is so good, I'm flattered! I promise there will be some kissing!! Lol, keep reading, I love reading ur reviews and Andrea - thanx for ur review, glad u think my story isn't cheesy, always good! I'm really pleased u like it so much, hope u get a chance to read some more) Keep reading and writing guys!