Post by Dean Vlcek on Feb 14, 2009 9:51:56 GMT 2
Dean nodded to her suggestion of how they should go about her hunting and control. "We can take it at whatever pace you like, honey. One step at a time," he promised her. Her comment about knowing confused him. How would she know? Then, it really clicked about her knowing about Cassidy, though she'd never met her. It must be her power. But what? Seeing the future? That would be something interesting to explore. He still didn't know what his power was, or if he even had one. He guessed that meant that he didn't or that it was something very passive. He wasn't sure, and really didn't care.
"I won't let you hurt anyone, especially Cassidy. You know that," he told her in a way of reminding her of it. He took her small, sweet kisses, but made her give him a better kiss when she was finally done talking. It had been three days since he'd seen her, except to watch her wither in pain. And it had been even longer since they'd really been together. He missed her and the kisses that she was currently supplying him where much too brief for his liking and they irritated him slightly. So, he kissed her, keeping her lips locked in his for a few minutes before he pulled away.
"Yes, I changed you. I wanted to make you as comfortable as possible because I knew the kind of pain you were going through. Blood stained clothes don't make things any better," he explained. He chuckled. Somehow, he was pretty sure that he knew what she was thinking about. His hand grazed over her cheek. "Believe it or not, I'm going to miss little things like that. Seeing you get red with embarrassment."
"I won't let you hurt anyone, especially Cassidy. You know that," he told her in a way of reminding her of it. He took her small, sweet kisses, but made her give him a better kiss when she was finally done talking. It had been three days since he'd seen her, except to watch her wither in pain. And it had been even longer since they'd really been together. He missed her and the kisses that she was currently supplying him where much too brief for his liking and they irritated him slightly. So, he kissed her, keeping her lips locked in his for a few minutes before he pulled away.
"Yes, I changed you. I wanted to make you as comfortable as possible because I knew the kind of pain you were going through. Blood stained clothes don't make things any better," he explained. He chuckled. Somehow, he was pretty sure that he knew what she was thinking about. His hand grazed over her cheek. "Believe it or not, I'm going to miss little things like that. Seeing you get red with embarrassment."