Who You Pretend to Be
Chapter 2: No Regrets: Part 1
Rating: Pg-13. Could turn R later on.
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Scott sat at his desk, grading papers. Every so often, his mind would drift back to that night. It had been two years sense then. Shannon Hayden. He had no regrets about that night. She had made him feel again, made him realize that life wasn't all about doom and gloom. Everyone else saw a change in Scott after that night. It seemed as though he had become his old self again.
But, he still thought about her. Not a day went by when he didn't. The only thing was that, he hadn't seen or spoke to Shannon sense. Not only that, but he had no idea why. He thought that sense she hadn't contacted him, maybe she was ashamed of what had happened. In the brief time that they had spent together, he could tell that she wasn't that kind of girl.
He put the rest of his papers aside, and finally went to dinner.
After he and Storm had finished an intense training session, he went back to his office to finish his papers. Her image was frozen in his mind. The way her blonde hair fell over her shoulders. And her smile, oh that smile. He shook off the feeling of his want for her, locked up his office, and went up stairs to bed
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He tossed and turned in his sleep.
She smiled up at him as he closed the door with his foot. She giggled a little as they tumbled onto the bed together. Clothes being thrown this way and that. She smiled again...
Scott sat upright. His breathing was heavy and his body was soaked in cold sweat. He needed to see her, talk to her, touch her. He wanted her.
'That's it,' he thought. He had to find her. He had to. And he'd start tomorrow.
No Regrets.