We Meet Again

Ten

(Raven)

(Back in DC)

I wanted nothing more than to finish this nightmare I called existence. Friday couldn't get here quick enough. For that will be the day that we die! I didn't expect to live after what I have planned for this pack of dogs, and if by some miracle I do, I would have to be on the run for the rest of my life, and that's not living! So ending it all would be my destiny. I looked at the picture, now screen saver, of BB in full on FBI attire. He was an astonishingly gorgeous man, a lot more than I expected he would turn out when we were growing up.

That enormous smile will brighten any body's day, beautiful messy, but in a neat way- dark locks that hung just above his eyes, and the rest hung where it laid. And those eyes! His eyes made my heart melt ever since I was old enough to know what a beautiful male was. They were a dark green 'ish brown, very different, and very dreamy. Neatly trimmed facial hair that wasn't overbearing like most men adorn, and he still had that innocent baby face.

I wondered what his body looks like now. I remember how it looked when it was intertwined with mine... perfect! I got lost in his image for longer than I'd liked to, because I didn't hear Rose come from behind me.

"Yes cousin... he is a very yummy man. I see why you pined for him over the years. He's like a good stiff whisky, aged to perfection! Mmm..."

"And how would you like if I ripped your voice box out bitch!" I said not looking at her.

"Wow... someone's territorial. I mean the man has a wife Raven! You're such a home wrecker! She sat beside me. I suppose I can entertain this witch. I mean she's only got 4 days left of her pathetic life huh-huh. So let's play!

"... He's divorced. I wonder what Terra did for him to do that. BB is not the type of person to break someone's heart. She must have done something." I said defending her comment about Terra, running my index finger down the face of the screen.

"Hum, he does look like a good boy. She was stupid if she did break his heart. If it were me... I would've tried to break something else. I'm sure he's a big one. Hey you'd know Raven. Tell me... is pretty boy packing more than weapons?" Rose smugly asked while rolling over on to her stomach on the bed. I grinned at the thought; however she was on my nerve.

"Listen cuz... we don't need to talk about that!" I rolled my eyes at her and chuckled. Rose was surprised that I still had a sense of humor left in my cold heart.

"Awe come on cuz. You can tell me. He has to be more muscle that beauty! I don't want the image of that ... sexy man candy to be a cutie with no ooh-wee."

I blushed at the thought. This conversation took me back to the night that the Titanic playing on Netflix gotten a show all in itself! Of us ... rolling around in heated raw passion on his expensive family sofa.

"Well let's just say that he was 'strong, thick, and long' enough to get a virgin pregnant on the first round! I mean every time he lunged himself into me, I lost my breath, and he was only 17 at the time." I said putting my cell phone on the charger, then laid on the bed with her, getting comfortable on my back.

"Well that's not telling me anything cousin. You were a virgin! A pinky finger could've been the biggest thing on the planet to you. I need facts!!" I laughed at her, then she smiled, and started to laugh too. I wanted her to get relaxed with me. I wanted her to trust me, so it will hurt her more when I was covered in her blood!

"I suppose you're right, but I was very pleased. The way he moved himself inside my body... umm... I would do anything to feel that again." I put both my hands on my chest like a schoolgirl with a crush on some boy band member. She smiled, then her attention averted into deep thought.