here you go people the 16th chapter. YAY! Confettie everywhere. and I have 32 reviews. SPECTACULAR!
xxXGoddessXofXdeadXloveXxx: ha ha that is my favorite song ever. But its not where I got the name for the story. Its my favorite word in the dictionary and I also felt that it had an appropriate conection to the story.
DISCLAIMER: once a-bloddy-gainI do not own POTO. but IF YOU STEAL MY SONGS WEBBER YOUR ASS IS MINE. (in a non sexual manner you napolean of music.) 'WEAPON OF MASS DESTRUCTION' will be involved
"Erik, god damnit where did you put my bloody bra?" I yelled wrapped only in a towel looking through my clothes.
Erik walked over and pulled my bra off of his shirt where it had become entangled.
"Is it this strange contraption entangled in my shirt by any chance." He said giving me a sheepish grin.
"Oh ha ha ha very funny." I said swiping it out of his hands and putting it on.
Erik came up from in front of me and hugged me, kissing my neck passionately. While he was doing this I could feel his fingers fiddling with the bra.
"Erik, you wanker, we've been doing that all day. Now stop. Stop it! ERIK WILL YOU STOP!" I yelled at him shoving him off of me. I punched his shoulder playfully.
Suddenly his lower lip stuck out in a pout.
"Hey knock it off. I need sustenance, I need nourishment if anything." I tilted my head to the side upon seeing he kept persisting.
"What happened to the quiet, dark, mysterious, musician called the Phantom of the Opera may I ask?" I said raising and eyebrow.
"He feels the joys of the flesh." He said mocking his own lyrics to his song.
"mmmhmmm, well if you wanna see any more than you better get that breakfast out you made the other day. Go, skat, I'm hungry." I said waving my arms as he laughed and disappeared into the kitchen.
I laughed to myself seeing that look on his face again. Both of us had changed so very much over the last few weeks. I found myself rather liking it. But then again I found it hard to believe it had been more than a month that I'd been here; it was October already.
Deciding to help Erik out in the Kitchen I walked in to see him with a skillet over the fire shaking it trying to make scrambled eggs again. I looked at the table and gasped when I saw a box of chocolates on the table. Hoping he hadn't heard me I snuck the box of chocolates and snuck back out not making a sound.
I sat on the piano bench and opened the box to see and array of chocolates. From cream filled to caramel, from dark to milk. All my favorites crammed into a box with a letter on the inside. Before I could open it though I heard something slam and Erik come storming out of the kitchen.
"YOU!" he yelled pointing at me.
I closed the box quickly shoving the letter in and hiding it behind my back.
"Me?" I said pointing to myself.
"Christina Fr-" before he could finish I cut him off.
"You were gonna say my middle name weren't you." I said in shock.
"I'll do worse than that if you don't put those chocolates back young lady, or you can go to bed alone."
At this I opened my mouth in surprise and mock pain.
"I don't know what you are talking about but just for that I wont sleep with you tonight mister."
Suddenly he came charging at me. I grabbed the chocolates and hid behind the table that separated us.
"Give those back or you'll spoil your dinner." He said dodging one way while I dodged the other.
"No." I simply said.
With those words he came charging full force around the table towards be. I jumped out of his reach and up onto the second landing where the organ was. He lunged at me again but I dodged only succeeding in running into a candelabrum and tripping. Erik than got on top of me. Straddling me while I lifted my arms up to keep the chocolates out of reach, while he pointlessly tried to get them from my hands.
"Jesus women all this over a box of chocolates that you were going to get after dinner." He said still trying to catch my evading hands. Then he stopped and looked down at me with a mischevious glint in his eyes.
"Oh no Erik you better not be thinking what I think you are thinking cause if what I am thinking is right then your gonna-" to late he started tickling my armpits. If anyone knows me, they know that next to poking my kidney and getting your fingers near my neck, that is my most ticklish spot. That and my inner thighs as well.
After a while Erik stopped and looked at me this time none of the mischievousness in his eyes. This time it was lust and love. Before I could tell him off he pushed down on me and kissed me hard and long. He rubbed his tongue against my mouth begging me to let him in. I did, both of us exploring each other. He lowered himself even more and started to rub himself against me.
"Erik" I said while he explored my neck.
"Erik!" I said laughing as he tickled my neck.
"ERIK!" finally he stopped and looked at me somewhat upset.
"Our dinner is burning." I said at him with my head cocked to one side.
"Shite," he mumbled thinking I hadn't heard him as he ran off.
I just shook my head and laughed at him.
"What would you do without me?" I asked when he came back out with two plates of eggs.
"Probably eat those chocolates my self. Now get over here and eat your dinner. Later on we can eat the chocolates by the fire. You can tell me the full tale of Beauty and the Beast since your good at that."
"Good at what exactly mister?"
"Good at telling tales."
"Are youinsutling me?"
"Yes." He said with that impish grin on his face yet again.
"Stop it."
"Stop what?'
"That. Stop smiling like that. Like you think you've won a prize or something. Its aggravating."
"My sincerest apologizes Mlle," He said pulling the chair out for me and seating himself next to me.
After dinner was over he once again pulled my chair out for me… purposefully giving me that impish side grin in my face.
"hahaha you know that's really immature of you.!" I said.
"Once again Mlle. I apologize." He said taking my hand gently and turning me around.
"May I?" He asked placing my necklace around my neck and latching it.
"Well seeing as you already did it… no." I said laughing.
"May I?" He said again coming very close to my face and kissing me.
"Once again, since you already did it… no."
We just sat down in front of the fireplace while I rested my head on his chest sitting in his lap. He sat Indian style with one hand stroking my hair and the other holding my hand.
"So lets start from the beginning." I said.
"Yes Chrissy… let's start from the beginning."
I looked up and over at the lake and my eyes went wide as tears started to flow down.
OH NO WHAT MADE CHRISTINA CRY. DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN DUUUUN! so what is instore for the next chapter. Hmmm I wondr. PAY ATTENTION TO THE NAME
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