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Passive Aggression	By : sss979 Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 4515 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Passive Aggression
- 2-the rest of it
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by sss979 and Vespera
The sun had already set, but she was still on her hands and knees in the dirt. The worst thing about it was, she didn't know why. She hated gardening. Maybe it was just a matter of keeping tradition alive. Ever since her mother had moved away, she didn't feel much of a connection to her anymore. The roses were probably all she had at the moment, in the way of tangeable comfort. But she still hated gardening. She'd put it off until late in the evening, and now she was still finishing even though it was dark outside.
A slight breeze swept past her and she sighed. It had been a beautiful day, and the night was just as warm. It was a relief after the recent cold spell that had...
Suddenly, she was under attack. The thoughts immediately ceased and she shrieked in surprise as a blast of ice cold water hit her from behind. She was on her feet in an instant, and spun. The water soaked the front of her shirt, the spray blinding her, then abruptly stopped. Raphael stood near the wall of the house, smiling at her, his hand still resting on the faucet. "Hi, baby."
She glared daggers at him, shaking water off of her arms. "Thanks, Raph," she shot sarcastically. "I am really feeling the love from you right now, you know that?"
He only smiled at her expression. Wet T-shirt contests were much more interesting than gardening. She noticed where his eyes were drawn and turned her back to him, arms crossed. She wasn't about to let him get satisfaction out of tormenting her. He could've at least given her some warning. He wasn't even fair about it.
He considered the problem, and decided he that as much fun as it might be to simply wrestle with her until she submitted, making her come to him would be much more satisfying. He dropped the hose, then turned and walked up the steps into her house. She watched him go, then sighed deeply. She rinsed her muddy hands, coiled the hose, then followed him up the steps and in through the back door of the apartment.
She could hear loud noises in the kitchen. Banging, things moving around. She wondered briefly what he might be doing in there and decided she didn't care. Instead of going to look, she walked to her room to get into sometha lia little drier.
She paused as she grabbed a fresh shirt, a little concerned as the banging of pots and pans continued. What was he doing in there? She hoped he wouldn't damage anything. She did rent this place. Sighing, she slipped the shirt over her head, then moved silently out of her room. "Uh... Raph?"
There was no answer. She couldn't help feeling like this was some kind of trap. She glanced around and grabbed one of her padded nunchakus for protection as she walked slowly and carefully down the hall toward the kitchen. "What are you doing?"
There was no break in the banging noises. She paused at the doorway to the kitchen and peeked around, exploring-cop style, not quite sure what to expect. She didn't really have time to see much of anything before an arm snuck out to grab the neck of her shirt, yanking her the rest of the way into the room. She lashed out reflexively and Raph winced as he was bapped with the nunchucks, but managed to trap her arms at her side. Her eyes flew wide open as she tried to figure out how she'd ended up pinned so quickly. She glanced around at the disorganized mess of pots and pans in her kitchen, then turned to glare at Raphael. "Okay so you got me," she shot at him. "What exactly do you think you're going to do to me?"
He smiled. "I've got a couple of ideas."
She rolled her eyes turnturned her head back to face forward, slapping his face with her hair. She would've crossed her arms over her chest to pout if they hadn't been pinned. "Right."
He dropped his head to nibble on her neck, pushing her hair out the way with his lips. Tongue and teeth made their way slowly down the side of her neck, pausing where it sloped out to become shoulder. She struggled for a moment, but knew that with his grip on her, she wasn't going anywhere he didn't want her to. He lifted away just slightly, his warm breath still washing over her skin. "You know, its not nice to hit people with your toys," he informed her.
She grinned evilly. "Whatever gave you the impression I was nice?"
He bit just a touch harder at her neck, a little more pinch, a little less caress. "You'd think you didn't like me or something, trying to hit me with your sticks there." His grip shifted a little until he had both her arms pinned with one hand, leaving the other free to reach down for the nunchaku.
She smirked, shifting her eyes to watch as he reached for the practice weapon. "Now how could you think that?" she teased. "You're just so cuddly and loveable, Raph..."
She struggled hard, knowing this was likely the only opportunity she'd have to get away, and managed to hipcheck him in the brief moment he was off balance. His weight shifted and his grip loosened, more concerned with staying upright than holding her. He caught up the pd
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