title:  Magic Spell - a morning after
author:  Lady Charena
fandom: Kung Fu - the legend continues
codes:  P/P, PG-15


Disclaimer: This story's mine, but I do not intend to touch the rights of
the owner of the characters from KF-TLC I've used. No moneymaking, no
offence meant.


title:  Magic Spell - a morning after
author:  Lady Charena



I wake to the stirring beside me, and I realize I am not alone. I turn to
see you next to me, and the memories come flooding back. Peter... my son.
You had come to me, seeking something. peace, comfort. and I let you stay
and listened.

But this time you did not leave for your flat as day turned into night. and
the night became different.

I cannot forget the searing touch of your hand upon me, shy, hesitant, and
filled with such innocence. But I never sensed insecurity in your caress.

Oh, what have I done?

How could I have allowed myself to listen to the sweet whisper of your
voice, to the soft cries in my ear as I touched you? You, my only child.

I am forever caught in your magic spell; woven with enchanted kisses that
lingered on my lips; held by caresses that burned fire through my very
being; sealed by your trembling body beneath mine. I am yours.

I watch you now, my darling Peter, so still, lying against me, and my heart
begins to pound. Suddenly, absently, your hand moves to stroke back a strand
of my hair, and my breath stops.

Your eyes open to meet mine, and in them, I see the same fears I feel. You
turn away, then look back.

Our eyes meet again, and the corners of your sweet mouth curve upward into a
smile that warms my soul.

Slowly I reach out to brush my finger across your cheek, trailing down to
the hollow of your neck.

I lean forward.

Still I wonder: What have I done?

  >>Love is not love, which alters,
when it alteration finds. <<
Shakespeare