Wasn't Meant to Be
mom!" Ash beamed at his fortune.
thanks Ms. Ketchum!" Misty laughed, and then turned to Ash with a mischievous
grin, "I knew you'd never get me a bike--see? Your poor mom had to do it!"
puffed himself up as he felt indignant, "give me some credit here! I'm the one
who told her you were following me around because I trashed your bike!"
there's initiative," Misty shook her head and put her hands on her hips as she
eyed her friend in facetious disgust.
fighting and just try it out," Brock shook his head as his arms were crossed.
"I bet you're dying to."
a sweet bike," Misty grinned as she ran her fingers over the metallic red paint
once again, as well as taking a moment to fiddle with the multiple gears which
shifted by twisting the handlebars.
only should change gears while riding," Delia warned, smiling warmly as Misty
appeared appreciative of her gift. "It's not good for the chain."
Misty blinked and stepped away from the bike for a moment as if she were going
to kill it, "I didn't know!"
worry hon," Delia walked over and patted her back. "Just take Brock's advice
and go have fun with it!"
hardly contain herself as she rolled the rubbery-scented bike down the Ketchum
house door and let its front wheel lightly bounce onto the cement of the
Togepi looked up at her quizzically, popping up from its nap in her backpack.
for a ride Togepi?" Misty asked, a mischievous look crossing her face as she
wondered what Togepi would think of flying through the streets on her hot new
and Delia stood outside the door and watched as Misty tore down the street,
laughing as the wind wrestled with her hair. She stood up and pedaled while
standing, leaning forward and changing gears to gain more speed.
like I could go join Nascar," she laughed, whirling around toward the house
again as it began to fade in the distance. "It's been so long since I've had a
her head back with glee as the ride back was slightly downhill and she gained
even more speed. "Yes!"
been stuck by, a radio could be heard, and Misty looked behind her as the
sound of it drew nearer.
criminal, the song continued, even louder as the truck was nearly on top of
So she did
the only thing she could think of doing.
clump of bushes.
hit and tires squealed, but as the truck spun out into the road leaving thick
bad skid marks along its path, it was too late.
the trio who had been watching screamed, all at once.
of the car parked it hastily, jutting out into the middle of the street from a
the owner of the truck muttered as he raced to the spot where his victim had
landed, "oh damn oh damn oh damn oh--"
sputtered, shakily finding her land legs as she pried herself out of the bushes
she had bailed into. "My bike!"
and Delia had caught up to them at that point and were stunned and what had
stoked Misty's anger the most.
breathed heavily, her arms shaking as she balled her hands into fists. "You
wrecked my bike!"
sorry!" the bewildered driver held up his hands in surrender, "I'm really
sorry! Are you hurt? Maybe you shouldn't be standing!"
show you HURT!" Misty shouted, and then lunged for her assailant's throat.
girl," Brock took the initiative and dashed out to grab Misty before she could
strangle anyone's life out, "don't get yourself more hurt than you already
Misty writhed in anger as she pointed to the warped mass of metal which her
bike had become. "I'm not hurt! It's my poor bike!"
you a new one," the bike's murderer assured.
that one before!" Misty spat, "I didn't believe it before and I'm not gonna
believe it now, especially coming from you!"
Ash seemed to find the situation a bit humorous, "I can't blame her for that
shut-up, loser," Gary barked at Ash, and then turned back to Misty. "Look,
really, I'm sorry--"
inside and apologize," Brock ordered, picking Misty up fireman-style at the
waist, "she's a little scratched up right now. C'mon, Misty, let mama-Brock
take care of you."
Misty grumbled, "I thought I was rid of Neosporin forever when I moved out!"
laughed nervously at her comment and got back in his car.
worry!" he shouted to the group, "I'm just parking it better! I'm not going to
ditch you all!"
"And here I
was hoping," Ash sighed.
man is a reckless driver," Delia furrowed her eyebrows and pouted as she
followed the kids into the house, "I ought to tell his grandfather about this."
