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Jezebel	By : gypsybaby21 Category: M through R > Night World Series Views: 1532 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Chapter One:
"So this witch is going to help figure out what happened with Thea?" Morgead asked in a falsely calm tone.
Jez paused and darted a curious look towards her soul mate before she nodded. Obviously, he was irritated about this little errand, but she was pleased he was trying to contain it. "Hopefully," she supplied.
He clucked his tongue dramatically. "I guess my question should be why are we doing this?"
Jez chose to ignore the sarcasm and replied simply. "She had a family meeting and everyone else was busy."
Morgead sighed, following closely behind as Jez continued walking up the concrete sidewalk. "So you volunteered us?"
Jez smiled, her green eyes flashing at him with mischief. "You'll be rewarded," she informed him, giving him a saucy wink as she walked further ahead of him. She glanced down at the address sprawled on the yellowed piece of paper and matched the numbers to the secluded house in the woods. She turned, walking on the now cobbled stone sidewalks that lead to the witch's house.
"With sex?" he asked hopefully.
She snorted, pausing to turn and roll her eyes at him, but nodded at the same time. "And maybe we can try those edible undies you got me," she chuckled.
She noticed his eyes widen slightly and Jez found herself wondering if it was from anticipation, or worry that she wanted rough sex. The sex between them, up until now, had been strictly vanilla and Jez knew Morgead was anything but. She knew he was being that way for her, but she'd tried hinting on more than one occasion that she was totally up for more.
Her thoughts shifted as the came up to the aged black door with a skeleton key lock. This house redefined the stereotypical witch house. In fact, it looked almost exactly like the witches house from the 1993 movie Hocus Pocus, complete with the water wheel in the front. If only there was purple sparking smoke coming from the chimney the scene would be set.
Maybe this witch would be Bette Midler so then she could ask for an autograph. At least then it wouldn't be a total bust.
"She gives witches a bad name. What is Thea thinking?" Morgead growled, failing miserably to cover up his agitation.
Obviously, the idea of sex only lasted so long when daunted with such a trifling mission.
"That this is her last resort," Jez spoke softly as she turned her body towards Morgead. "She's panicking. Her magic is like what blood is to a made vampire, a necessity. She's suffocating."
"Poor Eric," he mumbled.
Jez raised a dark eyebrow, "Poor Eric? It's Thea that feels like she's dying."
Morgead gave her a knowing look then leaned forward to tuck a stray curling strand of red hair behind her ear. As he pulled away, he took a moment to caress the high curve of her cheekbone and then let the flat pad of his thumb slip over her peach gloss lips. "It's even harder to breath when your soul mates in pain Jez. Knowing that he can't do anything that he's helpless, but feeling her agony none the less. It's pure hell."
She gave him a smile and he responded by leaning forward to capture her bottom lip between his teeth. He bit and then suckled at the droplets of blood pooling at the cut before she had time to heal.
Just as Jez started to go in for another kiss, the black door in front of them swung open, and a mousy brown haired, slightly plump, woman with glasses sneered at Jez, but took the time to eye Morgead with interest. Jez found herself having to grit her teeth to refrain from pulling her hair out.
"I've been expecting you two. Come in."
Jezebel felt her eye twitch as the brunette witch rubbed her ass against Morgead for a second time. The first time had been when they'd entered, now she was finding moments to do it. The third time the witch did it Jez was certain she'd be having plump witch for dinner. Morgead's only redeeming quality, and the witch's for that matter, was that he backed away with such a confused look on his face each time.
It was almost comical, the look on his face, for he clearly didn't understand the woman's need to get so close to him.
"I know what you're looking for," the witch whispered in Morgead's ear, sliding her hand along the arm of his leather jacket.
He frowned, his eyes following the hand, but at the same time, jerking away from her undoubtedly too close lips. Puzzling over her behavior, he turned questioning eyes to Jez.
Jez was torn between finding it adorable that he was so utterly daft and wanting to gouge her eyeballs out. The more the witch touched him the more she found she wanted to stake her claim on him.
"You know what, before we get into this, I need to speak with Morgead," Jez informed her.
The brown haired woman sighed heavily, rolling her eyes. "You can talk here."
Jez shifted from foot to foot, and then childishly placed her hand against her pubic bone, imitating a two year old having to pee. "I really have to go. So I figured two birds, one stone."
"Fine, be quick," the woman demanded pointing up her curling stairs. "Up the stairs and it's the last door on the right."
Jez smirked, tugging on Morgead's arm. They'd be quick, but loud.
To be continued…
I'm sorry this was so short. I've said it before, but consider this chapter a rough draft. I wanted to get a bit of it out for the holidays. I'll most likely be adding more detail to this chapter, so by the time chapter two comes out you should probably reread this. Let me know what you think! I hope everyone has a good holiday.
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