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Right King of Wrong	By : DonnaLynn Category: 1 through F > Dark Angel Views: 7297 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 5

The ride back to Jam Pony was quiet except for Sketchy who rambled on to Original Cindy about the steelheads. Max and Alec rode behind Sketchy and Original Cindy in silence. Things were still awkward between them. They hadn't seen each other since they parted ways that morning and they didn't know how to act around one another. How did you act around someone you had sex with and you had no control over it?

Alec glanced over at Max who had her eyes forward at the moment. He turned away quickly in fear of her catching him. He wanted to talk to her so badly he couldn't stand it. He ached for some reason and it wasn't because of his injuries either.

Max glanced at Alec and saw him looking strait ahead. She put her gaze forward again as they pulled up in front of Jam Pony and got off their bikes pushing them inside. Alec glanced down at his watch and noticed it was seven on the dot. There is a God.

"Where the hell have you people been?" Normal yelled from his counter.

Max, Alec and Original Cindy ignored Normal going past him but Sketchy jumped on the counter and started in on Normal about the steelheads. It was a good enough distraction for Max, Alec, and Original Cindy to get to their lockers.

"Thank God this day is over. Original Cindy is goin home to take herself a long hot bath, " Original Cindy said putting her things away in her locker. She shut her locker and turned toward Max, "You be careful tonight aight. You just look and you come home got me."

Max gave a reassuring smile, "I'll be careful I promise it's just recon."

Original Cindy nodded and looked to Alec, "You sure you alright baby boo?"

Alec had to smile at her nickname for him, "I think I might live."

Original Cindy chuckled, "I'll see you two later." She picked up her bag and put it on and walked away leaving Max and Alec alone. Max watched Original Cindy walk out and noticed that Sketchy was still talking Normal's head off. She turned toward Alec and he was no where to be seen. She stood from the bench and shut her locker and walked toward the restrooms. She figured he'd be there trying to clean himself up.

She stepped up to the men's room and knocked, "Alec�are you in there?"

"Yeah, " he answered.

She pushed the door open just in time to see him rip his shirt off his chest. She stopped dead in her tracks and had a flashed back to the night before. The images of his bare chest. Him looming over her as he ravaged her over and over again all night. The look on his face as he came. The sounds that came from his beautiful mouth. They all made her breath hitch in her throat and made her tingle all over.

She shook herself out of her thoughts and walked to stand beside him at the counter. She opened the first-aid kit and rummaged through it till she found all that she needed to take care of his injuries. She grabbed the alcohol and a couple of cotton swabs and stepped behind him. "This is going to sting like hell, " she said putting some alcohol on the swab. She carefully rubbed the swab over the scraps and cuts on his back. He tensed visibly and she cringed knowing it was hurting him. His muscles tensed every time she rubbed the swab over an injury. She found herself mesmerized.

"Ah!" he hissed when she ran over a certain spot.

"Sorry, " she said regretfully. She pulled back quickly and examined the spot. "Oh my God, " she breathed as she noticed what it was.

"What?" he asked glancing back at her.

She looked closer and found he had a fingernail stuck in his back. Carefully, she grabbed a hold of it and pulled it out. She looked at it and had another flashback. She remembered scraping her nails down his back at every orgasm he gave, which was a lot.

"What is it?" he asked.

She shook her head to bring herself back to reality, "Uh, a fingernail"

He turned back forward clearing his throat. "I thought I got all of them out, " he commented quietly.

The comment caught her attention. How many nails did I leave in his back? Were we that rough? She asked herself a million question as she went back to tending his injuries.

Silence filled the bathroom as she cleaned his wounds until he spoke, "What's the recon for?"

She sighed thankful that he broke the tension. "Logan got some info of a military convoy coming into sector four last night, wants me to check it out�wanna come along?" she hoped he would but in a way she hoped he didn't. She was afraid to be alone with him. Every time she got around him it was like her body went all wacky and felt tingly. She didn't know how to describe it. If this is what will happen every time she goes in heat she wasn't sure she could take it without killing someone.

She stepped back from him, "Done." She through away the swabs.

"Thanks, " he said reaching down on the counter and grabbed a clean T-shirt pulling it over his head carefully. Once that was done he turned to face her and leaned against the counter crossing his arms. "I'll go, I've nothing else better to do."

She nodded but didn't move from her spot. Again the restroom was filled with silence. She couldn't take it anymore she had to talk about them. "Alec�" she trailed off. She didn't know how to talk to him anymore and it made her mad. She was so mad with herself, Alec and Manticore. Things were so screwed up since the night before she didn't know up from down. Just when she and Alec were starting to get along she had to go in heat and fuck it all up by sleeping with him.

"Max, " he said already knowing what she was going to say. He didn't want to hear her say it so he was going to say it for her. "Look, I know last night was something neither one of us could help. You were in heat and�it happened. I know it didn't mean anything it was just pheromones, " it broke his own heart to say it but it would hurt worse if she said it.

She wanted to cry. Is that how he really feels about it? It meant nothing at all�not even a little. I can't do this right now. She held back the tears that threaten to spring from her eyes and nodded, "Yeah�I guess that's it then." She crossed her arms over her chest and turned to walk out when her pager went off. She took it off her hip and saw that it was Logan. "It's Logan, probably got the location of that convoy."

"Let's go, " he said pushing away from the counter.

She opened the door putting her pager back on her hip and they made their way out.

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