"He is a
teenage guy," Brock rationalized as he set Misty down on the couch. Delia
glared at him with the fury that only a mother could rouse, her concern induced
by the fact that Brock had recently obtained his license.
err," Brock turned red and scratched his head nervously, "statistics show that
average teenage males get in the most car accidents, but that doesn't mean that
good driver," Ash blurted, "Gary's just a moron."
this opportunity to leave and gather medicines to take care of Misty's multiple
Delia scolded, "don't you talk about other people like that behind their backs.
What did your father tell you?"
blinked. "Uh, he's dead."
Delia laughed, "I just watched Bambi earlier today. Well, what did Thumper's
father tell him?"
gots to eat the greens and not just the blossoms?"
vein in Delia's temple began to throb, "that if you don't have anything nice to
say, then don't say it at all!"
he'd never talk," Misty offered, only to receive a glare. "Sorry."
"I want you
all to adhere to that rule," Delia began lecturing, "it's good advice and it'll
make you a better person. After a while you won't have any urges--"
Gary's eyes widened as he walked in the door, "did I come in at a bad time?"
face turned red as he tried to suppress his laughter. Misty's face turned red
as the person she was infuriated with was within firing range. Delia's face
turned red as it sounded as if she was saying something that was a little
risqué. Ash's face turned red because he suddenly forgot where he left pikachu.
look pretty embarrassed," Gary bit his lip, "maybe I should wait outside?"
"No no no,"
Delia laughed nervously, "I was just telling them they gots ta eat the greens
and--I mean, that they shouldn't say anything nice if they can't say anything
at all, I mean--"
worry about it," Gary shook his head. "It's none of my business."
Misty shouted, as Brock had taken the opportunity of diversion to put some
iodine over a cleansed gash on her knee. "Brock!"
Misty," Brock wagged a finger at her, "you don't want it to get infected later,
right, Misty," Delia agreed, "an pound of prevention is worth an ounce of
Misty winced, "I'm having a flashback from early childhood."
flashbacks from Sailor Moon," Ash raised an eyebrow, "mom, you ever heard of
been going through my Shojo anime again?" Delia asked, obviously angered. "I've
told you a thousand times, not without my permission!"
interrupted, "Misty, how much was that bike? I want to repay you."
never repay the moment!" Misty sat up suddenly and pointed angrily at Gary. "My
happiness when I got that new bike can never be given back!"
girl," Brock pushed Misty back down and put some Neosporin on a scratch on her
head, "simma down nah."
words," Delia answered, "five hundred dollars."
hund--" Gary staggered backwards, "how could she afford that!"
are always of high quality!" Delia snorted.
"It was a
present?" Gary's face fell. "Dang, I'm a bastard without even trying. Shoot, I
dunno how I'll get--I wonder if gramps will loan me the money?"
paid for half of the first one," Delia burst his bubble.
Gary blinked. "He never got me a new bike for two hundred fifty dollars!"
asked nicely," Delia bit her lip. "But seriously, it was to make up for the
fact that my son wrecked her first bike."
Gary slapped his forehead.
"Look at it
this way, Misty," Brock tried to keep her pinned since she was bent on jumping
up and pile-driving Gary, "you just weren't meant to have a bike. You just
weren't. It wasn't meant to be."
in silence, knowing it would be rude to leave, but also knowing he really
couldn't make up the cost of the bike.
dinner, hon," Delia offered to Gary. "We'll think of something then. Brock, you
don't mind cooking for one more, right?"
cooking dinner tonight?" Brock looked at Delia puzzledly, and stopped wiping
hydrogen peroxide on Misty's arm for a moment.
ignored his inquiry and continued talking to Gary. "I can call your grandpa
over for dinner, and we can discuss your driving habits, Gary, I'm worried
"No no no
no no!" Gary begged, "I'll change, I swear! I'll join MAAD, just don't tell
him! He'll take away my keys!"
Delia considered, "I won't tell this once. But you'd better think of a way to
make this up to poor Misty. She was really enjoying that bike, you know."
