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Paws and Claws pt. 20Okay, Raylan had to admit- Mike was sexy in general, but this wet white shirt thing was just. . . Icing on the cake, a very already-tasty cake. He grinned as she punched him in the arm.
"You're starring," she said. She was actually blushing- at him or the random people, he had no idea.
Raylan didn't think she wanted everyone to know the design on her bra, so he handed her his jacket. The air was getting colder as they made their way to his truck, but he didn't need it anyway- and he wasn't the one covered in cold beer.
Wow, so in the course of five hours, I gave the world another reason to alienate me, and was drenched with beer. . . Wonderful. God, I was cold. Raylan jacket wasn't doing much. . . I was wet. His jacket couldn't dry me up. . . I sighed, then realized my teeth were chattering. We were in the truck, the heat was on full blast, I was in his jacket, and my teeth were still chattering. . . He was going to kill me. . .
Raylan looked over at me from the driver's side. "Come he
Paws and Claws pt. 19You know how you'll just start to wake up, and your thoughts are hazy- you have a general idea of where you are but you really don't know how you got there? Well, that's how Raylan felt. He threw a pillow across his face to smother the light that was shining in his eyes.
Then everything hit him. The fight with Zavier- that Raylan had won. Mike had only complaining when she realized that she would have to clean up the mess so their room would be occupiable again. Dealing with Chloe, and trying to get all that straightened out. (Everything wasn't perfect, but it was better now.) Then they had gone back to his (well, their) place.
He got up and stretched, groaning quietly as his muscles pulled. Walking into the kitchen, he found Mike making coffee. She was wearing one of his old shirts, and it hung halfway down her thighs. "G'morning, sleepyhead." She grinned, coffee pot in hand. "Well, it WAS a good morning, considering it's two in the afternoon now." She finished the coffee a
Paws and Claws pt. 18"I'm not your girlfriend," I said tonelessly. I loved Raylan, but I didn't know how to tell Zavier that I didn't care for him anymore. Of course I still cared for him, but it was nothing as to how I felt about Raylan.
Zavier turned from Raylan to me. "Well, I'm not dead. So no harm, no foul. Let's just go up to our room and talk."
Zavier watched in silent resentment as Raylan whispered something in Mike's ear. She listened, nodding a little. "No, I want you to come with me. Unless you want to stay here," she said, sounding pathetically sad.
Raylan smiled and started to pull her towards the stairs, then he looked over his shoulder. "You know, you're the one who wanted to talk in the bedroom. You should probably come." He contined up the stairs and out of sight, his arm around the only girl Zavier had ever loved.
When Zavier was finally able to make his legs move, he went up the bedroom that he and Mike shared. He opened the door to find Mike lying on the bed with Raylan. They weren't ac
SilenceI sit here, broken and cold,
Waiting for something that will never come.
Are you ever going to break your silence?
Am I worth enough to be spoken to?
If I try to grin at you,
Will you smile in return?
Or will you just here, broken, but on fire,
Waiting for the same thing as me?
Paws and Claws pt. 16Thomas stayed in the shadows. He didn't trust this 'Raylan' guy and he was going to get to the bottom his gut-feeling. He watched as Mike let Raylan blindfold her, then help her into the truck. He watched as Mike scooted closer to his side when he got in.
Thomas was Mike's most trusted kizekh, but she hadn't listened to him about this guy.
They began to drive.
Yeah, I knew Thomas was there. I've spent so much time with him that I'd probably know his scent in my sleep. I didn't order him away- I thought it'd be better if he found out himself. Now, of course, if certain things happened, I would tell him to get lost, but until then, he was okay.
"It's beautiful. It's. . . wow." Raylan had actually done something that most people wouldn't think of. I was standing in a plant sanctuary, with a rose bush in front of me. A plack beside the bush said 'Mikas Rosaldo.' I looked up at him and grinned wide. "You didn't."
"Yeah, I did." He shrugged.
I stood on my tip-toes to hug him around the neck.
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