Kid panted heavily, his body still tingling as he caught his breath. The bar woman bent over the table of the room he had confiscated, he had stayed the night in this place and used the woman as many times as his body could muster. He was not nice and he was not gentle, he just wanted to get this built up frustration out of his system… although it really wasn't helping as much as he wanted.
"Mmmmm… what stamina." The silver tongued woman purred as she looked back at him, he kept taking her in positions like this. She almost felt insulted that he never looked at her in the face but then again he didn't need to, she was getting what she wanted out of him regardless.
He gave a grunt as he backed away from her, buckling his pants and turning so he didn't make eye contact with her. He didn't want to see her face; he knew if he actually looked at her than his fantasy would be ruined… he just had to get this out of his system and everything would be fine again...
"So, who's 'Abby'?" The woman purred as she adjusted her clothes.
"What!" His eyes got wide as he glared at her. "How do you know that name!"
She smirked at him, my what a serious expression he had. "That's what you kept calling me last night, it got you pretty excited when I would respond to it."
His face flushed, partly in embarrassment but mostly in rage at the woman's taunt. "None of your damn business!" He snapped at her and stormed out, great, now he'd not be able to use her again. He couldn't stand the thought of being teased like that by some damn bar whore. "Fuckin bitch!" He growled as he stormed down the steps into the bar where he could see some of his crew gathered, his eyes traveling directly to the masked man sitting with his other two companions.
"Ah, Master Kid." Heat looked up as he saw the Captain descending the steps, it was still during the morning hours so he really didn't expect him to be up and moving.
Killer eyed his friend as he came walking up with a scowl, he thought the Captain would be more satisfied with himself after his little escapade. "Finished making bad decisions already."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Kid gave him a glare; his tone was a lot shittier than usual.
Wire could see the tension growing and quickly changed the subject. "The ship will be ready to sail by tomorrow." As amusing as this island was it would be best for all of them to get back out to sea as soon as possible.
"Good." Eustass dropped the argument with his first mate before it could start, he wasn't in the mood to deal with a fight with him over god knows what. "Where's the bath house on this island."
The other three exchanged glances before Heat stood up. "I can take you."
The Captain just gave a grunt as he followed the man out, giving the other two a sideways glance as he passed. Wire wouldn't look at him and Killer had his face pointed down drinking from his straw, what the hell was up with them. He followed after Heat quietly, on the way he saw some of his crew but none of them wanted to look at him and it was starting to piss him off. "What the fuck Heat!"
"Huh?" He turned around to look at the Captain. "What is it?"
Kid gave a growl as he came up beside him. "Why isn't anyone looking at me?" The only time his crew did that was when he was in a damn bad mood.
"Ah…" Heat scratched his temple, he wasn't quite sure how to explain why everyone was on edge. It wasn't like they were upset with the Captain. He turned and walked into the bathhouse with a sigh.
"Welcome." The attendant greeted the two as they walked in and she smiled to the tall blue haired one. "Ah, Mr. Heat. Welcome back, the bath you all reserved is still open if you'd like to use it again. I believe another of your crew is already in there."
The hell? Kid arched a brow, they reserved a bath? When?
"Do you mind sharing the bath Master Kid?"
"I don't care." He responded with a sigh, he just wanted to get cleaned up and get that woman's stench off him. He had his fun with her but he would like to forget it now.
"My my, did you miss me so much you couldn't wait to bath with me again?"
A new voice came up from behind them and Heat felt a chill run up his spine, he side-stepped defensively behind the Captain. "Not a chance."
"Eh?" Kid turned to see the Captain from the other ship and he couldn't help but growl, that was the last person he wanted to see but Heat was acting odd… Did he hear the tone in that guy's voice right? It almost sounded like he was hitting on him.
"We'll take the reserved bath love." Sam turned to the attendant with a smile. "Come along then." He waved to the two men to follow after him.
"No, no thank you." Heat said as he made his escape out the door. "I'm already cleaned."
"Spoil sport." He teased.
"No way." Kid grabbed his arm and pulled him back in and down so he could talk into the man's ear. "You are not leaving me alone with him."
The man gave what almost sounded like a whimper. "You wouldn't be alone Master Kid." He whispered back. "Someone else is in there already and this guy gives me the creeps, he keeps… flirting."
"Is he gay?"
"Sometimes."
"The hell?"