Misty snapped up, only to receive a nice bit of Neosporin in her armpit.
"I told you
not to move," Brock shook his head.
Misty cringed, "that's gonna take off my deodorant, isn't it?"
done," Brock tsked, "just one more bandage--"
completely still as Brock placed the last band-aid on her ankle, then she
jumped up in relief.
she shouted, then quickly balled up and sat back down on the couch. "Ow?"
bandages are gonna snap off if you go monkey wild, Misty," Brock shook his head
in disapproval. "Take it easy for a while, you don't wanna get more bruised
than you already are."
better get cooking, Brock," Delia advised, "these kids are gonna be hungry
Brock pouted, then grumbled as he marched into the kitchen. "I feel like such a
at the end of the couch, the opposite end of Misty, and patted the seat next to
seat, Gary," she smiled.
kill me!" Gary argued.
right," Misty muttered while cracking her knuckles.
Misty," Delia tried to calm her down. "You be nice now, we're going to try and
work things out, all righty?"
Misty curled her lip, and then began grumbling.
the bullet and sat between the two, but sat up as straight as possible, his
hands folded onto his lap. He never thought he'd see the day when he'd be
sitting between his rival's mom and a girl he nearly killed with his car. But
then again, it's not really something he ever pondered in the first place.
gulped, "Misty. I know you hang around with the l--Ash, but I've never really
talked to you."
because you were too busy making fun of Ash," Misty suggested.
Gary's face fell as Delia's head turned, "I was just teasing him. He knows
don't," Ash blinked from his spot of seclusion on the recliner in the corner.
"You were just teasing, Gary? Oh, that makes me feel a lot better! We can talk
about fun things like our favorite pokemon now when we meet up!"
yeah," Gary feigned a smile.
nice to see you boys get along!" Delia clasped her hands together. "I think
I'll go see how Brock is doing with dinner!"
Misty," Ash looked up at her just as her hands were ready to go around Gary's
throat. "Wasn't Togepi in your backpack?"
stared at Ash a moment, and then opened her mouth. But it took a few seconds
for something to come out.
Misty screamed, then made a dash for the door. "My backpack must have come off
when I jumped into that bush! I am SUCH an IDIOT!"
you look for it!" Gary and Ash offered, and ran outside with her, Pikachu hot
on their heels. Ash was lucky Pikachu was like a cat--got lost sometimes, but
always came back.
to the bush she had fallen in, despite the fact that her bruises and scrapes
began to sting as she did so.
backpack lye on the ground, a few inches away from where she had landed.
have come off," she sniffled, extremely worried since the bag wasn't moving.
She kneeled down and reached over to grab it, but pulled her hand away before
she could, standing back up and burying her face in her hands.
"I can't do
it," she whispered, her voice shaky. "I--I can't."
up the bag and peered inside, almost as wary as Misty.
nothing in the bag," Ash breathed a sigh of relief.
have escaped," Gary breathed a sigh of relief as well.
Ash grabbed his pokemon, "will you sniff around and find togepi for us?"
Pikachu replied, and then ran off to the left.
in the other direction," Gary coughed, and then sauntered off towards the
pikachu had taken off quite a distance, Gary shuffled around the bush that
Misty had landed on, in case Togepi was still there.
attempt proved futile, he moved on to a bush right next to it, receiving
multiple thin cuts on the palms of his hands as he did so.
he froze in place as he could see Misty's precious little pokemon lying flat on
he whispered, sweating all the while. He prodded the pokemon with his finger,
seeing if it was just sleeping.
really gonna kill me," he winced. He stood up, still able to see Togepi's still
body in the bush.
I kick it far away, Gary thought frantically, she'll think it ran away!
lifted his foot to give Togepi the boot.
cried, obviously unhappy.
Gary clutched his stomach as his heart began pounding severely, "I'm such a
moron! Good thing it made a noise before I--"
didn't want to think about it. He gently leaned over and picked up Togepi,
cradling it in his arms.
there little Omelet," he sighed, and wrapped it up in his arms, "Uncle Gary's
around quickly as a sobbing, sniffling sound drew nearer.
