She loved him, the day he loved her! And he was going to make things a lot more romantic. He hurried over to the Art room door and locked it shut, the... closed the windows, which, for some good reason the school thought was needed, were thankfully tinted.Then he went back to Ashley and started kissing her.Her lips molded perfectly against his, so soft and supple. She opened her mouth and he ran his tongue over her teeth, and then she did the same.-Ashley ran her hands up and down his toned, warm. I was intent on having the witch cast the love spell on Cynthia on Halloween. I decided to kill two birds with one stone. My Dad has an eye doctor near there in Beverly where he used to live. God forbid he changes his doctor. No, instead, let me drive him all the way from Boston to Beverly for his appointment. Anyway, I figured that when I drove my Dad to Beverly, I would stop off at the Witch’s place of business on the way back and have her make me a love spell. Well, let me tell you, I had. Then he was gone. She had been carried on a stretcher back to her home. For days she had stayed in her room. The doctors had come and pronounced her well. Just the thought of getting back on a horse would send her back to bed and the comfort of sleep.Weeks had gone by and she was finally starting to feel near normal again. She still didn't look towards the stables, preferring the tranquilizing comfort of staying inside. Her father, whenever he was home, asked her what happened. She had to tell. They humored their woman, even when there was no reason to do so. "Ok, Tiffany." I pulled up the GPS and the mapping program. Shortly afterwards I had the craft moving down the back roads at a decent clip."How's your family doing?" Ok." You going to introduce me sometime?" No." Why not?" Because they are not here. To be accurate, they are not even in North America. Mom is on a carrier in the Arabian Sea, Dad is in East Jerusalem and my two older brothers are in Afghanistan." I looked at the.