War Day by P.S. Power

Author:P.S. Power [Power, P.S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: BluA
Publisher: Orange Cat Publishing
Published: 2014-12-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter six

It was dark when he woke up.

He had an erection, which wasn't that odd for him in the morning, even though he and Mary had sex before going to bed. It was a bit strange that she was stroking him, but they'd gone to sleep together, so he didn't wake up hitting her or anything. It felt nice, but after a few seconds, he realized that he could feel her body off to his right. Still sleeping.

Opening his eyes he found Becky there, her hand under the quilt, pushing the whole thing to the side. Making the blanket move up and down as she worked on him.

"What the fuck?" He sounded sleepy, not mad, but she winked at him.

"Hey, I have permission. I just figured that it would be nicer to wake you up this way than by slapping you in the head. Anyway, get up. We have a meeting. Unless you want me to finish first? I can, if you want?" She sped up then, as if trying to make it seem like a good idea.

He nearly growled at her, since he wasn't the kind of guy to have sex with a ghost with his girlfriend in bed with them, but just shook his head, not really wanting to fight with the girl about it. After all, they'd teased about that kind of thing for months, back when he had no one, and couldn't feel her. Now he could, because she was being projected into his mind by Christian. Plus, she also could kind of move small objects now, so the hand on him felt really good. Real.

Still, he waved her away. It wasn't fair to her, but he had to at least try not to be that guy. The A-hole that simply used women whenever he could get away with it. She didn't seem offended, but did stare at him when he got up, checking him out. He'd slept in his clothing, since he might have to go and fight at any time, but without his shoes on. Getting up he looked at the clock, which said it was three in the morning. Because that was a normal time to hold a meeting?

Walking with his shoes to the front room, he didn't speak, since at least one of them should get a good night's rest. On the front porch he slipped his running shoes on, then remembered that he needed to take a weapon with him all the time now. That meant sneaking back in, but Mary didn't wake up.

Finally, about five minutes later, he whispered to the ghost girl.

"So, molest people in their sleep much? You know that I would have said no."

"Like that matters? I own you after all. You're my bitch, and you know it. Honestly Brian, it's like you live in a little fantasy world where you don't get what's really going on." She pretended to go for him again, so he looked at her and shook his head.

"Stop with that stuff. I

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