She was heating up and feeling bolder by the second. She tossed her head back and swayed her beautiful long blond hair. I pulled her up and trailed ki...ses on her neck back up to her ear. My raspy voice, thick with passion rumbled in her ear and gave her chills. " The things I am thinking right now about doing to you is not G rated....mmm. I love the way you taste. I want to taste more." She responded by pressing her hips even closer into me, feeling how hard I was already. Our body language. Change your clothes, and come back down. We are going intonight."I ditched the cheerleader outfit and put on jeans and a blouse. Iwasn't totally sure what one wears to Hades, but it seemed like a safebet. When I got downstairs I saw we had been joined by Chloe andDaphne. "Go team," I muttered.We all joined hands as grandma mumbled some words in Latin, I think, orGreek or maybe some ancient forgotten language, and suddenly we werestanding in a gloomy cave next to a dark river.Grandma went to. You expect to feel yourself fall into the abyss of self-inflicted agony. Instead, you look into those eyes, glistening with feigned love and know she is holding on to you, tricking you into believing she's saving you from your inevitable descent into pitch-blackness. Yet you know she is taking advantage of her position of power over your demise, wielding it to hurt you as she sees fit.Following her into her bedroom like a puppet unable to cut its strings—a fish caught on a line—her scent, the. Maybe it was a gift; maybe soon I would get another vision and help those in need. Those two girls could have died, and I had saved them, and even though I did feel like a freak, I had done something good. I had saved my best friend, although I had almost killed the boy that was attacking her. So now that I was feeling so much better, I was very positive about my strange new abilities. Additionally, with Melissa's help and support, maybe one day I would be able to control whatever power I.