Hey everyone. It's the usual shit. I don't own the stuff don't take my
character in ideas.
Willow's POV
I walked up the stairs and looked into the first room on the right, it was a bathroom. When I turned around I was facing a door that was emitting a soft blue glow. The door was open a bit and I tried to look in but the door swung open and jess, without a shirt I might add, stood in front of me. "Hi, I'm kinda supposed to be staying in one of these rooms but I don't know which." If I had my choice it would be this one, she thought inwardly.
Jess's POV
I looked at her. On first glance, you would have never known that she was Dom and mia's sister. They had their fathers coloring, where she was a living miniature of her mother. But the one thing they all had in common was their eyes. Dom's dad had honey brown eyes and it was a trait that he passed on to all of his kids. Dom's were hard from all the shit that he put up with in his life. Losing his dad, jail, nearly losing his whole fucked up family. Mia's were soft with a love for everyone and the knowledge that she had to be a mother figure. Willow's were intense. You couldn't read them. It's like the 12 year old that she was, was trapped inside. But there was something else that I could understand. It was something I've never saw before. Also I found out that her child hood nick name didn't fit. She was no fearless angel. She knew what fear was but she was just good at hiding it. I snapped out of my trance. "Uh, you're probably in letty's room. But I'll give you the whole tour. Just give me a second. This stupid program is not working for me. Somehow I hit an encryption in the original soft wear and I have to break it to create the program that I want." I stumbled into my room. Nearly there on the walking scale. Give it a day or to and I'll be joining the l.a marathon.
"Hey let me have a crack at it." I watched as she cracked the code. Before I knew it she was up out of the chair and intensely close to me. I dipped my head down and we were kissing. Mind blowing truly. I don't know who was leading or was it just happening. I had to gain control. This was Dom's fucking sister. Once we ended up on my bed I couldn't get control. I was so far gone already. Clothing and pillow were making their way off my bed. God must be loving me cause he gave me his angel.
AN sorry it took so long for this one. I was moving into my new apartment. Review for me please.
Next chapter. "How'd you get the scar?" it's right on her wrist, jess, how'd you think she got it "Just something that screwed over my life. How did you get yours?"
Willow's POV
I walked up the stairs and looked into the first room on the right, it was a bathroom. When I turned around I was facing a door that was emitting a soft blue glow. The door was open a bit and I tried to look in but the door swung open and jess, without a shirt I might add, stood in front of me. "Hi, I'm kinda supposed to be staying in one of these rooms but I don't know which." If I had my choice it would be this one, she thought inwardly.
Jess's POV
I looked at her. On first glance, you would have never known that she was Dom and mia's sister. They had their fathers coloring, where she was a living miniature of her mother. But the one thing they all had in common was their eyes. Dom's dad had honey brown eyes and it was a trait that he passed on to all of his kids. Dom's were hard from all the shit that he put up with in his life. Losing his dad, jail, nearly losing his whole fucked up family. Mia's were soft with a love for everyone and the knowledge that she had to be a mother figure. Willow's were intense. You couldn't read them. It's like the 12 year old that she was, was trapped inside. But there was something else that I could understand. It was something I've never saw before. Also I found out that her child hood nick name didn't fit. She was no fearless angel. She knew what fear was but she was just good at hiding it. I snapped out of my trance. "Uh, you're probably in letty's room. But I'll give you the whole tour. Just give me a second. This stupid program is not working for me. Somehow I hit an encryption in the original soft wear and I have to break it to create the program that I want." I stumbled into my room. Nearly there on the walking scale. Give it a day or to and I'll be joining the l.a marathon.
"Hey let me have a crack at it." I watched as she cracked the code. Before I knew it she was up out of the chair and intensely close to me. I dipped my head down and we were kissing. Mind blowing truly. I don't know who was leading or was it just happening. I had to gain control. This was Dom's fucking sister. Once we ended up on my bed I couldn't get control. I was so far gone already. Clothing and pillow were making their way off my bed. God must be loving me cause he gave me his angel.
AN sorry it took so long for this one. I was moving into my new apartment. Review for me please.
Next chapter. "How'd you get the scar?" it's right on her wrist, jess, how'd you think she got it "Just something that screwed over my life. How did you get yours?"