Sam rolled his eyes with a sigh at their little whispering session. "Will you guys hurry it up, I'd love to get a bath in before brunch. Come along now, I know one of you needs it because you smell like a whore." He turned and walked into the lockers to remove his boots.
Kid growled, he had a feeling that last comment was directed at him. What the hell did it matter to him who he fucked. "Heat… the hell?!" He turned to see that his friend had completely disappeared. That sneaky damn bastard. "Tch!" Hell with it, he went into the lockers and removed his boots as well. The other man was already in the dressing room stripping, he really didn't want to share a bath with this guy but getting cleaned was a bigger priority. He started undressing, on occasion he looked over to the other man. Without that bulky white coat and scarf on he seemed smaller, when the guy turned he saw the large tattoo of his jolly roger on his chest in blue ink just like Abby had on her back…
"Are you checking me out?"
The red head flushed a bit when he realized that the other guy was watching him. "As if, I don't like guys like you." He dropped his coat and turned back away to finish undressing.
"Oh?" Sam grinned as he dropped his pants and stood there completely bare. "Do you like the ones with more meat on their bones like that 'Killer' gent, he is pretty tasty." He grinned as he continued to taunt the man.
"I don't like guys at all!" He turned with a snarl but paused when he realized the guy was standing there naked without a care. This guy bothered the hell out of him, what the hell did Abby see in this freak… he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked passed him to get to the faucets to wash up.
He smirked as he grabbed a few bottles he had stored from the day before. "Here." He tapped the man's shoulder with a bottle. "Rosemary and Mint."
Kid eyed the bottle and turned his attention back to rinsing himself. "I don't need girl shit." He just needed to rinse off, actually washing up wasn't necessary…
Once more Sam rolled his eyes and flicked the lid of the bottle open, turning it over and squeezing the contents out onto the other man's head. "You reek; trust me you'll need it."
"The fuck!" He yelled and swung behind him, the stuff that was dumped on him was running down his face now.
"Just scrub it in, it won't kill you." Sam chuckled and went to wash himself off, he put his hair up into a semblance of a bun to keep it from getting into the water when he went into the bath. "We have yet to formally meet; my name is Samuel Tome-Bon…"
"I don't care." Kid grumbled as he tried to get that concoction out of his hair but there was so much of it that it just kept foaming up when he tried to rinse.
"You cared enough to call me to patch up your little accident." He said that last word a bit spitefully, he was told the circumstances of the ordeal so he knew it wasn't the man's fault… entirely.
That struck a nerve, he let out a low growl as he dumped a whole bucket of water over his head. "I didn't call you." He said through gritted teeth as he stood up. "I… appreciate… what you did for her." He took a deep breath to calm himself and practically choked on the word but he meant it. "But that doesn't mean I want to be your friend."
"Fair enough." Sam wrapped a towel around his waist as he watched the other man walk towards the bath, that guy was certainly unpleasant but he got the feeling he really did care about her… in some disturbed and fairly violent manner…
Kid kept grumbling to himself as he slid the door open, the steam hit him and for a second he smiled. He liked the heat, it sometimes would remind him of his home in the South Blue… He took a step in and went to remove his towel but paused as he looked up to see someone sitting on the edge of the bath with their back to the door… wait a second… he knew that back.
"Ah!" Sam slid beside the taller man with a smile. "So it was you who was bathing."
Abby turned a little and arched her brow. "And it was you two making all that racket." She looked away with a sigh, he was really the last person she wanted to see right now but it wasn't like she could avoid it forever. Hell, she didn't even know why she was letting it bother her so much. He was allowed to do what and who he wanted.
"The fuck!" Kid stammered as he looked at her. "What the hell are you doing in here!"
"Don't be daft Eustass-love, it's a bath house." She was fighting to get her hair to stay up in a bun but it wasn't cooperating, it didn't help that it was so damn heavy once it got wet.
"Tch! I meant what are you doing in here, isn't there a woman's bath you could be in." He eyed her as she sat facing away from him, reminding him of the last time he saw her like this… damn it. Why did she have to be in here?
Sam gave a chuckle as he stole the other man towel. "Mixed bathing love, just run with it." He tossed both the stolen and his own towel before falling into the bath with a laugh.
"Hey!" The other two both exclaimed but for separate reasons.
"Damnit boy!" Abby gave an exasperated sigh, his splash soaked her hair. The exact thing she was trying to avoid. She slipped into the water and grabbed him by his neck with a growl. "You soaked my hair you little brat!"
