Twilight is not mine!
Here is a short one! Hope you enjoy!
Chapter 49
We moved swiftly and quietly in the hallways, she seamed to know where she was headed as she pulled my aching self over to one of the doors marked with a 6 on the door.
When she touched the wood of the closed door, I thought to myself if she had really rented the room like she'd said she did, I was reluctant to enter thinking that we where unlawfully here.
The door open when my eyes set sights on the contents of the room and I was no longer aware of any discomfort or preoccupation of the motives or circumstances about this situation when I felt the softness of the welcoming bed to my tired body.
I laid there for what seamed hours, my clothes where removed for me, the light from the bathroom woke me, the soft humming was lovely.
She was in there; I could see the movement of her arms and the sway of her long hair.
The soft supple of her backside was in my view, I could see her long slender bear legs, her back was arched as her hands held a red comb that smooth the mahogany long locks that brushed down to mid back.
I tried to sit up and go to her, but as soon as my feet hit the floor, she turned to me, her eyes, two wholow and dark holes, her face a deadly sneer and the shrike that followed turned my world upside down and the darkness took over.
It's getting creepy!
We are actually half through this story... If you're still with me, let me know... If you have ideas, questions, comments hit that little review link on the bottom.
Mel