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    All the Fallen ~ Chapter 25 ~ Hardcore

     

    What if she was stronger? What if she wasn’t susceptible to spells and vortexes as she was?  Or had a latent power that held her hunger at bay?  Jo felt it again, that tickling in the back of her skull, what the hell was that?

     

    Magic.  That’s what it was.  She then saw the Rogue moving away from the bar, and the Windrider woman was here too.  Ok, that was your spiderweb tingling, Spidergirl, Jo joked in her head.  She knew that both of them didn’t even belong in this reality.  They belonged out there, over the hill and through the woods, next door to grandmother’s house. 

     

    So why was she getting the feeling that all hell was going to break loose tonight and that they had absolutely nothing to do with it?

     

    ~*~*~*~*~*

     

    Susan pushed Doyle into the room with a leering smile and Doyle went falling back over something on the floor, arms flailing about and she landed with a resounding thud.

     

    “What the…”  Doyle said, grimacing at the pain that shot through her back and Susan followed the pair of long legs that were protruding from next to the desk.

     

    “Who is that?”  Doyle asked, getting to her knees, all passion forgotten, and Susan whispered, as she untied the woman’s hands.  Telephone wire?  Who in the world would have attacked Amy?

     

    “Amy Astin.”  Susan turned the woman, who was in a bra and thongs, and Susan would have been more aroused if it weren’t for the blood at the back of the young woman’s skull.  As much as the blood was still a factor that arose the Domme, it brought worry to her mind instantly.

     

    “Jo’s Amy?”  Doyle asked and Susan shot her a look, “I know the people I work for, Susan, I know what I get myself into.”  Doyle stated, the submissive gone and the woman was all business.  How much of a switch was this Doyle?  Susan thought with a narrowed eyed look.

     

    “Yes, the one and the same.”  Susan said, feeling for a pulse as the woman’s emerald eyes popped open.  Something hot and passionate shimmered in her eyes, then was gone.  She sat up with a quick movement, knocking Susan back onto her haunches, heavy breaths from the blonde who seemed disoriented.

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    1. This is a hard bunch of ladies to please. Love Jo. Tonya got a ear full from Dana,Yet cant remember what happen to Sam.will go back and see. Hope you both have a Happy New Year thanks bvh

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