A Witch's Destiny - Ch.11

Diane and Brett talks...
Brett laid Diane on his bed and she held on to his hand.
"Brett," she softly said.
He sat down beside her and tried to put a smile on his face. "Yes, Diane."
"I love you." she smiled.
Brett's heart sung. He couldn't believe someone in this world loves him; maybe liked. Nobody knew him, but Diane got mixed up with him, and he has lots of feelings for her; even before the love making bond breaker-fixer.
Brett's face got close to Diane's and he whispered, "I love you, too. You changed my outlook at this world."

Diane kissed Brett and his orange eyes closed. His hand tightened and Diane placed a hand on his face.
"Diane," he gasped out in between kisses.
"Do you want me?" Diane moaned.
"In every way possible." Brett desperately declared.
Diane tugged Brett on top of her and he kissed her forehead, neck, shoulder, back to her lips. Diane reached for his shirt and took it off.
Brett peeled Diane's shirt off and lay a hand on her breast. The other hand undoing her pants and she gripped his.

Her legs wrapped around his waist and he nibbled on her ear. Diane giggled and she ran her hands down his back. Then she placed a hand on his stubbly face.
"Brett, I would do anything to be with you, even if you'd end the world." she smirked.
Brett's orange eyes met her green eyes and stopped, "You seriously would?"
Diane kissed him again, "Yes." she softly said.
Brett kissed her again but harder. His hand ran down her body and to her thighs. She arched to him and he came down.
Diane hissed when he entered her, digging fingernails in his skin, and she pulled away.
"I'm so sorry!" she whispered and placed a hand on his scratch bleeding face.

"That's fine." Brett closed his eyes and the scratches started to heal up. "Remember, I can do anything."
Diane smiled, and Brett laid down beside Diane. She cuddled against him and he held her tightly.
"Brett."
"Hmm," he said while he played on Diane's stomach.
"Are you going to end the world, or not?"
His hand slowly came from her stomach, between her breasts, and stopped at her chin.
"You know, you can feel it with our bond."

Diane just glared at him, "I rather you tell me."
Brett moved his hand to her cheek and looked into her eyes.
"I'm not ending the world. If I did, I'd lose you. You're too precious to lose since you are the only one who understands me." Brett whispered.
Diane sighed with relief and thought of something really good. The elders told her to stop the destruction at any cost, so stay with Brett and they all win. Diane smiled and Brett looked at her weirdly.
"What?" she loudly said.

"I know what you were thinking," he said, "and I agree with you. Everybody wins."
"Well, except Brad. Which I'm going to seriously hurt him." Diane got up and tried to find her clothes.
"I'll help you." Brett got up and searched for her clothes. "To be completely honest, I can't remember where I threw your clothes at, got excited."
Diane rolled her eyes and gave him a shrug, "It be better if you clean your room, it looks like a child lives here." she smiled.
"Quit insulting me, I never thought of visitors were coming." Brett smirked and kissed her shoulder blade, his body pressed tight against hers. "You can use some of my clothes." and he grabbed her thighs.

"That would be fine." she gasped out, his touch very hot against her skin.
"Are you sure, you'll have to pay me back for the use." he whispered against her neck and his arms tightening around her chest area.
"Sure," she wickedly smiled, "but later. We have business to settle."
He slipped away from Diane and went into the closet for some smaller clothes and gave them to her.
They got quickly changed and left the room.
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