Dispossing of the Fate
I took a deep breath and calmed myself. Blake creepped up the stairs with me at his heels. The door to my room was open, and we could see the Fate rumaging around in my room. He was going through all my stuff, no care for private items whatsoever. At the moment he was digging through my underwear drawer, throwing things around.
God.. How embarassing!!
Blake motioned for me to stay where I was. I watched as he snuck up on the Fate. It was all so fast. If I would have blinked I would have missed Blake flatening the Fate. I never really noticed Blake’s muceles before, but with his shirt pulled taunt over his chest from the Fate I could see them flex as he moved.
I stared gaping. With Blake now full out fighting, he was more gorgeous then before. I didn’t think that was possible. Then again, I thought alot of things weren’t possile before I met Blake.
Once Blake had tied up the Fate, I walked into my room. My cheeks a candy-apple red as I saw my underwear everywhere.
“You ok?” He asked.