Kid gave a growl as he watched them wrestling in the water, honestly it looked more like she was trying to drown him but the fact of them both being naked and so near without even feeling slightly awkward just reaffirmed the fact that they were close and it was making him pissed off yet again. "Forget this…" He mumbled as he turned away, he didn't want to see this. He couldn't stand the thought of him touching her but he couldn't stop it, he sure as hell didn't have the right…
"Wait!" Sam sputtered between being submerged. "Be gentle!"
"I'll show you gentle you little shit!" She dunked him again for being a brat. "How many times have I told you not to jump into the bath you heathen child!"
Halfway out the door Kid paused, the way she was talking to him… sure didn't sound like how you'd talk to a lover…
"Come on ma! I'm so…" His head was pushed under again.
"And how many times have I told you not to apologize if you don't mean it!"
The red head smirked, had to admit seeing her kick his ass was amusing but… did he hear him right? With all the splashing it was a hard to understand but…
"Ma! Come on!" Sam wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up and out of the water only to fall back and bring her down with him which resulted in her shrieking before she was submerged as well.
Kid's eyes got wide, he definitely heard that. "Did… did he just call you Ma!" He yelled.
The two stopped their playful murder attempts to stare at the tall man blankly for a moment. "Yeeeeea." They both said in unison as they blinked a few times in confusion, then their eyes traveled down and stopped on his rather… impressive assets.
Sam smirked as he eyed the man intently. "Tasty."
Kid followed their eyes and found himself looking at… himself. His cheeks started to burn and that guy's comment didn't help. "What the hell are you two staring at!"
Abigail chuckled and turned away. "Get in the water Eustass-love." She covered her son's eyes with a smirk as she continued to smile, she felt so tense for a moment there but her little brat was always good and relaxing people with his antics.
Part of him wanted to keep going out that door but he found himself sinking into the bath, his cheeks almost as red as his hair.
The other two took up spots across from him both smirking to themselves. Sam reclined and let the warm water soothe him for a moment before eyeing the other Captain once again. "So love, seems you didn't know about me and mum."
Kid looked away with a scowl, he had no idea… wait. "Who else knew?"
"Everybody." Sam said blatantly. "You would have found out to if you weren't busy banging a whore."
"Sam!" Abigail scolded him sternly, this wasn't a topic he had any right to take part in.
He let out a growl in the boy's direction, he had been taking little shots at him and it was getting old. "Who I fuck is none of your business."
"It is when one of those people happens to be my mother." He said in a calm tone as he eyed the man, he figured playing nice wasn't needed now. He wanted to keep things easy between them for the sake of whatever crew mate was bathing but since it was his mother then there was no need to keep up the act. He really didn't like this scenario, his parents might not have been in the most conventional of relationships but he knew his dad would do anything for her and she cared about him so shouldn't that have been enough?
"No." Abigail argued. "It's not. I love you Sam but this is not a topic you have any right to comment on."
"And what about Dad?" He shot back.
Her eyes got wide and she looked away, damn it… Stubborn boy. He got that from the both of them which meant it was twice as bad as her own damn stubbornness. "Your father knows my feelings about Eustass-love."
"What?" The two males said in unison and both wearing shocked expressions.
She sighed as she leaned back, crossing one leg over the other and rubbing her brow. "You both realize that us three having this conversation while stark naked in a bath is so very wrong."
Kid looked away, he didn't know how to feel. He was pissed off at the guy and his comments, feeling like a jack ass for thinking those two were sleeping together and embarrassed as all hell to be sharing a bath with them. He kept eyeing her, her nipples were just barely covered by the water so he didn't have to expend too much of his imagination to think of the rest. He splashed water onto his face to clear the thought out of his mind, this is not the time to be thinking about that.
"Change of subject." Abigail said with a sigh. "Neddy-love told me that our men stocked the shipped with all the medical supplies we were needing."
"MY men." He emphasized that one. "Did stock your ship, yes. And might I add that is the worst infirmary I've ever seen and as a doctor of your caliber you should be ashamed."
She splashed him with a wide wave of her arm. "Hush, and you should've seen it before I got a hold of it." She splashed a wave at Eustass next. "That heathen of the medical world barely had Band-Aids on hand, it was a travesty."
