**0o0o0o0ok I'm still a lazy ass that has a big case of writers block… but
it will hopefully pass soon. This is a little short today, I just wanted to
get it in. BTW Maloche, You will pay just in my next chapter
Mwuahaahahahhahaha! Okay…on to the fic! AND REVIEW DAMMIT!!!!!!! Please. **
The thing between Hunter and Alwyn is beginning to bother me. Every time they pass each other, I can practically feel the negativity and we have only been here for a matter of hours. What is going on between them? I'm pretty sure that it doesn't have to do with his parents, but you never know.
~Morgan
I gracefully walked into the kitchen with Hunter.
"I'm guessing you two must be getting tired by know?" Said Hunter's Aunt Shelagh. "Hunter, would you and Morgan like to stay in your old room?"
I was genuinely shocked. Hunter and me… put together…. in the same room…by an adult. It's not like I'm confused or nervous about being with Hunter…but what would they think?
"Yeah sure! That would be great he said."
More questions arose in my head. Did they know Hunter and I were "together"? Why would she ask if she didn't? Why?!?! I feel extremely paranoid. The as if he were reading my thoughts Hunter pulled me over to the side and whispered in my ear.
"Morgan, you look as if you've seen a ghost. You should really relax. Nobody knows anything. And remember even if they did, they wouldn't care sex is taken very lightly in Wicca."
I gave him a rather sheepish smile.
"Oh, alright." He grabbed my hand and showed us to our room. Our room, I suppressed a laugh and followed Hunter. Once we got there, I was thankful it was in a very desolate part of the house.
"Hunter?" I said as sweetly as I could.
"Yes, love?"
"Could I ask you something?"
"Sure, anything you know that." Well not everything, I thought to my self.
"I want to know what's going on between you and Alwyn." I stated it simply and clearly.
Then I saw the look on Hunter's face it was as if it would hurt him to tell me. This was stirring my curiosity even further!
"Well…I don't know what to say actually. I guess it all began when I left and became a Seeker. She begged me not to go and leave her, but I knew what I had to do. But then, the day I left for my first assignment I went to say goodbye and I found her, she had tried to kill her self."
I gasped; I did not know what to say.
"I stayed with her for over a week, and I knew the Council already thought I was a risky investment, seeing how young I was at the time, but family came first. Once she was fully recovered she refused to speak to me for over a year. I guess that's why things seem a little off between us sometimes. And don't take this the wrong way Morgan I think she kind of resents you as well. You represent my happiness as a Seeker more than anything else, all my accomplishments, my reprehending of those who use magick for dark purposes they mean nothing when I think of you!"
With that I kissed him very lightly on his lips. This must be so hard for him to admit. But I loved him and that all that mattered.
We began getting more and more into the kisses. Hunter began to lift up my shirt, and as usual I wasn't wearing a bra. (Still no need really.)
As Hunter was taking off his shirt, I looked up and saw the door open. Alwyn was standing right there. I saw the look on her face, it was utter embarrassment. She looked at me and ran.
"Shit!"
**Cliffhangers are fun! Review!! Ahahahahahhaha! Now Undead has more reviews than me! That's not right! Once again I stress the point that I will strike! Now review, please! (**
~Michelle ~~~~ Extremely hyper!!!!!!!
Aka. Blue Star
*And Morgan nearly as much of a nymphomaniac as I make her seem lol. I just like Hunter Morgan stuff. Hehehehheheheheheh! ;) *
The thing between Hunter and Alwyn is beginning to bother me. Every time they pass each other, I can practically feel the negativity and we have only been here for a matter of hours. What is going on between them? I'm pretty sure that it doesn't have to do with his parents, but you never know.
~Morgan
I gracefully walked into the kitchen with Hunter.
"I'm guessing you two must be getting tired by know?" Said Hunter's Aunt Shelagh. "Hunter, would you and Morgan like to stay in your old room?"
I was genuinely shocked. Hunter and me… put together…. in the same room…by an adult. It's not like I'm confused or nervous about being with Hunter…but what would they think?
"Yeah sure! That would be great he said."
More questions arose in my head. Did they know Hunter and I were "together"? Why would she ask if she didn't? Why?!?! I feel extremely paranoid. The as if he were reading my thoughts Hunter pulled me over to the side and whispered in my ear.
"Morgan, you look as if you've seen a ghost. You should really relax. Nobody knows anything. And remember even if they did, they wouldn't care sex is taken very lightly in Wicca."
I gave him a rather sheepish smile.
"Oh, alright." He grabbed my hand and showed us to our room. Our room, I suppressed a laugh and followed Hunter. Once we got there, I was thankful it was in a very desolate part of the house.
"Hunter?" I said as sweetly as I could.
"Yes, love?"
"Could I ask you something?"
"Sure, anything you know that." Well not everything, I thought to my self.
"I want to know what's going on between you and Alwyn." I stated it simply and clearly.
Then I saw the look on Hunter's face it was as if it would hurt him to tell me. This was stirring my curiosity even further!
"Well…I don't know what to say actually. I guess it all began when I left and became a Seeker. She begged me not to go and leave her, but I knew what I had to do. But then, the day I left for my first assignment I went to say goodbye and I found her, she had tried to kill her self."
I gasped; I did not know what to say.
"I stayed with her for over a week, and I knew the Council already thought I was a risky investment, seeing how young I was at the time, but family came first. Once she was fully recovered she refused to speak to me for over a year. I guess that's why things seem a little off between us sometimes. And don't take this the wrong way Morgan I think she kind of resents you as well. You represent my happiness as a Seeker more than anything else, all my accomplishments, my reprehending of those who use magick for dark purposes they mean nothing when I think of you!"
With that I kissed him very lightly on his lips. This must be so hard for him to admit. But I loved him and that all that mattered.
We began getting more and more into the kisses. Hunter began to lift up my shirt, and as usual I wasn't wearing a bra. (Still no need really.)
As Hunter was taking off his shirt, I looked up and saw the door open. Alwyn was standing right there. I saw the look on her face, it was utter embarrassment. She looked at me and ran.
"Shit!"
**Cliffhangers are fun! Review!! Ahahahahahhaha! Now Undead has more reviews than me! That's not right! Once again I stress the point that I will strike! Now review, please! (**
~Michelle ~~~~ Extremely hyper!!!!!!!
Aka. Blue Star
*And Morgan nearly as much of a nymphomaniac as I make her seem lol. I just like Hunter Morgan stuff. Hehehehheheheheheh! ;) *