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Chapter 38 - #38. Human Torch

‎"Well we survived that" Jordan exhaled grimly, as if the danger was over. As if the man... whoever he was... was not out lurking somewhere biding his time.

‎I was pacing the room still tensed and panicky but from something else. My hands were... Acting weird

‎Like wierd weird..

‎They seemed to be having a mind and thoughts of their own. And if I tried to fold them, my fingers rebelled and were busy curling and uncurling themselves.

‎Fuck. What was happening.

‎My eyes darted to the lampshade on the bedside table and in a split second the light frizzled off and the lampshade was spiralled into the air and hit the ground with a deafening thud. Needless to say, it shattered.

‎Jordan turned towards me, surprise and shock plastering his face as he glanced from the lampshade to me and back to the lampshade again "Night, what's happening?".

‎"I don't know" I muttered helplessly because it was the truth really . I gestured to my fingers still shaky and unsteady "Ask them ".

‎"Look at me " Jordan was by my side in an instant, rubbing my shoulders and trying to quieten me down. It was not working. And I kept my eyes fixed to the cold floor.

‎"I don't think that's a good idea.." I started to say , terrified of what might happen next.

‎"Don't fret, my pearl. I say it's a good idea." His hands darted to my face, pulling me up to stare at him.

‎And stare I did .

‎But the moment my tensed eyes met his frozen stare, Jordan shot up into the air instantly... propelled by some invisible force or... Was it me ? My chest tightened.

‎"Don't look at me with that 'I told you so ' smirk" Jordan snorted , still suspended in the air and looking amused about it "Can you put me down now, little miss Telekinesis".

‎My hands—still twitching, still curling and uncurling on their own—flickered with sparks of blue-white light. The air around us crackled. Tiny arcs jumped from my fingertips to the walls, buzzing and hissing like angry bees.

‎"I wish I could" I was twisting my hands this way and that and staring at Jordan so pointedly I was beginning to think my eyes were drilling holes into his skull.

‎But he remained suspended high up, dangling dangerously and yet held by some invisible power.

‎"Great" He rolled his eyes "You are not just moving things. You are electrifying them. "

‎Terrified, I watched sparks of lightening drift from my fingertips. My chest heaved; adrenaline fused with raw magical energy in my veins, making my heart pound so violently I thought it might rupture.

‎I clenched my fists, trying to stop the chaos—but instead, a wave of kinetic-electric energy surged outward, smashing Jordan down in one swift thud.

‎He landed on his butt unglamourously.

‎"I am so sorry.." I said, hurrying over even if I was trying not to let my eyes meet his.

‎Fangs flashed "Sorry ? For almost turning me into a human firework? My dark Magian, try not to murder me before I get the chance to really admire your powers properly."

‎I scoffed "I am frightened. "

‎Claws raked my shoulder blades while my eyes still kissed the ground "If I were a walking menace, I would be frightened too. " His voice slipped into a whisper "I am impressed though. "

‎I watched his feet move away from me down to a corner of the room and when my eyes landed on the back of his head, I found Jordan mercilessly flinging clothes out from a bag.

‎"Dude, what are you doing?" I ask flatly.

‎His hands ruffled his hair "Oh please don't torch off my head, Night Carter. "

‎I laughed even as the sparks still caressed my fingertips "You bet I wouldn't. "

‎I watched Jordan fling something over his head. A pair of gloves landed at my feet.

‎"A little something to keep you cuffed while we look for a way to teach you how to control this weirdo thing " He snort and adds emphatically "Before you electrocute the whole damn school. Which would be a good thing by the way if you would promise to fry Templeman first. I hate that stupid Trig Class. "

‎One look at the pair of gloves and they bounced up into the air .

‎Fuck.

‎"A little help here" I groan helplessly.

‎Jordan turned back and his eyes widened " If you can close those dangerous beautiful eyes of yours, I can put them on you, My human Torch."

‎I snort while letting my eyelids flutter shut "Your repertoire of names have a certain dangerous way of turning me on. "

‎"I like the sound of that" The gloves come up my hands tantalizingly slow. My fingers quieten, forced into normalcy. A pair of hands hike up the airy flimsiness of my nightdress.

‎A lump rise in my throat while my mind darts at the strangeness of today.

‎A near assassination in the day.

‎Another near death in the night coupled with the discovery of this weirdo telectrokinesis. Whew. God. How did we survive all that.

‎I open my eyes to find Jordan a half inch away from me, a yearning light flickering in his cold frosty eyes.

‎I let him pilot me to the tempting bed, his hands already hovering too close between my thighs, stroking, rubbing while his voice whispered ""You know… between the assassination attempt and your spontaneous light show, I'm thinking tomorrow can't possibly get weirder."

‎"Don't jinx it" My voice is huskily low. I hike up my nightdress up to my waist while Jordan's fingers palmed the flatness of my stomach and danced lower to caress the half wet flimsy panties "Knowing us it definitely will."

‎Jordan growled. Hunger. "Good. I am beginning to enjoy wierd. " Hot hands dived beneath the silk to find the warm juicy core of my horny pussy. I swallow. "Every version of weird. "

‎With gloved hands , I pin him closer darting my own hands lower, craving, searching and finally finding the magnetic bulge of his erection. He stiffles a moan. I snort "Maybe weird is our normal now".

‎When Jordan dives deep into me, my mouth utters a little gasp. I wrap my legs around him , locking him in further.

‎In between thrusts and moans, my mind wandered.

‎Yes. Wierd was our normal now.

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