The subtle flutter of wings of a bird, and their beautiful song, woke me up, slowly but gently. I glanced down at my bedside table, and snatched up a note.

Hey Morgan

'Tis yo sista

Just writing a note saying me, mum, and dad left for church without you.

You looked sick last night. Another Saturday orgy? Hehe, just playin'.

Mary K.

I sighed and heard the phone ring.

"Yeah?" I answered my voice groggy.

"Hello, beautiful," Hunter greeted.

"Hey, what's up?" I asked, smiling.

"Eh, well, couldyou come over? I want you to meet someone," Hunter sounded eager, and I was curious.

I mock-gasped.

"Is this the 'other woman' I've been suspecting?" I said playfully.

Hunter laughed, which melted my heart.

"I'll see you in 40?" He asked.

I agreed and we bid our goodbyes.

I sat on the couch flipping through some catalogs, Sky had left laying around. I cringed as I realized it was Cosmopolitan, and I came across a diagram of something I didn't know existed. Suddenly, the door bell rang and I jogged up to it, not quite sure of the presence.

Looking through the peep hole, and got a glimpse of a girl, no older than 18.

Opening the door, and smiled.

"Can I help you?" I asked.

She beamed.

"Hunter? Is that you? I haven't seen you in ages!" She exclaimed, attacking me with a hug that knocked the wind out of me.

"Umm-Come right in-" I said in a strangled voice.

Running into my house, I saw her scanning it, soaking up every inch.

"Er…Would you like some tea?" I offered, not quite sure who this girl was.

She agreed and sat down at the kitchen table.

I fixed the tea, handed her a cup, and sat down.

I finally had a good look at her.

She had long ringlets of platinum blonde hair, bright blue eyes with a familiar dark ring around his iris… She wore pink layers of lip gloss, smoky eye shadow stuff, which I didn't really know how she did… But then again I think that's probably healthy. Because you know. I'm a guy. And I'm stupid, because I figure you would've gotten that. Shut up brain.

She was a stunningly pretty girl, and she was wearing a pink hoodie sweatshirt.

"So…um…," I didn't really want to be rude…but…"Um, who are you?"

The girl was startled, but chuckled good-heartedly.

"Take a wild guess," she grinned.

"Hmm… IRS?" I joked. She rolled her eyes. "Typical old Hunter," she laughed.

"Okay…Do recognize the name Jezebel?" She asked, her bright blue eyes sparkling wickedly. I was confused for a moment, and then it hit me.

My jaw dropped and I stood up and gave her another huge bear hug.

"Oh goddess! It's you! I can't believe it! It's been so long!" I exclaimed!

We broke apart and looked each other up and down.

"Jezze, Jezze, you grow up," I teased, in my pathetic foreign accent. She raised an eyebrow.

"As have you,"

"Do you mind if I invite my girlfriend over? I really want you twoto meet!" I suggested.

She smiled.

"Does dear old Hunter have a gal pal? Pssh, I don't care. Invite her over!" She said, socking me in the shoulder.

Turning away, I winced, remembering how strong she was.

Calling Morgan, I was overcome by excitement when she picked up.

"Hello Beautiful…"