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I awoke to the mixed smell of my perfume and Reid's cologne. It was a good smell, lavender mixed with a kind of musty pine. It made me smile as I pulled myself a little tighter against his body. My head was against his chest and my legs entangled in his. I felt him pick up his hand and he began to pull my hair back from my face. I smiled against him.
"Morning sleepyhead." he mumbled.
"Timesit?" I mumbled, too tired to fully pronounce anything. My boby ached from the night before. Just wiggling my toes made my entire leg protest.
"Ten Thirty." My eyes shot open and I jumped up, wrapping the blanket around me. Reid watched me with a miled grin. "Umm, there's really no point in that. I saw plenty last night."
I shot him a glare as I began picking up my clothes and putting them on. I had left him fully exposed on the bed and I shot him a rueful look. "I have an appointment in a half hour." I whined. He got up from the bed wrapping my half clothed body in his naked one.
"Miss it." he whispered in my ear making a shiver run up my back. I felt my newely replaced bra come undone and his hands run accross my breasts. I looked up at him, holding his gaze for just moments before pulling away and reclipping my bra. He grabbed me by the waist, spinning me around and capturing my mouth with his. The sweet tase of his lips made me groan and I closed my eyes. That was, until I felt a peice if sharp metal against my back. "Tell me why a pretty girl like you would have a athemae in her boot."
I felt the force of Reid's power as it slammed me back onto the bed. When I looked at him, fear crashed into me. He wasn't the snarky but soft guy I had just had sex with. He was a killer, eyes a deeper black than night itself and hate written across every portion of his face. A towel wrapped itself around Reid's lower half as my knife floated just beside his head, pointed towards me of course.
"Reid, I-"
"Don't bother. Ya know, Caleb is just gonna love that I fell for a Hunter. I mean, it's not like I don't fuck up enough in his eyes." he said, "But what he wont be able to do is say I let you get away." The last part made my blood run cold. So cold, it seemed, that it turned to fire.
It was the first time I had ever used my given hunting talent. It was such an active affinity, I hadn't really felt the need to. The fire created a circle around Reid. This was it, this was my chance to finish my charge, weaken the Sons, and go down in history as one of the best Hunters ever. So why did I suddenly feel like I was going to throw up? Why did I want more than anything for the walls of fire to dissapate so I could run into his arms? I realized with a sickening jolt of my stomach that I was in love with Reid Garwin. I lay, sprawled out on his bed in jeans and a bra, and I realized that I was in love with my charge.
It was then that the phone in my jean pocket began to vibrate. I picked it up, trusting that the fire would keep him contained. "Kill him." My mother only said the two words before the line went dead. She had been looking at my picture, she knew what was going on. I whispered almost inaudibly "I can't." before the flames died.
Reid and I both stood there, in shock, for a moment. "I won't kill you." I stated, my voice trembling. His eyes had lost the blackness and my knife was on the floor but his body was still tense.
"Why?" he asked jaw tight.
"I love you." I whispered.
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