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"Your mouth looks great all pink and swollen." (*wink*)
Olivia made a noise instead of speaking. Surprised at his comment and filled with a strange need to please him. She blushed furiously and looked away from him. “It does not.”
Um, 50.
50. A passionate kiss
This is dumb. This is dumb, this is dumb, this is dumb. She should turn around and go back to work. No. She was gonna do this. She opened his bedroom door and started to pace in his room, “Okay look, I know this is kinda weird and extremely random but I have feelings for you. More then just a friend. And I know you probably don’t feel the same but I just have to do this.” She stopped pacing and leaned over to kiss him, slowly at first before deepening it.
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The spell seemed simple enough. Bring somebody back from the dead. It would be easy for a Necromancer like Athaela. Well, easier for her than for any other type of sorcerer. Perhaps he wouldn't be the same when he came back, she wasn't expecting him to. But that didn't matter to her. All she wanted was her damned throne, but that would be quite hard to obtain by herself. She would need a friend, or at least an acquaintance. And that was exactly where Jack came into the equation.
The spell was one she had never cast before, so Athaela was completely unaware on the effects it would have. She didn't care for technicalities about this though. All she needed was to open the gates to the Overworld and take him back into the world of living. The gates could be opened from anywhere but she had chosen to open them from the Lake of Tethoria. It was where they had met, and she thought it would be a nice sentiment for him to come back to.
Once she'd cast the spell, she waited patiently on the shore of the lake. She wasn't sure how long it would take, she wasn't even sure if she had done it properly, but she was determined for this to work and would stay if she needed to. So she stood still, holding her spell book to her chest and staring at the water's surface.
"When you cried, I'd wipe away all of your tears."
"I know, I know." She bit her thumb and refused to look at him. "I’m not doubting that you care. I’m doubting you image of me. I’m not perfect. I’m not this beautifully broken little girl. I’m a mess. I’m a drug addicted, pathetic mess."
"A girl like you impossible to find."
Olivia shook her head at him. “I know about twelve other girls like me. I’m nothing special, Jack.”
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