Monday, September 24, 2012

Ch131 Happy Together

“Miss me?”

Violet looked up from buttering her warm buttermilk biscuit and gave Victor a look which clearly stated What are you kidding me?

He sat down with a wounded expression on his face. “Apparently not,” he mumbled.

“Victor, you were gone all of ten minutes. Do you honestly think I can’t live without being in your presence for that long?”

“Was hoping,” he grumbled. "Thought we were happy together."

Friday, September 14, 2012

Ch130 Ghost Talk

They had only just ordered breakfast when Doctor my eyes sounded out of Victor’s pocket.

“Simon,” Violet said, with a nervous giggle.

“Yes, it's my medical student kid. Excuse me. I hate talking on the phone in restaurants,” Victor said apologetically, as he stood up and left the table.

She waved him off with a sense of relief. She didn’t quite know why, but he had been staring at her oddly today and it was rather unnerving. It didn’t help that he was overly affectionate—even more so than usual!—and just a tad too…familiar.

Could it have been because she had willingly agreed to share a bed with him? Most likely it was. At least he didn’t know she had removed all her clothing in the middle of the night! She would never have been able to look him in the eye again if he had.

Monday, September 3, 2012

Ch129 Never Happened

Violet timidly came out of the bathroom and started, her heart skipping a beat when she spotted Victor—thankfully fully dressed—and sitting on the bed, leaning casually against the pillows and flicking through the channels on the TV.

“I was wondering if you’d ever come out,” he said smiling at her.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to hog it.”

“No worries,” he said, looking from her newly done hair down to her pretty barefoot toes. “You look fresh as a daisy.”

“Um…thank you,” she said, noticing only just then how incredibly small and intimate this room truly was.

“Come here,” he said, wearing a sexy sort of smile and holding out his hand to her, the very same hand which had only just recently been in full possession of her breast.

A shiver ran up her spine just thinking about it. “Shouldn’t… uh, shouldn’t we get going?”

Victor stared at her frowning slightly. He could tell she was nervous. No doubt it was about last night. He wondered how to ask her about it without embarrassing her. Well, that would be impossible!