Something Wicked

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do?"
    "I didn't do anything," I said. "And I
resent your assumption that this was totally my fault."
    "Amanda said to ask the witch, so it means you did some
sort of hocus pocus that turned into a brick through the window. So yeah, I'm
thinking, it’s your fault."
    "All I did was give her a love potion," I said.
    His nostrils flared. "You did what?"
    "I gave her a love potion. You were there, today when I
made it." Finn was making me nervous, so I started babbling. "And, it
was exactly the way Grams did it so there was no way I screwed it up. I don't
know what happened, but I guess she tried it and it didn't work, it could be
that he just isn't that into her. I can't bend a guy's will—that would be a
very, very bad thing for a witch to do."
    I paused to catch my breath.
    "Free will. That's important," he said calmly.
    My mouth dropped open. Not only did he understand what I was
talking about, he also wasn't about to lay into me for serving up a love potion?
Did Finn have a doppelganger that could see reason?
    "Yes, it's very important," I agreed, partly
because I realized my mouth was simply gaping open like a simpleton.
    "And I hope you learned your lesson..." he
started.
    And he was off! I immediately tuned him out as he lectured
me about witchcraft. And how I had to stop taking it all so seriously. And how
I should really print up signs that say "for entertainment purposes
only."
     Yawning, I settled into the armchair beside the couch,
drawing over me the old afghan blanket that was draped over the back. I closed
my eyes, hoping Finn's admonitions became white noise that lulled me to sleep.
    "Izzy," annoyance crept into his voice.
"Aren't you listening to me?"
    "Hmmm hmmmm," I wheezed at him, pretending that I
was already half way to la-la land.
    "Dammit, Iz, when are you going to learn?"
    I cracked open one eye when I heard the creak on the third
step of the staircase. Finn finally gave up. I slumped down into the
uncomfortable chair and opened the other eye and looked at Tara. If there was
karmic justice, she wouldn't barf again, and I'd be able to get a few hours
sleep.  
     
     

 
    CHAPTER FIVE

    Finn
     
    Finn ripped off his pajama pants before he closed the door
to his room. His penis was so engorged that he was shocked that neither Amanda
nor Izzy noticed his epic boner. The bulky appendage pressed against its
confined space so hard, he was convinced that his pants would burst.
    Izzy didn't follow him up the stairs. It was probably for
the best. The thought of her sleeping nearly naked next door to his room was
exactly what would send him over the edge. And he needed to keep his head on
straight—both heads for that matter—to get Izzy out of this fix.
    Finn paced the room, trying to force his erection down.
Striding to his closet, he pulled out a worn army duffle bag. He reached his
hand to the bottom. He felt around for a minute, eventually pulling a heavy
book. He dropped it on his dresser, holding his hand just over the top. He
focused on sending his pent up sexual energy into the book.
    The book sparked, and Finn let out a small roar of
frustration. He was still turned on by the thought of Izzy, He considered
calling one of his fuck-buddies. Maybe big-breasted Lindsey would be the
perfect antidote. But he'd have to sneak her by Izzy, who was crashed out in
the living room. And he hated parading his one-night-stands past her. He
preferred sneaking them in and out of the house.
    It wasn't like she didn't know, but it was better if she
didn't see.
    Abandoning the Lindsey idea, he yanked off his
cock-confining pants. Dropping them in a heap on the floor, he crawled into
bed.
    But sleep didn't come easy. Izzy got herself into some
magical trouble, and she was laying just below his room in little more than her
undies. And damn she looked good in those panties. They were just plain old
black cotton bikinis, too. Nothing fancy, no lacy or silk or peek-a-boo fabric.
Just cotton. He found it extraordinary how she
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