Whispers_Our Story

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"So how're your powers, Any progress?".

"Powers?... Oh, yeah... That's the reason I went into town...to meet that healer".

"Come here". Aryan says and opens his arms to me. "Though something tells me that something ain't right here but I believe you... I love you, Tracy". He says and hugs me tightly.

"So when is Chris coming?". I asks and pull out from the hug to the bed to remove my boots and socks.

"Tomorrow...what's that?". Aryan asks looking at my dress as I struggle to pull the dress that seemed to be stuck over my head.

"Help me out". I groan.

"Sorry". He says and pulled the dress off my head. He held the dress looking at it weirdly. "Why so much dirt on your clothe? did you fight someone on your way? Are you hurt?" he asks checking my face.

"It's nothing serious". I say and climb on his leg. Feeling tickles on my n.a.k.e.d skin. "I trip on my way here... That's all". I pull him to my body.

"Tracy, we shouldn't until you are back to yourself". Aryan says but it was too late because I already used his hand to stroke myself.

"No talking, let's just do this, Dixon". I say and bite my lips. Why would I mention Dixon when I'm with Aryan.

Aryan gasp and pull himself from me. He turned to put his hand through his head. "Dixon? Tracy... Dixon?.

"It's not what you think... The name just slipped through my lips".

"Slipped through your lips? This isn't the first Tracy neither the second time. I've been watching when you sleep... You."