SoN Chapter 13 Preview · 12:35pm Aug 5th, 2014
Here's a preview of the next chapter to hold you over until I get it done. I'm hoping to have it finished by this week. As usual, I haven't proofread it yet, so there may be some errors in there.
I noticed something on my neck. After closer examination, I found that it was a red bruise that ran from midway down my neck to the trap of my shoulder, and it was a little blue in some spots.
"What the fuck," I said to myself as I put my hand to the bruise. "How did this-"
Then it hit me. Moon had been kissing my neck furiously the past night while we were in bed... I groaned when I realized what the bruise really was.
"I don't get it," I thought. "Even with all those kisses, she couldn't have given me this bad of a hickey. Man it's a good thing that I didn't plan on going anywhere today. I hope to God this clears up by tommorow... at least to the point where I can say that it was a mosquito bite or something."
After staying in the bathroom for a little while longer to relish in the little solitude I had, I walked out the door and into the living room, where Moon had just finished making some buttered toast and hashbrowns.
"You were in there for quite a while, Noah," she giggled as she brought my plate over to me. When she got close, she immediately noticed my hickey, and she let out a sultry chuckle. "Oh my, I guess I went a little overboard last night."
I raised an eyebrow at her.
"I wanted to get a few extra kisses after you fell asleep, but I guess I gave you one kiss too many."
"So that's why..." I growled in annoyance as I took my plate.
"Oh well! Live and learn, I guess," the alicorn smiled as she walked over to the couch with her late in hand. “At least it’ll be a nice signal.”
“Excuse me? A signal?” I questioned as I sat beside her.
“Of course. It’s a signal to all the other girls that you’re spoken for,” Moon declared smugly.
“Oh, well I didn’t realize that I needed a ‘signal’ in order for others to know that I was taken. I thought I would’ve just, you know, tell them myself.”
“It’s not worth wasting your breath, sweetheart.”
“Y’know, most people normally try to conceal hickeys.”
“Well, that’s just silly. It’s the perfect symbol of a partnership, like a territorial mark.”
“I’m a little offended by that,” I told her with a perturbed expression.
Moon turned and looked at me with a tilted head. “What do you mean?”
“I mean that you’re referring to me like I’m your property.”
“You know I didn’t mean it like that, Sugar Bear. Just put it this way: I’m all yours...” she then snaked her arms around me, bringing her face uncomfortably close to my own, “and you’re all mine” she finished as she licked her lips predatorily.
“That doesn’t make me feel any less uncomfortable,” I thought. “It’s too early in the morning for this shit. I need to take a nap.”
That's all for now. I'm gonna get back to watching the Mega Mare-A-Thon (skipping the Pinkie episodes, of course.)
I'm gone!
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...........Wut
Aww, I forgot this was only part of the story.