Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed or any of it's characters, any others that are not in charmed on the other hand are mine. But this story does happen to be mine and my own idea.
© Charmed-Phoebe03
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Toxic … Chapter 2 (The Taste of your Lips)
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Last night had been the best ever and to top it all off she hadn't been caught either! She was extremely proud of that fact in deed Grams had probably been too angry or too tired to be bothered, after all she was getting on a bit, but honestly last night had been so good. For once she had felt more of a woman than a silly child, and Cole had helped her with that even more then he may have realised. And she was going to see him again tonight she had already got her clothes ready, all she really had to do was wash her hair. Cole was different from other guys she had met, maybe it was because he was a bit older then her, she didn't know but it was mysterious and that was one quality she liked. He seemed both dark and charming at the same time and that was what intrigued her. He was someone she couldn't wait to see again, and he was such a flirt. And that kiss, now that had been unexpected but totally worth it, that was for sure. She was already crazy about him, and that sort of frightened her but excited her at the same time that kiss had intoxicated her senses and they were begging her for more. Her senses seemed to crave him, full him up. And he had wanted to see her again; she had been the one to get the invitation. That was for sure. She honestly could wait she thought as she stepped into the steaming shower, the warm water was pure bliss on her skin, and her mind kept drifting she couldn't help it she could help but think of him, and even in the shower she thought with a flicker of laughter. She seemed to quiver every time she even thought of him, it appeared he had not only taken over her mind but it seemed her body was a victim to his charms also, but then again was that all too surprising? After their first kiss her body had longed to go on, begged her even he intoxicated her and just that thought seemed to plague her mind. Who knows if the first time they met lead to a passionate kiss, what else could happen? She laughed at this thought, as the luke warm water, trickled into her mouth. She was fascinated by him, and just thought of him seemed to make her smile. Grams wouldn't notice her absence hey she hadn't before. So she was going to be safe she told herself, she'd be fine all she had to worry about was what time she'd come back. Getting out of the shower she pulled the warm fuzzy towel to her body, the cold of the night air from the open window goose bumped her skin. This night was going to be wicked she could feel it in her bones but then again that could have been her chilling arms she thought with a giggle. And Cole, she just could wait to see him, she thought to her self as she slipped on her black thongs over her hips, untwisting them as she did so. And picking up her black lace bra she slid her hands through the meek thinning straps and placing the cups on her firm breasts. Then slipping on her tight, figure hugging black trousers she firmed down the wrinkles in the fabric that clung to her skin, slipping her new black top over her she remembered what she had thought when she had seen it in the shops that day. It was a leathery material and kinda like a vest the way the two sides came to the front. You could simply tie it up at the front and that was it in the middle. Showing a bit up top and a bit in the bottom, was okay in her book by a long shot.
"Phoebe,… What are you doing up there"
"I'm having a shower"
"Oh, sorry darling I was just wondering what that banging was"
"It's alright Grams, it's just that I'm planning on having an early night, I'm knackered"
"Oh, okay honey I guess the next time I see you will be tomorrow"
"Kay"
Grams was so gullible she thought to herself as she slipped her jacket over her shoulders and placed her phone in her pocket. She had known that she had thought this over and over but she couldn't help it this night was going to one to change forever, it's as if she was a clairvoyant, she could just feel it. She had always believed in things like that… magic. It was cool, who knows she might be a psychic "hah" she said with a laugh yeah that would rich! Hey she might even get a job when she's older after all, yeah. A fortune teller! She thought with a giggle, yeah that might work. Just sit on your ass all day telling people what do, and getting paid for it too. Now that was a match made in heaven. "Well I predict I'm gonna be in for a good deal of luving" she thought giggle at just the thought of it, now that was one of her most positive predictions.
Well, well she thought as she looked at her watch, "time to go" she said to herself with an enthusiastic jolt. As she approached the window she remembered, "shit, I've gotta turn the light off, what if she figures it out" Clambering out of the window she slid down the drain pipe and landed with a bump on the patio stones. "Argh! I guess this is what they mean when they say 'bump back to reality'". scrambling up she ran back onto the main street lamp lightened street.
The hike there didn't seem as long this time, probably because her thoughts always seemed to lead her back to thinking about Cole, honestly it was kinda silly that she was doing this but she could help what she was feeling. Hey she wasn't saying she was in love, infatuated maybe, but love? Well maybe it was too early to say that but hey you never know. Walking into the bar there wasn't anything really different a few more big, hairy men the yesterday but then again everybody had there own agendas.
"Hey Hot thing" As she turned around she saw one of the 'big, hairy men' looking at her, with some kind of creepy smile glaring over his face. What the hell did he think he was playing at trying it on, well she could tell what he was thinking but that was hardly besides the point.
"Excuse me?!"
"I'm Martin, is this empty?"
"Yes, and if you sit there so will this one"
The thicko didn't seem to catch on, he just laughed and sat down what a creep didn't he get it, she didn't like him! God I dumb could you get, or did all that sweat and hair clog brain waves or something? Yuck! God why? He was feeling her leg, what a -.
With that Mr Hairy seemed to fly off the stool, served him right she thought as she saw his fat ass fly from stool. It was Cole!
"My Hero"
"Oh you don't mean that"
"Oh believe me I do"
Looking at her expression he laughed, his laugh was so sweet and genuine, it reminded her of when she was little and how she used to dream of finding her prince … Just like Cinderella did. But somehow she didn't imagine that Cinderella would find her's at a down town bar. Oh well this Cinderella was going to make her own destiny out side Tales and Fables.
"Phoebe, I'm glad you came"
"Really? Well I'm glad I came too, after all I wouldn't be able to see all of that interesting fling move you made on Marty over there" she said with a giggle.
"You know I feel really bad know."
"Why?" she asked puzzled.
"Because I was late, and now I have to go"
"Oh I just got here myself"
Hardly laying his lips on hers he kissed her. He tasted so good, he had such a addicting kiss she wanted more, she had to have more. She needed it so badly she needed him to hold her, kiss her the whole of it she needed it all. And his lips were just the beginning of it all his lips were the key to her and her happiness included.
"Here" he said as they broke away, handing here a card.
"It's got my phone number and my address if you need me or just want to see me, I hope you will come to me"
"I'm sure I will" she said with a smile beaming across her face.
"I guess I'll go then"
"Bye Phoebe"
"Bye" she said as she left the bar, still noticing Marty looking at her, he looked pissed as a fart I guess Cole really got to him she thought with a chuckle.
"Shit" she exclaimed as she saw how the drain pole had fell to the floor, god it must have done after she had got onto the street. Damn. God I'm gonna have to go in the front. God fingers crossed. She thought to herself as she held on to the door handle.
"Here it goes"
She said as she opened the door quickly but quietly, and gently closing it behind her. It was dark Grams must have gone to bed, thank god for th-. The lamp was switched on, shit. As she looked closer she saw Grams sitting next to the lamp on the mahogany table.
"Er … Hi Grams"
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