Gary shouted, almost raising his arms. Shoot, can't drop it now!
Misty's eyes widened, and she cried even more as she ran up to him. "You found
it! Oh, thank you!"
as Misty hugged him quickly, then grabbed Togepi from his arms and cradled it
to her chest.
glad the little Eggo is all right," Gary blurted.
BETTER be glad," Misty shook her head and gritted her teeth, "I would have had
your balls for breakfast if it wasn't all right!"
that," Gary deferred.
get back to the house," Ash groaned, "Pikachu and I need a lot of food after
that. Right, Pikachu?"
Pikachu looked at Ash as if he were a madman.
Misty clutched her sides, "now that the adrenalin is gone, all those scratches
are coming back to haunt me when I move."
me help you with that," Gary bowed a little and held out his arm, then walked
over to Misty and put one arm under her knees and one arm near her shoulders
and lifted her up.
me down!" she shouted, ready to pitch a fit, but Gary had been
particularly gentle when he picked her up, and it did feel better than
"I was just
trying to help," he replied, and then nearly set her on her feet.
Misty spoke quickly, "I guess you can, since you owe it to me and all."
then," Gary shrugged, and the three made their way back to the house.
very rigid in Gary's arms, and scolded herself as she noticed how his neck
smelled faintly of a very nice cologne, and for noticing that he carried her so
delicately that it was almost as if she were just floating to the door.
the door open quite unceremoniously, and strutted in to the lingering scent of
Brock did a double take as they walked in, although Gary could have done the
same as Brock stood clad in a frilly pink apron and a rather femme bandana, but
only one would double take at a time. And plus Gary was carrying Misty. Double
taking would alter his perfect balance.
sure a switch," Brock continued. "So did you two make up?"
Misty grinned widely, clutching Togepi and one arm and grabbing Gary by the
chin, "his punishment is just beginning. And I think I know the perfect way he
can pay me back."
gulped, "you do?"
going to be my personal slave," she shook his face by the chin, "for a week."
Gary was about to protest when Misty continued, "unless, of course, you'd
rather buy me a new five hundred dollar bike!"
is!" Gary proclaimed loudly, and then put Misty down gently on the sofa.
Misty put her hands behind her head. "The first thing you can do is take Togepi
and put her to bed. Then you can carry me to the table for dinner."
Gary began to sweat as he bit his lip and followed Misty's orders; she's a
slave driver! I wish I held off on getting my license a couple of years!
a cruel, cruel woman," Brock shook his head.
Misty snapped her fingers at him, "before I find a way to make you my slave
it's a sex slave," Brock licked his lips.
pursed her lips and grabbed a pillow from the sofa and threw it at him.
Brock grinned, "one night with Brock the Rock and you'll never turn back."
about to leap up and pummel him when Gary came back and was about to lift her
from the sofa.
Misty held up a finger, "before we eat, I order you to kill him." She pointed
at her. Then he looked to Brock. Then he looked to her again.
shrugged, and cracked his knuckles as he walked up to Brock.
Brock shouted, and then ran into the kitchen.
laughed hysterically as Gary and Brock warred.
knock it off!" Delia ordered from the kitchen, "dinner is ready!"
get Misty," Gary realized, and forgot about his order to kill Brock. He
returned to the living room where Misty was sprawled out on the sofa.
on," he announced, and then lifted her up once again.
Pikachu were already sitting at the table, Ash holding his utensils up
hungrily. Pikachu was satiated by some ketchup packets Delia had saved for it,
go," Gary announced, and sat Misty down at a chair next to Ash, then he sat on
the other side of her.
sweet?" Delia smiled while she put the bowls of food on the table. "They've
to kill me!" Brock complained as he placed plates in front of everyone.
pretended to try and bite his hand as he set his plate down. Misty giggled,
though Brock was little more than freaked out.
sure to sit next to Ash so that Delia would have to sit next to Gary.
sure that he and Pikachu got first share of the soup and the dumplings.
