Title: The Adventures of Sicilya Killingsworth

Author: SK-Darkgoddess

Chapter Five

Rated: PG13-R

Disclaimer: Daughters of the Moon belongs to the very talented Lynn! (I think that's her name. I don't have the book in front of me.)

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Sicilya walked out of S.S.B. with Malthus behind her. "Come on, Sici. You've got to talk to me." Sicilya's phone rang and she answered, ignoring Malthus.

"Hello? Oh, hey Harper. Yeah, we're going. You coming? Oh, hell now he's not coming. Do you know what he did? He comes in and interrupts my lunch. God, after seeing ratty ass face, I couldn't eat. Look Harp, I've gotta go. Last minute shopping to do. Okay, see ya tonight. Kiss, kiss." Sicilya hung up and turned to Malthus. "That was Harper. She's not like you; Mila or me so act mortal around her and don't answer her thoughts. She'll freak our really bad." Sicilya gave a slight smile.

"And how would you know?" Malthus asked.

"I like to mess with her every so often," she said as her smile grew bigger.

"Mortals aren't your lab rats to mess with."

"And how would you know? You're not god. You're just some I.C. member with an opinion," she said, her mood turning cold again.

"You're right but I'm sure your father doesn't like you to do this or allow you to do it."

"My father may not like it but I'll be damned if he stops me so stop trying to control me," Sicilya said sourly.

"I'm not trying to control you, Sicilya."

"Whatever," she said, not believing him. "Do you just want to go home?" she asked.

"Yeah." She and Malthus walked toward her car. She looked at Malthus and couldn't bring herself to hate what she was looking at."

"What are you looking at?" Malthus asked.

"Do you want to go clubbing with me and my friends and their boyfriends?"

"Yeah, but I thought you were mad at me."

"Well I got over it. If you keep talking about it I'll get mad again," she said laughing. They both got in her car and drove off.

"Malthus who was your last girlfriend? Her name, hair color, eyes, fitness?"

"Okay, her name was Ella. She had blond hair, green eyes and she was sporty."

"Oh. Well that's good for her. Even better for you. I mean you-never mind." She just gave him a smile hoping he would forget.

"How's it even better for me?" Malthus asked.

"Look, we're home," Sicilya said, avoiding the question. She got out and he followed. "Okay, everyone will be here at my place at eight so don't be late." (SK-I want her to jump his bones so bad. I know that's bad but true.)

"Yeah, Okay," he said as he walked to his own house.

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Friday May 26, 2006

8:00 pm

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"Hey, Mila, who's late?" Sicilya asked, coming down in a metallic blue snake skin mini and metallic green snake skin buste. (…ok…) She saw Malthus look her up and down and grin.

"No one's late Sici. Can we leave now?" Mila asked.

"Yeah, the stretch hummer is outside waiting." Everyone rushed outside except Malthus. "Well let's go Malthus." He followed her out the door and saw everyone get inside. Mila with Micheal, (You know it's spelled Michael right?) Harper with Sam and Talia with James. Sicilya just stood there waiting for Malthus to get in.

"Well come on. Princesses first." Malthus said.

"You said you wouldn't treat me like a princess and I remember that conversation very well," she said with a laugh. Out of the corner of her eye she saw a black shadow.

I'm coming for you, Sicilya.

"Oh, fuck," she mumbled. "Okay, let's go." She jumped in the stretch hummer and pulled Malthus in. He was taken by surprise and landed on top of her.

Just couldn't wait until you got in this position, huh? Sicilya asked him. The driver shut the door behind them and the lights went off.

You know I'd be lying if I said no. She licked his ear and rubbed his back to tease. She could feel him harden on top of her.

Somebody's Horne, she teased.

Well, it's hard not to when you're around.

"Well somebody is ready for an after club red light special," Mila said laughing. Everyone had drinks in their hands already.

"A little dry rub doesn't hurt anyone." Sicilya laughed. The hummer stopped and everyone got out. The girls linked their hands with the guys, walked past the long line and stopped in front of the Boncer. (What the heck is that?) "They're with us," Sicilya said referring to her friends and their dates. She flashed him a watch-what-happens-if-you-don't-let-me-in smile.

"Go right ahead, Sicilya."

"Thanks Bruno," she said as she and her friends walked in. She and Mila immediately ran to the dance floor and got it on. (Can't you just say they started dancing?)

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Five hours and eight drinks later, Sicilya and everyone were going home. (They left around 2 in the morning?)

"Malthus, I'm too tired to walk. Can you please carry me?" Sicilya asked tiredly. They were just outside the club and their driver had a "bedtime" of midnight so they had to go home on their own.

"Sure," he answered.

"Good." Malthus picked her and faded into the night. He ended up in her bedroom. She kissed his neck and soon their lips met. She pulled off his jacket and he unbuttoned her bouste (still don't know what that is. Do you mean blouce?) and let it fall. She pulled him on to the bed and kissed him passionately.

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End of Chapter Five