*One O'clock In The Morning.*
A figure came into Annabel's room. She was still asleep. The figure walked over to her and sighed. It lightly brushed it's hand against her cheek.
"Oh my little Annabel. Why did I ever leave you?" Said the figure.
It moved the covers slowly and carefully. It moved under and went closer to Annabel. It tangled their legs together and intertwined their fingers. It turned her face around and marveled at her beauty.
Annabel's eyes slowly opened and she saw a pair of emerald green eyes. She stared into the eyes of a man. Annabel got lost into his eyes. Her lips parted perfectly.
The man looked down at her lips. They parted just so that it tempted him to kiss her. It has been three months since he had seen such beautiful, perfect lips. Since he has kissed such lips.
"Hello Annabel." He said lightly.
"Hello." She responded.
The man grabbed her hand and took her out of bed. He walked with her outside of the house. In the moonlight her skin had a luminescent glow.
He smiled at her beauty. Her hair changed to a beautiful white tonight. Her eyes turned to a lightning blue.
They walked a couple of blocks until they arrived at a cave. They went in and down a stair case. Annabel realized they were at her second home, the one Kenny had shown her.
They arrived at the end of the stair case and arrived on the bottom floor. He brought her here to make things easier for him. He couldn't take it no more. He pushed her against the wall.
"Annabel I'm sorry I left you alone three months ago. I promise to never leave you again." He whispered into her ear. Annabel knew exactly who it was.
"Kenny." She whispered.
But Annabel knew it was only a dream. She knew soon she would wake up back in her room. Annabel let what was happening happen because soon it would be over and she will lose Kenny once more.
As Kenny stroked her arms Annabel shuddered. His hands were warm and strong but were gentle at the same time. She sighed with relief. Kenny's nose brushed lightly against her skin.
His lips brushed against her cheek and he pulled away. Annabel closed her eyes and Kenny's lips brushed against her neck to her jaw. His warm breath gave her chills.
The tension was building. He couldn't hold it in much longer. Kenny brushed his lips against Annabel's jaw and trailed up to her lips. He left them touching hers lightly leaving them tingling.
She moved forward a little telling him it was ok. Kenny finally let it take him in. He pressed his lips onto Annabel's and kissed her with unbearable passion.
"Annabel." He whispered in between their kisses.
"Kenny." She whispered back.
He pinned her to the wall and kissed her roughly. Annabel pushed him and he flew onto the bed. She ran and climbed on. She kissed him again and slowly took his shirt off. When her cold hands touched his bare skin Kenny felt chills go down his spin.
Her cold hands were nice against his warm skin. He slid off her sweatshirt but didn't dare take anything off. He knew she thought it was a dream so he didn't want to toy with her. She was beautiful in her shorts and tank top.
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Heart In The Hands Of Two
General FictionIn New Orleans lived a baby girl. Unique in every way. When that little girl grew up she met two boys and they became friends. Having the baby girl cost a lot and someone had to pay. One eventful Halloween night there was a homicide so gruesome it...