"I want a
little of all of it," Misty ordered Gary.
an eyebrow, now realizing that he'd have to perform every menial task that
Misty wished. "Okay," he curled his lip and gingerly grabbed a bit of
everything to place on her plate with chopsticks, then grabbed her a bowl of soup.
else ya want?" Gary frowned.
do, pig," Misty patted Gary on the head and dug in to her food. "That'll do."
shook his head as he began putting food on his own plate.
smiled brightly, trying to start conversation, "I was working on my garden this
morning, and this beedrill looked as if it were really hungry and it flew right
above my head, but luckily Mimey was here and he put up a barrier and the
beedrill just ran into it. I felt kind of bad when it just lye fainted on the
ground, so I called the local Pokemon shelter to pick it up. All while you
three were asleep!"
Ash blinked, "you should have caught it!"
"Oh no no
no," Delia laughed, "I'll leave the pokemon training to you, Ash."
Ms. Ketchum," Brock nudged her with his elbow, "maybe you can give him a run
for his money to be pokemon master!"
laughed and nudged Brock back, "oh, don't be silly! I couldn't!"
you could," Brock grinned.
"No no no,"
Misty's face fell. "Are they--"
Gary finished for her.
up, a pile of noodles hanging from his stuffed mouth. He swallowed it in a
panic, and nearly started choking to death.
started laughing his head off, but Delia began to panic.
worry Ms. Ketchum!" Brock stood up, "I'll save him!"
over and lifted Ash from his chair, giving him the Heimlich maneuver very
skillfully. Ash waved his arms in the air as his face began to turn purple, but
finally met relief as a wad of noodles flew from his mouth onto the wall.
Delia's eyes met, then turned away.
they both shouted in unison.
feel like eating much after hacking noodles up onto the wall, and the others
didn't feel like eating much either, so they all returned to the sanctity of
the living room.
carried Misty, of course. And they all took their respective places on the
Delia looked up at him, "isn't it kind of late? Shouldn't you be getting home?"
laughed relievedly, then strung a lie, "you're right! Gramps will get pissed
stay the night with us?" Misty grinned deciptively. "I mean, Brock's staying,
I'm staying, why not just have one big sleepover?"
no please no please no, Gary cringed to himself, hoping Delia would have
the common sense to say hell no.
contemplated, "I don't see why not! You kids have a good time."
entire countenance fell as Misty grinned devilishly, and Delia picked up the
channel changer and put it on some soap-opera like show.
Ash cringed, "she can even find these in the dead of night."
operas," Misty snorted. "Come on, Gary, take me upstairs. I want to play video
games. But you have to let me win."
never stop, he sighed, and resigned himself to carrying her upstairs to
play video games.
Misty down in front of the TV, and he even placed the first controller in her
hands. At the time the Playstation is what was hooked up.
Populous," Misty ordered. "I can't beat this one level. You have to help me
you think I can help you with it?" Gary rolled his eyes.
up and do as I command," Misty commanded.
Gary grumbled, resisting an urge to roll his eyes and go home.
the game on, and she was on a very difficult level.
doing it all wrong," Gary pointed out, "you gotta create lots of balloons and
firewarriors and priests, then you set up the firewarriors along the edges and
put priests between them. Priests from the other side will try and convert the
fire warriors, but they won't be able to. Anyone else will then be converted by
Misty blinked as she restarted the level to try out Gary's plan, "that's a good
idea! I usually just try to build an army and smite their asses."
it's a strategy game," Gary sighed.
"So why do
you play it?" Misty looked at him, leaving her poor followers to get picked off
for a moment.
wouldn't want to play a game where you get to pillage and plunder everyone in
the solar system who doesn't worship you and eventually become a God?" Gary
asked, as if the answer were so obvious.
Misty blinked, "that's why I play it too." She softly agreed.
Togepi whined, waking up from where Gary had placed it on Ash's bed.
