Chpt. 9- Secret Hearts Reveled
Lieing still after waking, Carl reaches a hand down and runs his fingers through the cloud soft, platium hair attatched to the youth whose head now lay on his bare chest, asleep. Grinning to himself as the other boy subconciously moves toward his touch then presses himself back into the warmth of Carls midrift. He wathched his now sleeping angel and quickly thought to himself of what had occured the night before. In the end they had collapsed like this and promptly fallen asleep. Looking down at his angel Carl thinks to himself 'we must do this more often,'
Meanwhile...
Courteny and Ginger walk slowly down the hall leading to the younger Gripling's room, chatting about topics no boy has ever heard of. By their pace it would seem that there was nothing of importance going on but in true Ginger wanted to return home soon so that they could finish their chores before their mother got home. She could not belive how late they all had slept. Aproaching the carved wood of Blake's door. They stood only a moment before opening the door to the site of Blake pressing closer to Carls chest.
"OH MY Mhhmmph..."
Courteny's cry is cut short as Ginger's quick reaction causes her to gracefully place a hand over her mouth and pull the door shut in the same movement. Leaning close to Courteny's ear she wispers,
"Let them be,"
"But they..."
"I know, let them be."
With that she leads the blonde further away from the doorway, trying to calm her frazzled nerves.
On the other side of the door, Carl Foutley grins to himself. There had been no fear in his mind from the begining of the girls finding them like this as he assumed would happen. For he knew Ginger would be there and that Courteny would take whatever advise she gave. As long as Ginger was there, then there was nothing to fear. For she would protect them, there was no reason not to. She had only been staring wide eyed at pictures of Courteny for weeks now...
*This is where I will end my part of this story, I have an ally ready to pick up with where I have left the plot so if you think that you would like to continue reading this story I will keep you updated by posting a link for the Story she will write as chapter 10 as soon as she get's it posted. Thank you for your loyalty to keep reading. MK
Lieing still after waking, Carl reaches a hand down and runs his fingers through the cloud soft, platium hair attatched to the youth whose head now lay on his bare chest, asleep. Grinning to himself as the other boy subconciously moves toward his touch then presses himself back into the warmth of Carls midrift. He wathched his now sleeping angel and quickly thought to himself of what had occured the night before. In the end they had collapsed like this and promptly fallen asleep. Looking down at his angel Carl thinks to himself 'we must do this more often,'
Meanwhile...
Courteny and Ginger walk slowly down the hall leading to the younger Gripling's room, chatting about topics no boy has ever heard of. By their pace it would seem that there was nothing of importance going on but in true Ginger wanted to return home soon so that they could finish their chores before their mother got home. She could not belive how late they all had slept. Aproaching the carved wood of Blake's door. They stood only a moment before opening the door to the site of Blake pressing closer to Carls chest.
"OH MY Mhhmmph..."
Courteny's cry is cut short as Ginger's quick reaction causes her to gracefully place a hand over her mouth and pull the door shut in the same movement. Leaning close to Courteny's ear she wispers,
"Let them be,"
"But they..."
"I know, let them be."
With that she leads the blonde further away from the doorway, trying to calm her frazzled nerves.
On the other side of the door, Carl Foutley grins to himself. There had been no fear in his mind from the begining of the girls finding them like this as he assumed would happen. For he knew Ginger would be there and that Courteny would take whatever advise she gave. As long as Ginger was there, then there was nothing to fear. For she would protect them, there was no reason not to. She had only been staring wide eyed at pictures of Courteny for weeks now...
*This is where I will end my part of this story, I have an ally ready to pick up with where I have left the plot so if you think that you would like to continue reading this story I will keep you updated by posting a link for the Story she will write as chapter 10 as soon as she get's it posted. Thank you for your loyalty to keep reading. MK