Chapter 12

The Swim

To wind: Yes I can type just to answer your question. I do proof read every chapter and I just take what the computer gives me so if your confused blame my computer. Umm....if you still are having problems understanding my story then you should stop reading it. I do not want my readers to get confused during reading my stories. If you have anymore questions then please ask me. I LIKE QUESTIONS!! LOL

Lieutenant Sparkles- Ummm...LOL sorry if my character bothers you. Somehow Katrina always bothered me in some way. And I was thinking one day and decided to change the story around. Wow...my writing is not all that bad? Shocking...I was reading over my story and I was like OMFG!! This sucks! I can't even write. I pretty much then had to get myself a huge piece of chocolate cake, a coffee and drown myself in it for my lacking ability in writing. LOL

TO ALL OF MY REVIEWERS THAT REVIEW AND LOVE MY STORIES!! I LOVE YOU!! HEHE!!! I READ YOUR REVIEWS AND DECIDED TO UPDATE!!! OH YEAH AND TO EVERYBODY!! LOL!! I THINK MOST OF YOU BELIEVE THAT SHE SAID SHE WAS NAKED IN THE LAST CHAPTER. I MADE A MISTAKE! I FIXED IT! SHE SAID SHE WASN'T NAKED!! LOL!! SORRY!! LOL!!

Selena slowly began peeling off Ichabod's black coat. Ichabod just stared ahead looking out at the lake. All that was going through Ichabod's mind was what was he doing? Deep down he wasn't truly doing anything wrong but in growing in a society where manners are most important this was one of those moments where he was stuck in a fork in the road. The woman intrigued him, and annoyed him. Her witty remarks angered him, and he calm eyes soothed him.

He looked down and he knew he was hook. All she stood in was a plain white gown underneath her black one that she had worn for the funeral he large blue eyes staring up at him hypnotizing him. Slowly she began dragging him to the waters edge while pulling of his white frock shirt.

Ichabod continued to ignore his mind, but instead listened to his body. His body wanted her. That simple. They stood by the waters edge as she bent over to pull his black boots off. There Ichabod stood chest bare only wearing his tight (lol) black pants, his pale flawless skin taking in the dark reds and oranges that the sunset was making.

Taking his hand into hers and slowly drawled him in the warm lake. He followed her feeling the water touch his skin. They reached about waist deep not a sound in the air. "What have you done to estrange my mind with thoughts of you?", as he looked at her accusingly. She did not answer all she did was smile. They just sat there in the water staring at each other. Ever so slowly testing her limits and tiptoed up and gave Ichabod a small chaste kiss on his lips.

Immediately she pulled back scared looking at Ichabod. His face was expressionless but before she knew it he grabbed her face, taking her warm pink lips to his. At first it started out slow, but slowly it became passionate. Ichabod pushed his tongue against her mouth begging entrance. He was granted.

Feeling triumphed more then he ever had he pulled her willowy body against his warm chest. He warm tongue had invaded her mouth massaging her tongue with his. Ichabod had never kissed a woman like that before. He didn't know what came over him. Some animalistic predatory feeling had come over him.

Before they could continue Ichabod had pulled away their foreheads still close to each others. Ichabod and Selena both held a dazed almost drugged look as they stared at each other their eyes saying all. Ichabod pulled away. "I should not have done that".

"I am most sorry Selena", as he was dragging his body out of the water wanting nothing more then to stay in that water with her and make love to her again cursing his mind for such horrible and sinful thoughts. Selena in turned laid on the water on her back staring at the first stars showing in the sky. She hadn't said anything.

She didn't even protest when Ichabod had left. She began humming a turn while lazily backstroking through the water smiling to herself. Ichabod had returned to the Van Tassel home, his pants wet beyond belief, his entire shirt ruffled. He had received a few strange looks but he just continued. Returning to his room he had changed from his wet pants, put on a clean shirt and had put on his black jacket which strangely smelled like Selena.

He researched through his notes but slowly he fell asleep. His dreams haunted by Selena.

OMG!! I AM SO SORRY PEOPLE!! IT WAS BEFORE DAWN THAT HE WAS TO COME TO THE GRAVE!! IN MY LAST CHAPTER I HAD IT THAT HE HAD TO COME WHEN IT WAS DARK RIGHT AFTER DAWN!! I AM SO SORRY! DO NOT HATE ME! I HAVE TO CHANGE IT!! TO ALL OF MY REVIEWERS! THANK YOU I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! PS. SO SORRY THAT IT WAS SO SHORT!