Misty said, "Gary, play my game for a minute while I feed it."
Gary grinned, in a mood for some ass smiting.
toki!" Togepi waved its arms happily as Misty sat on the bed and reached into
her bag for some food.
go," Misty cooed, then poured out some food into a small bowl and set Togepi in
front of it.
pissed if some chick put pokemon food on my bed," Gary mentioned while placing
a volcano in the middle of his enemy's village.
doesn't know won't hurt him," Misty replied, bearing a smile which dripped with
waddled back over to where the TV compelled her and watched Gary at work.
blinked, "you're really good."
"I try to
get as much practice in becoming a god as I can," he joked.
laughed. "I bet you do."
continued playing until the level was beaten. "Wanna go for a walk?" he asked,
stretching his arms into the air, "playing video games always makes me antsy."
you carry me," Misty stated the rules.
pretended to complain, "you're a little heavy, but it gives my arms exercise."
responded in kind by smacking Gary over the head.
"I am very
light!" she pouted. "There's nothing heavy about me!"
maybe your head!" Gary laughed.
you're one to talk!" Misty growled, then jumped on top of Gary and began
pounding him into submission.
all right!" Gary yelled, "uncle! Aunt Jemima! Just get off me, you crazy!"
RIGHT!" Misty flexed as she gloated Gary's defeat, "you gotta show some
get out of here," Gary shook his head then got to his feet after shutting off
the video game.
up as well, and Gary lifted her into the air.
really have to carry me our whole walk," she smiled, "I was just teasing."
Gary began walking toward the front door, "I owe it to ya."
have fun finding Togepi playing in a bowl of food in his bed," Misty
"I can hear
him now," Gary thought about it as well, "'oh geez, Misty! Grrr. Okay, Mimey!
Get in here!'"
laughed at Gary's Ash impression. "I doubt that boy has ever cleaned anything
he when he has slaves like you and Brock?" Gary asked.
Misty grumbled, then began pounding Gary.
Gary warned, "you don't want me to drop you, do ya?"
Misty snorted, then folded her arms over her chest.
the living room, and the soap opera was still on TV. Brock and Delia were
hugging as they cried over it, and Ash had taken to playing poker with Pikachu
shook his head in disbelief, and carried Misty out the back door completely
goin'?" Misty asked.
thought a moment, "I just thought we'd go chill down at the water for a little
nice," Misty took a deep breath. "It'll be nice to soak my feet for a little
while. And then you can massage them."
Gary's eyes widened.
kidding," Misty grinned devilishly.
think I deserve that much torture," Gary joked.
are beautiful," Misty pouted, "and you'd be lucky if I gave your hands the
honor of touching them!"
Fido," Gary scolded, "or no biscuit for you!"
Misty shouted, then began flailing and pounding and grabbing at Gary's collar
and trying to kill him in general.
you doing?" the unfazed Gary kept walking, "trying to tenderize me and then
strip me down? If you wanted that kind of slavery you just had to ask."
sound like Brock!" Misty retorted, blushing a little as she folded her arms
over her chest once again.
Gary looked at her with a fake quizzical countenance, "you tried to strip him
Misty turned red in anger, "you're such a--such a--"
really good at torturing you?" he finished for her.
going to say it in so many words," Misty looked to the sky, "but--yes."
Gary laughed, "though I really didn't try to wreck your bike with my car. That'll
teach me to change CD's while I'm driving."
hope it does," Misty agreed.
were just about to give up when they finally reached the water's edge. He
always could have just had Misty walk, but he didn't want to make it seem as if
he wasn't strong enough to carry her the whole way.
Misty closed her eyes half way with pleasure as she kicked off her shoes and
slid them into the water. She sifted mud between her toes and jumped a little
each time the water rolled in and hit mid calf. She laid backwards and closed
his feet in the water as well, but he supported himself on his arms and stayed
sitting up and watched the stars.
"So I take
it you like the water?" he grinned wryly as he asked.
