Fourth drabble! This is one of those M-rated ones I was talking about. I actually like it a lot.
Subject: Affair
Character: Aelita
I once entertained the thought that I loved her. Of course, I did love her, as a friend and comrade, but more often than not I'd find these fantasies making their way into my head. Fantasies of Jeremie somehow dying, or leaving her for someone else, and her coming to me for...comfort. Why not, though? I'm a good enough replacement for Belpois, aren't I, if she wanted me? I'm a lot more experienced than him, anyway. And no matter how much I knew I couldn't have her, she waltzed through my dreams every night that she could.
This came to an end the night I thought I could indulge myself.
I don't know if she knew what I was doing (a sheltered little girl, just like Jeremie wanted her), but in my defense she never tried to stop me. She had eyes like an angel, I noticed, and the body to match. I wondered if she thought the same. I wondered if she had anything to compare me with. But, no. Jeremie wanted her pure, all his. But I didn't care. I wanted to get inside her soul and breathe every inch of her body. I wanted what I thought couldn't get from anyone but her.
But when you're trying to have your way with your friend's girlfriend, it's always a good idea to lock the door. Otherwise reality might get in.
"ODD! AELITA...AELITA!!"
Chehehe.
- Carth