Note left for Dex

[quiet one]

reaching Dex's room and seeing he's not there...a note left saying he had some more work to do...taking out a piece of paper and leaving him a note myself...

Dex...i need to talk to you as soon as you can...there is something i have to do...

my hands shakes as i try n calm down...really needing another shower as i try n stop the pen from sloppily(if its not a word it is now) scribbling across the page...

i will be in my room or my cell is on...please...it's really important...

taping the big white piece of paper to his monitor knowing that he'll see it...wondering how he's going to react not wanting to loose him again...leaving and heading off to my room to have another shower...feeling utterly digusted...

[jared]

(as dexter stockmon)

walking back from another all nighter...the smile on my face is as fresh as it was after the all afternooner i had with eve....her scent and that curvacious body she has haunting to the point where i can no longer study in my room....for the sight of a bed only illicits thoughts of unbound passion, which can be kind of distracting when you have an exam in half a week....but then again, i could alwyas give in to my desire for her and just wing the test, touching up the resulting grade later if need be....

i make it to my room and see that there's a note left for me....chuckling as i approach it, expecting it to be a loveydovey or naughty letter from eve...the smirk dissapears as my eyes scan the page, as i realize the seriousness of the tone of voice....staring off to the wall, my brain clicking a million tick a minute, at least....wondering if maybe i was too greedy with her earlier yesturday....or if i hurt her.....any of which meaning she wanted to leave...again? shaking my head to rid of the nagging, unconfirmed worries and picking up the cell to leave her a message in the best happy-go-lucky tone that i can muster:

[cell] hey babe, it's dexter. listen, i got your note and....if there is something you need to talk to me about you know you have nothing to worry about or be afraid of. i'm here for you no matter what. so just let me know whatever it is on your mind, ok? i love you honey.

hanging up and unpacking my books to finish off an editing job on an english paper before submitting it to my professor via email. the page is sitting in front of me to be read, but my eyes onlyk lock on in between the tiny spaces in between the words, wondering what it is that eve wants to talk about....

[quiet one]

So upset i missed your call...musta been in the shower exploring those curves as if they were your hands a little too long...trying to take my mind off of everything...getting the call from Jan i head over to the police station to talk to her father...after getting dropped off at the dorm i head to my room i call Dex again...hoping to get him...but leaving a message....

Hi Baby...i am sorry i missed your call earlier...i was in the shower too long i guess...anyway...i just got back from the police station...some stuff happened with Forester this morning and well i am going to meet with him in a day or so and wear a wire to set him up...i just want you to hear it from me first...anyway...i am grabbing a few things and coming over if that's okay...if you are studying then you will see me soon...if you are out and about i will be there when you get back...i love you and can't stop daydreaming about yesterday afternoon...


flipping the phone closed and grabbing a few items and heading over to Dex's room...getting let in yet again i drop the bag on the floor seeing he's out...proly studying somewhere or something...laying down on his bed...a smile culed upon my lips as i think of him..

a soft sigh escapes as my mind begins to wander...a smile grows upon my lips as i get up...sitting at his desk...grabbing a piece of paper and a pen...slowly the words start to scrawl across the page...

the words just flow as my body begins to heat up...a flush coming to my cheeks my breath quickening as i write about his hands roaming over the curves of my hips...the driving passion i feel when his hands brush over the wanton flesh...breasts swelling as i write...i swear that i can actually feel his hand on my breasts as i continue...each and every explicit detail written eliciting a certain responce from my body...as i lay the pen down the paper is folded...his name written on the outside...placing it near the bed side table i move and lay upon the bed...my hands move over my body...soon there is a pile of clothes beside the bed...only the white sheet covering the wanton flesh that lays beneath...those hands move again as in my mind it is Dex...slowly drifting to sleep to wait till he gets back here and those fantasies become a reality...

[jared]

(as dex)

coming back from a cs exam and deciding to stop for some icecream. i get a double fudge scoop in a waffle cone and take a seat under the canopy, watching all the walks of life pass me by as i lick my ever-melting cone. a girl passes by who resembles eve, and it causes me to recount the previous night...

i must have been out for quite some time, as i was preparing for the exam i had today. but when i got back to my room, there she was spread across my bed. her soft chest lightly heaving up and down- like a familiar ocean's motion i've now been quite accostumed to. and of course the urge was there to wake her, to kiss her, to feel her tingle and react to my touch. but she looked so peaceful, i decided i'd be merciful and let her be where had lain. i covered her with a blanket, scribbling a note i left by her head desk-side:

eve, i got your message. and i just wanted to say i'm extremely proud of you for taking such a bold step. to be honest, i'm very worried about it- i don't want you to get hurt in any way, even if it's by accident or an uncalculated/miscalculated mistake. if you want me to be there with you when it goes down, let me know. i love you. i'll do anything you want- even kill the bastard and give up my free life for you.

folding it once across the middle and including a "to: eve" on the side facing her, i left it standing there on the desk and went to the library to burn some more midnight oil.

snapping to in time to wipe up the chocolatey mess with some napkins. i lap up the rest and quickly woof down the cone. i hope she got the message all right...

[quiet one]

Tossing and turning her sleep had not been all that great…eel him beside her…his skin next to hers…the way her body fit perfectly as she nestled against him…it was like they were meant to be together everything just fit so well…

Her dreams were fitful and full of nightmares at times…though she must have been so tired from the previous weeks escapades that she did not awake…though as she awoke now she felt around the bed…he was not there…knowing that he had a lot of exams coming up Eve had the feeling he might not be there…they had talked about it…and she didn’t want to seem needy or anything like that…but she could hope…

Her head turns as she stretches catching sight of the note she smiles and grabs it…the white sheet falling away from her still wanton flesh…only he will be able to fulfil the desires she has…until they she will remain as she is now…lust filled and wanting only him…

A smile curls upon her lips as she reads the note…those familiar butterflies making her squirm more as she thinks of how wonderful he is…she is indeed lucky to have bumped into him not so long ago…she can’t help but feel the heat rising in her cheeks…her already tender buds becoming that much more tender as she tosses the sheets off and pull son her jeans and t…picking up the phone knowing he is in his exam and she will be getting his voice mail she speaks softly…like she’s going to disrupt him or something…

It’s just me…was hoping to wish you luck before your exam but I guess I slept too late for that…I do wish you had woken me though…and I hate not waking up feeling my body pressed into yours and your arm hanging over me in such a way that I feel safe and warm and loved…I do love you…as for your offer of  being there…I do wish that you would be here after…I am not sure what exams you have tomorrow but if you are busy that’s okay too…I know that I will have you to curl up to for many more nights to come…I do not know that nothing will happen…but I can stop him from doing this to someone else then that’s what I need to do…miss you very much…

As she flips her phone closed and heads back to her dorm room she can feel this smile that has permanently embedded on her face…her cheeks are surely flushed…finally as she reaches her room and slips inside she has a chance to look into the mirror and low and behold she does have this crazy smile and a soft glow…stripping off her clothes she heads to the shower more thoughts of Dex on her mind…