Misty replied, still lying out and soaking in the night waves. "I love the
water and I love water pokemon. You know there are more water types than any
other type of pokemon?"
Gary humored her. "Which is your favorite?"
Misty answered easily, "it's not the strongest water type, but it can learn a
great move set, and it can learn barrier to make up for its defensive
blinked, impressed with her knowledge, "you're really serious about water
pokemon, aren't you?"
Misty grinned, "someday I wanna be the world's greatest water pokemon trainer.
And I will, too."
doubt it," Gary replied.
opened her eyes to view the stars, "what do you really want to do?"
I'm trying to be a pokemon master," he began, "but then again I don't like that
idea because you attain the title and then what--you're done. You just defend
the title. I'm the kind of person that wants more and more and never wants to
like even becoming a god wouldn't be good enough for you," Misty teased.
"You're like Alexander the Great. He was upset after he conquered the world and
there was nothing left for him to conquer."
I'm a lot like him," Gary agreed, "except I'm not gay."
pretended she was surprised. "And here I thought those nekkid cowboy magazines
meant you were!"
his head and looked at her with a playful scowl of hurt. He was about to retort
with some remark that would have certainly made her grow some chest hair, but
he was detoured by a giant out of place wave that was heading towards them.
shouted, "get up, we're going to--"
But he was
too late--by the time Misty turned to pay attention to him, they were both
merrily tumbling along the bottom of the ocean, getting totally trashed even
though they weren't body surfing.
Gary thought, flailing his arms around in search for her. He just began to
drown even more as he tried to save her. He then tried to swim to the surface,
but was crashing along the bottom too badly.
grabbed his hand at some point in time.
Gary felt relief as kept panicking and being even more unable to breathe, she's
all right! Now I can get us out of here!
lungs were nearly going to burst as he tried to save Misty and himself when she
grabbed his back and pushed him to the surface. He began flailing madly when
she yelled, "don't fight it! Relax and float!"
untensed and remained on top as the wave ebbed away and he landed on shore.
coughing and rolling around, and Misty stood over him and tried to get him to
right, Gary," she grabbed his hands, "it's gone now."
Gary laughed sadly, "I'm supposed to be taking care of you today. First
I wreck your bike, and now you save my life. I'll have to be your slave
ignored his comment, however, and put her head on his chest.
you doing?" Gary sputtered, trying not to go into another coughing fit.
to see if you need CPR," Misty grinned.
Gary chortled, "well, aren't you going to order me, then?"
Misty lifted her head and looked at him with curiosity.
thought. "All right, kiss me, slave."
"I kneel to
the master," Gary proclaimed, and pulled Misty on top of him. He ran her hands
through her hair in such a way that her ponytail came out, and felt as if he
was letting loose what he had had pent up all day. Misty was the only girl he'd
ever met who could totally subvert him. She kicked him while she was down and
she was loving it.
Too bad he
was loving it too.
her hands around his neck as they felt up each other's mouths, and neither
cared when water splashed them and soaked them from the waists down. Misty
pulled on Gary's bottom lip with her lips, then began teasing the roof of his
mouth with her tongue.
going a little far on the first kiss?" Gary stopped her, though he really
didn't want to. He just wanted to hear her reaction.
Misty ordered, then kissed him again, "I really own you now."
again," Gary laughed, pulling away again much to Misty's dismay, "I kneel to
out for what had to be the good portion of an hour before either spoke again.
They caught up on their breathing a moment, and Misty looked down at Gary's
face, her hair strewn randomly around her own and falling into his.
really sexy like that," Gary pointed out.
retorted by simply licking his nose. Then a contemplative look came over her
it?" Gary asked while brushing a stray strand of hair from her mouth.
"I was just
thinking," she smiled at him, "I lost a bike today, but I gained someone who
can drive me anywhere in his car--which is better--and a slave for life."
kissed the devil, haven't I?" Gary smirked.
it," Misty raised an eyebrow, "just for that you have another hour of kissing
mathter," Gary deferred in an Igor-like voice.