A Wolves Cry

ch.17 Up To The Room

Back up stairs, Hunter goes for the fridge, pulling out two beers, Derek comes back up the stairs. She hands one of the beers to him. "What are you going to do with it, with him?" "I don't know it's up to Peter, I guess."

Filesha and Mak can be heard from inside. So Hunter slowly goes up stairs as Derek gets to the door. "Derek I'm sorry." She can hear Derik open the door from the up stairs hall, she can hear Filesha down stairs, so she moves to the roof. Drinking her beer she sits on the roof trying to figure out what happened. She slides off the roof and lays down on the grass beer in hand.

Elijah lays down next to her. "Know when you look at the moon and stars, I'm looking at the same moon and stars." The memory rings in her head but only for a moment. No! She takes off, the memories are to painful and she wants to do anything rid herself of them. In the meantime the last moments doesn't matter to Mick, he can hear her coming and races outside into the sun. She runs up the stairs covering his now burning body with hers, pushing him back into the house, "What are you thinking?" Thank the gods, his nine hundred years old. In what life is that a normal thing to think? He starts to heal in her arms. He rapes his arms around her, "Stop talking." He looks to her, and pulls away. She tilts her head, what's wrong? He moves a hand to her check, "Nothing." She slowly moves closer and kisses him. He parts her lips, her hand moves up his chest as she pulls off what little shirt is left. His tough investigates the inside of her mouth. Her left hand is around his neck and the other on his arm. She's losing herself in the moment. His hands move down her body to her butt, he pulls her closer and picks her up by her butt, she rapes her legs around his waist. He turn and walks up stairs he goes.

Up to the room he goes.

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I think its time someone makes a bad dissition. What do you think?