"Hey! We were doing just fine with what we had." Kid responded but he couldn't help but smirk, the seriousness of the moment had passed and those two were going back and forth with their doc talk that he couldn't understand in the slightest. He looked them over, comparing them and just now noticing the resemblances in their appearance… and he noticed the similarities to another person. That guy had lavender streaks in his hair and purple eyes… like a certain one eyed bastard. He rubbed the bridge of his nose, he assumed that those two had a relationship but to actually know they had this kind of relationship…
"Eustass-love."
Hearing his name snapped him out of his musing, he looked up to see her staring at him and… where did the guy go? He heard her chuckle and noticed her pointing behind him… the hell? He turned and was… horrifyingly, face to crotch with the weasely bastard that was kneeling beside him outside the bath. "The fuck!" He pushed himself away to distance himself from the offending appendage which resulted in him slipping and falling back into the water. "Fuckin… Bastard!" He sputtered.
Sam let out a deep hearty laughter as he stood up and put his hands on his hips. "You really should relax more love." He teased the man. "The human body is a beautiful thing."
Kid just glared at him, his eyes being the only thing above water as his cursing forming into bubbling gurgles. The hell was wrong with that guy!
Abigail chuckled. "Go my love." She waved off her son. "I'll be out in a moment."
"And then brunch?" He said hopefully.
"Yes, we'll have brunch."
Sam gave a cheer and snatched his towel from the floor to pat himself down. "I'll be waiting just outside, so I better not hear anything unpleasant." He said with a grin but the tone in his voice was almost on the verge of sounding like a warning.
"OUT!" the two remaining bathers said in unison.
Abigail sighed as she let down her hair that had been soaked from the boy's antics, no sense trying to fight with it now. "How are the ship repairs coming along?"
He gave a grunt and sat opposite of her so he could watch the door. He wanted to make sure that sneaky fucker didn't come back in here shoving his dick were it didn't need to be… primarily in his damn face! "We're sailing out tomorrow. Ship is stocked and the repairs will be done by then."
"That's good…" It would be good to get back out to sea, this island was fun and all but she'd be happier in her little room or back in the infirmary with the girls and stitch… she really got attached to them.
He sighed as he looked at her, why the hell did she have to act like there was nothing wrong with bathing together. "So… a son."
She arched her brow at that. "Yes…" She crossed her arms with a sigh, she noticed that scowl on his face earlier. "You assumed something else."
"Maybe." He looked away, his mind going back to what Killer said when he left that bar wench and then all the looks he was getting. So everybody but him knew the truth… and everybody knew damn well what he was doing in that room… so he was the one looking like an asshole for screwing some bitch.
"You could have asked." She said plainly.
He gave a grumble. "Somebody could have said something!"
"You didn't give anyone a chance!" She raised her voice.
"I'm not going to apologize!"
"And I don't expect you to! You can screw whoever you like!" Damnit, why the hell were they arguing again. Couldn't they get through a single moment alone without fighting.
"No I can't!" He yelled back, the one he wanted was her but he couldn't… he couldn't…
She stood with a huff, covering her breast with an arm as she went to exit the bath. "That's not my fault!" She snapped.
He rose and grabbed her arm, spinning her to face him. "Yes it is! You knew what I wanted but you took my mark anyways!"
"If you didn't like the rule then why did you make it!"
"Because not having it complicates things!"
"Oh yes, because the situation we have now is so uncomplicated!"
"Tch!" He wanted to argue but damn it all he couldn't think of a counter. "It never used to be like this." He let her go with a sigh, he moved his hand to her hip and covered up the black mark as if that would somehow make it any better. "You make things complicated."
She sighed and shook her head. "You're no better…"
"Did you… really tell that guy… about me?" He looked away, blushing a little. "I mean that you… you like me." She had never really said it to him, her feelings about him that is. His were obviously clear, he wanted her… hell, if he didn't spend the entire night draining his stamina with that whore then he knew full well he'd have a hard on right now… which he wasn't feeling that great about to be honest.
She crossed her arms and looked away, why did he have to make everything awkward. "He knows." She said simply. "Simon and I… are very open with each other. No secrets..."
Again, she didn't say it. Why the hell couldn't she just say it to him. Was it really that damn hard… "Tell me."
"Tell you what?"
He growled a little. "You know what."
"Why is it so important?" She blushed a little, she didn't want to say it. If she admitted it then that would just make things difficult.
"Can you stop being difficult for once!"
