It was Thanksgiving...Feast Of Feasts, and Hilda was in the kitchen cooking for only the three of them. She loved that Zelda found love but was annoyed that Zelda was never home. She wanted to see her sister. Zelda was a family woman. She usually didn't leave her family alone like this; always watching over them.
When she first heard her sister wasn't coming to Feast Of Feasts, she was a little upset. She would have thought her sister wouldn't want to skip the traditional ceremonies and holidays.
What was next? Yule? Lupercalia? Beltane? Litha? Samhain?
Hilda sighed and continued chopping vegetables.-
Sabrina lay on her bed with Susie and Roz.
They were talking about civics, when Ms. Wardwell popped up into the conversation."So, Your aunt and Ms. Wardwell are together?"
"I'm not sure, Roz. I personally think my aunt is just keeping her company. Ms. Wardwell seems like a very lonely person. All alone in that house of hers. My aunt is lonely too. She needs a friend. I'm glad they are friends but I wish my aunt could spend more time here instead of always being there."
"But it makes sense why she is always there. They get peace and quiet." Sabrina nodded.
"Enough of this talk on if my aunt is or isn't with my teacher. Back to homework."
Susie and Roz chuckled and continued their civics homework.-
Ambrose came down the stairs and wasn't surprised he didn't find his Auntie Zelda.
"Let me guess, Auntie Zee is with Mary Wardwell?"
"Sure is and she will not be participating in Feast Of Feasts nor will she even be joining us." Ambrose raised a brow in shock.
"What? But she...she isn't staying and celebrating Thanksgiving with Ms. Wardwell, is she?" Hilda nodded.
"Let's just let them...do their thing. Your aunt is in love. She told me. But we mustn't say anything to Sabrina. It's her teacher and aunt. I don't know how well she would take it." Ambrose nodded, leaving the kitchen.
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Zelda kissed backup Mary's stomach.
"How was that, darling?" Mary withered under her, her body still twitching from her orgasm.
"Fantastic. Like it always is." Zelda chuckled and kissed her.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
"Excited for our couple of days, well week or so, together?" Mary nodded.
"I'm going to take a couple of days off of work. I'll have to fight with Hawthorne but I'll just say I've caught the flu." Zelda sat up off of Mary to get dressed. She threw on one of Mary's grey sweaters and her black trousers. Mary laughed.
"Why are you wearing my sweater?""Because I don't want to wear my blazer. Plus, it smells just like you." Zelda gave her a few kisses on the cheek. Mary giggled and squirmed out of her reach.
"Alright." Mary sat up and threw on an oversized black tee shirt. They both left the room and into the kitchen.
"What do you want for lunch?"
"How about grilled cheese sandwiches?" Mary held the bread up in her hand with a wide smile.
"I haven't had grilled cheese in quite awhile."
"Is that a yes?" Zelda grinned and nodded, moving her hand to sit on Mary's hip. Mary smiled and pushed herself against Zelda.
They kissed, passionalty.
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Turning Saints To Sinners
Fanfiction(Basically I re-wrote the story.) Zelda Spellman never liked mortals. She liked the mortal world and witch world being separated. With her niece's dark baptism approaching, both worlds collide and Zelda falls in love. Will Zelda push the woman awa...