Hello I'm back again. This was origionaly supposed to be chapter 5 but I kind of forgot it and put six in it's place. The computer may not let you review on this chapter being as it's replacing the chapter 5 that is alrady in existance so put the review for this chapter on that of chapter 6. Thank you. As soon as I can get the emotion right for when Rhade tells Beka about the man I'll post it and finish up this story which I alradey have typed up and ready to get on.
By the way I know Beka's leaving the fight was a little out of character but I couldn't write a fight scene if it would save my life so that's what I did. If any of you ahve any suggestions that i might use in a fight scene feel free to e-mail them to me. Espicaly for how the fight would go.
Shirts
"If you want to put on a shirt I'll buy you dinner," Rhade said when they pulled apart.
"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?"
Rhade ran his hands over her bare skin feeling the slight shiver that ran through her. "Nothing except that this part of you is mine and I do get a little jealous."
"Possessive aren't you?" Beka asked with a grin.
"Where you're involved yes," Rhade dipped his head kissing her neck.
"Since when did I become your, umm."
"Since five minutes ago. Unless you call that kiss something else. Don't worry I don't really want any children."
"As long as you remember that I'll be yours."
"And if I forget?"
"I'll kill you and then raise the kid alone."
"Nice plan. So how about dinner?"
"Only if you also put on a shirt."
"Possessive aren't you?"
"Yes," Beka caught his lips again.
"Yes ma'am," Rhade pulled off his tool belt letting it fall to the ground before walking inside to where he'd piled his clothes on the first day.
Beka followed him. "So this is where you live."
"It's only half finished."
"So I can see. When did you get Hawaiian shirts?"
"From Harper for Christmas last year. He seemed to be under the impression that I didn't have enough color in my wardrobe."
"Do you actually wear these?" Beka picked up a blue shirt with half-naked women on it.
"No I keep them here. They clash with my other shirts."
"Really," Beka dropped the shirt back on to the pile with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes really."
"Is that all they clash with?"
"That and my tan. Can you see my red shirt?"
"This one?" Beka pulled a red shirt with huge flowers on it out form under the pile.
"No the plain one."
"How about this one?" She held up a pink shirt.
"You have got to be kidding me."
"Why pink can a tough color."
"I'll leave that for others who need colors to look tough then."
"Okay here ya go," this time she held up a bright yellow shirt with 'I have a disruptor and I know how to use it' printed on it in red letters.
"Do you really wan to be seen in public with me wearing that?" Rhade asked finally finding his red shirt and pulling it over his head.
"You do have a point there."
"Good now why don't we go get you some clothes on and get something to eat?"
EVERYTIME I SEE A WOMAN ON A BILLBOARD SIGN SAYING DRINK THIS BEER AND YOU'LL BE MINE I THINK ABOUT YOU
Okay just for the record I have nothing against guys wearing pink shirts but we have an over abundance of "tough guys wear pink" and "pink is the new black" shirts in my school. That ranks right next to the ten people who were wearing the exact same AC/DC shirts today. Is it just me or can there be too much of one thing?
Anyway now that I'm done ranting will you please review. By the way I decided to move the chapter where Rhade beats the crap out of his ex best friend and now enemy to the next one and not this one (if you haven't guessed that yet).
Thanks for the reviews.
prin69: you see the problem with Lance is that he's a jock and I'm not the kind of person a jock hangs out with. Though if he keeps on making the comments I may have to change my mind. By the way Hazzard County is in the Dukes of Hazzard.
Rhade's Rebal: it would only be natural if they got together. Talk aboutall the opportunitis they have!Thanks for reviewingon my Trek story. Should I stwich it to Andromeda?
Jamieson Z: hey you didn't miss anything. I know it is a bit out of character but I couldn't write a fight scene if it would save my life. The box and the scars will be explained as soon as i can get everythign right for chapter 7. The origioal version I wrote for it is the crappiest thng on earth so I'm still haveing some trouble.
Also feel free to offer any suggestions that you would liek to see befoer they go back to the rest of the crew. Just if you e-mail them to me I may not see them before I post the last chapter because I have to go to the public library to chech my e-mail. School computers really suck!