"Maaaaaaaaaaaaa!" Sam yelled from the other side of the door. "Your favorite child is starving! Hurry it up!"
Kid growled at the interruption, he was acting like a damn brat.
"We can talk about this later." She said as she left the water, grabbing her towel and patting down her hair. "We should have the crew sleep on the ship tonight so we aren't trying to hunt down everyone tomorrow morning."
He gave a growl; she was changing the subject again. "I know what I should be doing, Captain." He said that name with a bit of spite as he turned away and sunk back into the water, damn it did he hate it when she started talking to him like that.
She gave a huff at him taunting her with that damn name, fine. She'll let him have his little hissy. It's not like she wasn't allowed to be mad as well, he just goes and assumes whatever he likes then runs off to screw some woman he didn't even know… argh! She walked into the changing room and grabbed her clothes, Sam was waiting and kept quiet as she dressed. Damn it, she couldn't believe she was letting that man annoy her like this. What he did was his own business, she didn't even get upset when Simon found others to warm his bed… Granted, when Simon did it he had better tastes and slept with respectable women. Not some god damn bar wench!
Sam arched a brow as he watched his mother, she was doing that little thing where she mumbled to herself when she was upset. Did that Captain really get to her so bad that it would make her this mad?... And what the hell was his parents thinking having an open relationship like this? He knew they were crazy about each other but they found this to be the better solution?
"Come on Sam." She said with a sigh as she finished adjusting her shirt. "We are leaving in the morning so I'd like to visit with you and the rest of our crew while I can."
He gave a nod and stood up. "I'm sure they'd like that." He held out his hand for her to take and left with her, he'd have plenty of time to whine about this situation to himself later. Right now… he'd love to spend as much time with his mother as he could before they parted and who knows how long it would be till they saw each other again.
Killer eyed the manifest that Heat had handed him earlier, it looked like the ship was fully stocked now. They were calling it pretty close with this last trip, if they wanted to survive this new world then they were going to have to start thinking smart. He'd have to find the Remy guy Cyks mentioned and ask about the islands that are coming up next… possibly finding a safe house would be wise as well… A flash of maroon caught his eye and he looked up to see the Captain heading his way with a pissed off look… now what could've happened?
Kid looked up to see the blonde standing in front of the ramp to the ship, seemed like he was already prepping to set sail. He didn't know what the rush was, it was only a little after noon. "Are we good?"
The masked man scoffed at that. "In what regard?"
He gave the man a scowl. "The ship, is everything good to go."
"Yea." He handed off the folder and crossed his arms.
Kid took it but didn't look it over, that guy had been giving him an attitude since this morning. "Is there something you want to say?"
Killer gave a grumble. "Did you talk to Abby."
He scowled deeper. "Yes."
"So you'll understand what this is for."
"What are you…" He was interrupted by a stiff right hook, planted firmly on his jaw that makd him take a step back. "What the fuck!" This could possibly be the quickest he ever went from zero to pissed off.
Killer clenched his fist. "You deserved that! How many times have I told you not to be so damn impulsive!"
"What does it fucking matter!" He yelled back. "Why is everybody making such a big damn deal over who I fuck!"
He gripped his mask, was he being stubborn because he really didn't know how much she cared about him or did he just not give a damn. "Use your damn head Kid, everyone else on this damn ship can see it but you."
"See what?" He rubbed his jaw, damn it that punch stung.
Killer gave a little growl. "She's in love with you, moron!" He didn't want to say it, he hated saying it because he was stupid enough to get attached to her as well but it wasn't him that she wanted… he thought… that just maybe… he could get her to care about him like that but he backed off because he didn't want to get in the way. Only to have this guy pull a stunt like this because he couldn't control his temper.
Kid's eyes got wide, the hell was he talking about… He gave a grunt and turned away, she didn't feel like that… there's no way she could feel that deeply… not for him.
"Hey!"
The two men looked up to see the topic of their conversation heading their way with the young Captain in tow and the two main assistant doctors right beside them.
"Great." Kid grumbled as he flipped open the manifest he was handed earlier; he wasn't ready to deal with her yet.
Killer turned to great them. "Is everything alright?"
She gave a nod. "Of course Kil-love, just retrieving the last of our people from my ship."
"MY ship." Sam said as he rolled his eyes. "You're going to confuse people if you keep talking like that."
