Smiling I leaned back against the backboard of the bed as I watch Ava brush her hair. Every lock of hair bounces as she runs the brush through them. And then once again for the fifth time, she starts to him her song. And all I can do is smile and watch her.
" I can feel you staring at me." She giggled.
She set the brush down then turned to face me. A warm, inviting smile plastered on her face.
" Do you have a problem with me watching you?" I chuckle.
" No." She grinned.
" Then let's stop talking and start kissing." I laugh.
" You really are one of a kind." She giggled as she crawled over to me and gently took my lips with hers.
To my dismay, it's only a quick kiss, just a few seconds.
" You can get more later." She grinned.
" Fucking tease." I laughed.
" Yeah well, we have other things to worry about. Like getting a house because as much as I kinda like this inn I really want a house of our own." She whined.
" We've been here one night."
" Well, I don't like waiting. I had to wait for us to get here and now we are here and I don't want to wait for us to start our lives," She explained," So off you go houses aren't gonna come crawling to us." She said slapping my shoulder.
" Just me, what are you gonna do while I'm house hunting?"
" I'm going into the market and search for some things to put in our house. You know things like a bed, and furniture, and other things."
" You are so lucky that I love you." I smiled.
" I love you too, now go find us a house." She playfully ordered.
" Look after her Halin." I commanded.
As promised I turned Halin into a dog while we were on the ship and he has been very happy.
" Yes, master." He barked.
I grabbed my fur coat and pulled it tightly across my body. Just before I opened the door I turned back.
" How will I know which house is the right house?"
" You'll just have a feeling. When you look at the house you will just know." She smiled.
I went down to the bar and rang the small bell that was sitting on the counter. Not long after the man who had given us the room came out from the kitchen.
" Oh hello again, how can I help you?" He asked," Hope there wasn't a problem with the room." He chuckled.
"No the room was perfect. I was wondering if you know of any cottages for sale?" I asked.
I sat down between two burly men eating their breakfast.
"Well, the only cottage for sale is about two miles east outside town."
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The Witch's Son
خيال (فانتازيا)All I've ever wanted is a normal life but it appears my life will never be normal. _____________________________________ As the son of one of the most powerful bone witches in the county, Tobias was raised to be heartless and cruel. But will that a...
