Thread: Hugs And Killers (McD & darkangel76)

When Cecilee received the reply, her breath stopped for a moment along with her heart. It was as if time suddenly stood still. Then, when reality finally came back into focus, everything whirling back to where it was supposed to be, she sucked in a sharp breath and let it out with a tiny huff. Biting down on her lower lip, she let her eyes drift up to the light indicator and nodded her answer. Yes, she'd do as H.A.J. requested. And now she had more to anticipate from him. Backing away slowly, Cecilee moved toward her bed and turned down the sheets. She then sat down upon it and brought the sheets up over her body, the autumn air still swirling throughout the room since her window was still cracked open, curtains drawn wide. It truly was a good thing Trisha had been by the past few days. She'd definitely wonder what had gotten into her. Just then, her cheeks heated up, a tiny smile tugging at the corner of her lips as she sunk into the softness of her bed and placed her glasses on her nightstand. It didn't take Cecilee long to fall asleep, her dreams filled with visions of a faceless man, though she knew it was H.A.J. The next morning, Cecilee awoke feeling refreshed and, for the first time, quite pretty. She ran her fingers through her dark hair and reached for her glasses. Looking down at herself, she smiled and giggled softly, appreciatively, realizing she was actually wearing the luxurious lingerie that had been gifted to her. Glancing over at her laptop, which was over on her desk, the little indicator light was still on. He was watching her. She was sure of it. Getting up, Cecilee padded out of her room to go make some tea. She flicked on the television, the news popping onto the screen the moment the device came to life. She let out a sigh as she walked over to her electric tea kettle sitting on the counter. Another murder...it would figure. There had been a couple in the area as of late. Shaking her head, she frowned and turned toward the kettle so that she could fill it with water. She only half paid attention to the news clip as they mentioned how the student was seen wearing a black dress and necklace, but both were missing once her body was found, her focus on making the tea and how she'd be receiving something from H.A.J. later that day Cecilee smiled, almost feeling bad that somewhere a family was probably miserable and half sick at finding their daughter, sister, loved one...dead. A shiver ran down her spine as she glanced over at the television, the screen changing just then to show an up close image of the girl's face and then panning out to show that she was standing with her family. The girl had dark hair, glasses and looked happy as she stood there with what seemed to be a genuine smile upon her face. Sad, Cecilee said out loud and then turned to get back to making her tea. She flicked off the television not wanting to have her moment ruined. Adding a bit of honey to her citrus tea, she picked it up and stirred it. Giving it a sip, she let out a contented sigh. Perfect. Cecilee headed back into her room and set her tea back down on her nightstand. She then went to her dresser to find something to wear, her thoughts fixated on H.A.J. He'd said to wear her hair up and to wear the necklace. Well, that meant she should look 'nice', she figured. And she was noticing a trend... Smiling a little, she rummaged through her things and picked out something she hoped he would approve ofblack leggings and a red sweater. She had black leather boots that would complement the outfit as well. Glancing over at her laptop, she blushed, wondering if he was still watching or not. Turning back to her dresser, she rummaged for some underthingsa red lacy bra and panties that matched. Knowing she was possibly being watched now, Cecilee took her time getting dressed. Carefully removing each thing and then replacing it with what she planned to wear. Slow, languid movements, wanting to show H.A.J. just how much she appreciated him. Though Trish would think her insane! She was being watched by a stranger who'd somehow entered her house! But... oh, she wouldn't understand. It wasn't like that! This was...different. Once dressed, Cecilee put up her hair as requested and then finished off everything by putting on the necklace. After that, she went back into the other room to finish up her tea. She had more practicing to do and even more once her newest piece arrived. She wondered what it would be, if she'd be able to learn it in time! A part of her feared she wouldn't be able to live up to the task, that she'd somehow fail her H.A.J. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound. Cecilee jumped and giggled. Sipping the last of her tea, she got up and placed her cup in the sink and went to the door. She was sure it was the gift that H.A.J. had promised. As she opened the door, she saw the courier and smiled. Sure enough, it was! Heart racing, she signed for and took the package. She tipped the courier since she was doubly excited to receive this particular 'item'. Cecilee ran to her room and placed the box on her bed and went to work opening it up. Inside she found a lovely pair of shoes that went perfectly with the dress she'd been given the other day. Underneath, she found the leather binder and inside was the sheet music. She took it out, letting her fingers caress it gently as she looked it over. Bartk's Rhapsody Op. 1. Not an easy piece. Cecilee swallowed hard, her nerves rising as she feared she wouldn't be able to live up to H.A.J.'s standards. Of course, she knew she could learn this if she worked really hard. But she'd have to cancel everything for the rest of the week. Chewing on her lower lip, she felt her tummy flutter, her hands shake. Could she do this? Oh, she didn't know...but she wanted to! For H.A.J. As nervousness tried to consume her, she read the notes attached to the gifts. The one that went along with the music made her face flush, made a fire deep in her core burn as a fire ignited. Yes, she'd do this for him. Instantly, Cecilee reached for her phone and made a quick call. Hello, Leah? Yes, it's Cecilee. Hi. There was a pause. I have an addition to my repertoire for the upcoming concert next weekend. I'd like to add in a piece by Bartk. There was another pause. Yes. His Rhapsody Op. 1. I know it's a bit last minute, but it's important that I add it in. It's special to me. She smiled as she spoke. Thanks, Leah. Thank you. Yes. Yes, the concert will be great for the studio. I agree. Anyway, thank you. See you soon. Bye. Cecilee hung up and went over to her laptop. Thank you for my newest gifts. I love them. I also hope I don't disappoint you at the concert. I will do my best for you and work very hard. She paused a moment and licked her lips as her mouth went dry, her mind drifting to note she'd received. I look forward to meeting you. Cecilee hit 'Send' and then went back to her bed and retrieved the note. She clutched it tightly in her hand, feeling like it somehow brought the two of them closer. H.A.J. was going to finally meet her. More over, he was going to bring her to him. The warmth that swept over her right then was intense as she fanned herself, smiling and giggling. She then picked up the music and immediately headed to her piano and began to try and teach herself the piece. It was going to be a long day and night at home. And the week to come? All plans would have to be cancelled. Trisha certainly wouldn't like that. But, this was important. This was for H.A.J.