"Hush." She waved him off. "Point remains; I've tracked down the ones who couldn't stop their oogling."
Neddy blushed a little. "Sorry Bones, there were just so many cool things over there."
She patted the girls head. "It's alright my love, I'm glad you could learn things from them."
He gave a nod and looked back to the Captain that was scowling into the paperwork. "We almost have everyone tracked down so we should be able to sail without any issues."
"That's fine." Kid turned and started going up the steps. "I'll be in my room till it's time to sail."
Sam quirked a brow, he was being charming as ever. "It was nice to meet you Captain! Don't forget to call! Preferably without the urgent need to patch my mother back up!"
"Sam." She smacked him upside the head.
The red head gave a growl and flipped him off as he kept walking. He'd be glad to see that pain in the ass leave.
The group that was left behind just shook their head, great. Now he was gonna to be in a lovely mood. "You're causing trouble for me brat." Abigail said as she flicked her son in his temple.
"Sorry, sorry." He rubbed the side of his head. "I'm gonna go and make sure my crew is rounded up as well, if it's alright I'd like to set sail at the same time just to make sure your off safe and sound."
She gave him a smile and looked to Killer. "That should be fine, right?"
He shrugged and looked back up to see the Captain disappearing onto the deck. "Don't see why not."
"Hey guys."
They turned to see Wire walking up to them but he was alone. Neddy gave him a wave as he came to a stop next to their group. "Hello there, where is Kiss?" Those two had been together this entire time, it was almost odd to see them not standing side by side.
Wire sighed as he crossed his arms. "I was hoping you could tell me. We were supposed to meet up for lunch but she never showed." He frowned a little, it wasn't like her to skip out like that.
Neddy thought for a moment and looked to Stitch. "Didn't Peri say they were going to go out collecting herbs this morning?"
Sam held his chin as he tried to picture the two girls being talked about, he remembered the green haired one and the other… "Was Peri a petite little thing with pink hair?"
The others gave a nod of affirmation.
"Ah, I loaned her a book last night." He said as he gave a smirk, she was a cute one. "It had all the indigenous plants for the island listed, come to think of it she was supposed to return it when she got back… I can run to my ship and see if the crew has seen them."
"Please do." Abigail said, she was starting to get a rotten feeling in her gut.
Killer made a grumbling noise. "I don't like this… Wire, go find Heat. I want everyone rounded up and a head count." As the other man left he turned his attention to the blonde girl. "Did either of them have a baby Den Den mushi with them?"
"Kiss usually always has hers, I'll try to reach her." She went up the ramp with Stitch following closely to use the ships transponder snail, it was much larger and it's range should be able to find Kiss's no matter where she was.
"Sam…" Abigail said as she gave him a worried look.
He already knew. "I'll round up my crew and do the same." With that he turned and ran off to the other dock, he was getting an unsettling feeling and once he finished with his ship he had a feeling it would be best to hunt down Remy and find out who else is docked on this island.
"Kil-love, should we tell Eustass-love?"
He shook his head. "No, until we know for sure we can handle it."
"Are you sure?" She chewed on her lip a little, if anything happened to those girls…
He put a large hand on her head affectionately. "You can trust me, I'm pretty good at what I do."
She smirked at that. "I never doubted you love; I just worry about my girls." She said with a faint smile.
He made a noise of acknowledgement then looked around, they were alone yet again. "Abby… are you ok?" The hand on her head moved to her cheeks to turn her face to him.
"Yes." She smiled as she patted his hand, he was always being so sweet. "Like I said, I'm just worried about the girls."
"That's not what I mean." He said with a sigh. "Are. You. All. Right." He stressed the words to get his point across.
She gave him a confused look before the realization set in, he meant with what happened between her and Eustass… "Yes…"
"Abby." He said skeptically as he brought his other hand up to cup her face, that tone in her voice didn't sound like she was ok.
"Killer." She said in a mocking voice. "What did I tell you about worrying about my sex life?"
He frowned at that. "And I thought kid was dense..."
She gave him a confused look. "What are you…"
He interrupted her by moving his thumb over and pressing it against her lips to shush her. "Think on it later, let's go find our girls…" He let her go and started walking off towards the town, damn it. He couldn't leave things well enough alone could he…
Abigail watched him walking away, mulling over his words… was he talking about… what she thought he was talking about… "Oh Killer…" She sighed… because things weren't difficult enough…
To Be Continued…
