Forty Two

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Lindsey came down the stairs silently, watching as Josephine made herself known. His first clenched as he watched the former ghost touching and kissing his wife.

"Fletcher!" Josephine scolded, "How could you?! And you...wasn't once enough?!" The ghost forced the two apart, slamming each of their bodies into opposite walls

Fletcher used all of his force to get himself off the wall, grabbing Stevie and pulling her free too

"I'm not yours anymore! She's mine, I'm hers!" He took Stevie's hand and pulled her down the hall

"Oh no! I know what you're trying to do! It's not going to work!" Josephine said laughing

Stevie thought quickly, grabbing Fletcher back and pulling him to her, kissing him, her hands running across the back of his head, his grabbing her hips

"You whore!" Josephine shouted.

"Go" Fletcher whispered, pushing Stevie back as they continued to kiss and touch. "Keep going"

"Be careful with me" she whispered and it aroused him.

"I will" He smiled against her lips, running his fingers through her silky blonde hair. He pulled her legs up around his waist and she gasped.

"Fletch!" she exclaimed, feeling the evidence that this might not just be an act after all.

"You just couldn't stop!" Josephine shouted.

He continued to move with Stevie toward the stairs, Lindsey hurrying back up so he wouldn't be caught. His jaw set, watching as he pushed her into the wall once more. Stevie moaned, thoroughly aroused. Her hormones were out of her or anyone's control. She pulled away, locking eyes with her husband's doppelgänger, pulling on his clothes. He was beginning to fade, she could feel it. "Upstairs...I need you! Now!" she exclaimed loudly.

He gulped "Now?"

Her eyes widened and he understood. "Oh, right. Now." He carried her up the small stairs and lay her down on the floor, climbing over her.

Lindsey hopped back into the mirror quickly, Vanessa sitting on the bed with Noah, playing with some bricks, she looked up when she saw Lindsey

"You okay? What happened?" She asked concerned

"Nothing, everything is running smoothly." He chose not to tell Vanessa that is was running a little to smoothly

"Nothing to worry about, Josephine looks like she's biting so it should be over soon."

"Good! I want her gone!"

"They are making their way up here."

Fletcher crawled over Stevie, careful not to put weight on her

"Fletcher!" They heard Josephine shout but couldn't see her

Stevie pulled Fletcher back down to her, kissing him, Fletcher knew it was wrong but he hadn't felt such contact in so long that his mind was clouded beyond all recognition

Stevie felt his arousal building against her stomach. "I'm sorry if I'm hurting you." He said. "I'm not used to being...heavy"

She chuckled, continuing to kiss him for the sake of making Josephine show herself. "You feel amazing!" she moaned loudly.

"More, more..." he whispered.

"Oh, Fletcher!" she said, looking around to see if Josephine had appeared.

Fletcher was thrown toward the wardrobe and the wood splintered, falling into shambles on the floor.

Fletcher could feel the blood running down the back of his neck, both Stevie and Fletcher turning to look at Josephine

"You've messed with me for the last time!" She took a breath in and air started to swirl around her, she pushed each of her palms against the walls and the house shook, a huge crack running a long side each wall

"Look at you two! Like a couple of teenagers, both standing in front of me aroused, Fletcher you're practically bursting out of your pants, and you, I can see yours through your shirt! You both disgust me!" She hissed and hit the walls once more as they started to crumble

"Let me protect you" Fletcher said.

"I can feel you losing form" Stevie said and Fletcher stepped back, embarrassed. "Not like that, I mean...well, you can't remain human to the touch for very long. That's kind of the catch in being a ghost."

"I know." Fletcher looked her up and down, reaching out to stroke a loose wave away from her face and behind her ear. "You look radiant"

"Thank you." She smiled and he leaned in kissing her lips one more time, sending a tingling sensation through her body. The electricity in his touch caught her off guard. "Josephine's already here, I don't und--" He cut her off with another kiss. She stepped back, breaking the lip lock prematurely. Her chest heaved and his eyes dropped from her face to her breasts.

"Steph, come here, baby." Lindsey said. Her eyes lingered on Fletcher for a moment, her eyebrows furrowed, before she turned her head to look at her husband. She moved from Fletcher to the man she loved in the mirror. "Did you have a strategy? Any idea of what to do next?" he asked, trying not to look at his double. His jaw clenched, as did his fist.

"No, we just needed to get her to the mirror." Stevie said out of breath, more from arousal than the running

"I'm hoping as soon as she touches the mirror the energy will banish her for good!" Fletcher said but Lindsey acted like he didn't hear

Lindsey put Stevie back in the mirror with the babies and Vanessa

"I saw you out there." Lindsey eyed Fletcher, keeping an eye out for Josephine

"It was just acting..."

"You can't act the sheer lust that was in your eyes! And in your pants!"

"Lindsey, I'm sorry..."

"You've just had a baby with the love of your life, do not come after mine!" Lindsey warned

"I'm sorry, she's just beautiful and it was just a kiss."

"Look me in the eye and tell me you don't want to fuck my wife?" Lindsey turned to look at him, waiting.

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