Chapter two…The Tale of Many

Dar took Kahns hand and lead him outside. “Come with me precious.”
“Where are we going?” Asked Kahn hastily.
“My place. Remeber you agreed to join me. You still want to don’t you?” Inquired Dar leading him through the graveyard.

“Of course I do, but hold on.” Kahn stopped, held onto both of Dars hands and looked her in the eye. “What must I do?”
“You will see….” As she said this she kissed him softly on his lips and stroked his face.
“Hmn….ok I’m willing” Both started walking agian. Kahn had no idea where he was going but trusted Dar even after sich a short time. “There’s something about this girl…” He said quietly to himself.
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“Ok. We’re here. Come in.”
Kahn was slighty taken aback when they finally reached Dars ‘home’ as she called it. The place looked overgrown and rugged. There was vines slowely creeping up the wall next to the door, they looked as though they would grab and tear any person tat tried to leave the house with their long boney branches and bright red leaves. The door was arched at the top and had a small window that was all steamed up. There was no second floor but stairs leading down to an obvious basment flat.
“Why so shocked?”
“It’s not…what I expected…well it is….it’s just….”
“I know what you mean. Don’t worry. Anyway come downstairs. My gran lives upstairs I live below.”
“I see…oops….so you like having no windows?” Asked Kahn as he picked himself up off the floor from falling down.
“Yes it’s much more cosy…you’ll like it when you join me.” She opened the door and lit a candle. As they walked in she lit more and the room began to light up. It was more of a lair than a room the walls were a purpely-grey colour and the floor was stone with a few rugs here and there. On the walls were candle holders and pictures of ancestors and faeries things like that. There was no television only a CD player and a huge rack of CD’s. Dar went over to the fireplace and lit it, the flames roared high into the chimney and left a sweet smell all around the room.
“Wait here, I must do something before we change you. Put on a CD if you want, you choose” She said as she slipped through a door.
Kahn went over to the cd rack, had a quick look up and down and chose Nirvana. He placed the cd in the player and turned it on.
“Good choice!” Dar said from the other room.
After a while, (the CD was on track 5), Dar came back through, turned up the volume and took Kahns hand. She led him into the other room. He looked around and saw the same decor but the main thing that caught his eye was a beautiful four poster bed set into an alcove at the far side of the room. It looked so royal and expensive as if it had come out of a stately home or something.
“Wow! Where’d you get that from?”
“My gran bought me it she’s loaded” Replied Dar with a smile. “Let’s do this”
She took his hand once more and led him to the bed. Still standing she draped her arms round his neck and began to kiss him slowely but passionatly. He moved his hands round to her back the up onto her shoulders, he pushed them lightly and they both fell onto the bed…..

To be continued…..

By Darouche

I was a mistake, my life has no moral, my dad writes poetry about 5 years old wanking (may post his stuff depends). My greatest friends are Dave, Rach (evilsecret) and Sarah. I like trees and all things sharp. Oh and I am a human cutting board as someone once said to me....