Before I Fall

Chapter Twenty-seven

A tear slipped from her eye but it quickly blended with the water falling from the shower head. Her mind was replaying the sensual moments between her and Roman in this very same spot. One unruly tear had left her eye but she would die before she shed another over that animal, he had ruined her birthday. Morgan exited the shower and stood before her mirror observing her naked form. Her body still held bruises from her mother's assault and also from Roman's mouth and firm grip. She blushed and was disgusted at the same time. He was all she could still think about, that filthy little parasite had dug himself somewhere inside her and it was time she got rid of him. He was ashamed of her, now she would return his sentiments. Morgan was deserving of someone who thought of her as his entire world and nothing would come in between them. After all she was beautiful, talented and she had so much to offer so she was going to look for her happily ever after elsewhere.

She got dressed in her combat gear because she was heading back to the institute. Anger was rooted firmly inside her chest and she needed to let it out whether physically or by dominating another test. The princess had informed Jesse of her return and the Headmaster was pleased that she hadn't given up on her training. As she exited her apartment, she texted the interior decorator to finally give permission to the workers Jesse had helped her source to begin working on her dance studio. Today would be good, it had to be.

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It was evident that the energy she exuded was what she got in return. Her day went without a hitch. Her teachers were pleased that she licked her wounds and had returned to the Federation, especially Diana. The shorter woman had jumped on her at first sight and said how sorry she was that she wasn't able to assist her at the celebration. Apparently Diana didn't like that troll Lena either. They both made plans for after her training hours to celebrate with Lourdes because it was her birthday as well.

So after a day of combat training, specifically with weapons and a few sessions of witchcraft and potions both women went home on a high. Morgan showered again, squeezed into the tightest little jeans and tiny tank top leaving her breasts to all but fall out, then she was out the door again on the way to her sister's store. The warm evening air gave an added boost to her good feeling. Morgan exited her car to see that Diana had already arrived before her and they both went in for Lourdes. The women found the blond in her office working hard on her computer. Slamming her laptop closed, Morgan put on the biggest smile then shouted,

"Happy birthday baby!" reaching across the desk to pull her sister into a bear hug. Lourdes giggled and expressed her gratitude as she tried to sneakily open her laptop again.

This time Diana closed it then held her by the arm to lead her along with Morgan outside to where her Jeep was waiting. After Morgan sent off her driver, the girls got in Diana's vehicle and were on their way.

"So where are we going?" Lourdes asked five minutes in.

"The Range." Diana answered as she drove. Lourdes squealed in joy and Morgan knew that it had been a long time coming.

Her sister had always spoken about The Range where you could get to basically 'blow shit up' and spray bullets everywhere. However, with running a business among other things, Lourdes never seemed to have the time to go but now she'd get her wish. The women were heading out of the city and so the road became a little rockier than usual. Morgan's body rocked back and forth causing the soreness between her thighs to become more prevalent. And just like that Roman was in her head again. A part of her wanted to rant to Lourdes about all that happened the last three days but she wouldn't, not because she was instructed not to say a word but because Morgan wanted to keep their deed to herself. Somewhere down inside her, there was a spark of hope for a relationship with Roman and Morgan hoped more than ever that it would blaze like a wild fire.