Abigail Collier

Abigail knew it was wrong. She absolutely knew it was wrong. But he was getting divorced and she was really mature for her age. Where was the harm in it? It’s not like human laws had anything to do with the supernatural. So though it was a secret from most people, it wasn’t a secret to those who actually mattered in her life. She left her house and grinned when she turned the corner to where Edison’s car was and slid inside. “Hey you,” she said leaning over to kiss him. It felt like forever since she had seen him.

There was a sense of anticipation to see Abby that he hadn’t felt for anyone in a very long time. He’d become quite an antisocial person over the years, but he missed the hell out of her when she wasn’t around. A long week of new cases and court appearances had kept them apart, but he’d finally gotten a break from the chaos of his life. He looked up from his phone as the car door opened and smiled as she got in. “Hello, beautiful,” he replied as her kissed her back once, twice, three times. “I missed you.”

She immediately felt better when she was in the same room with him. Car…room…whatever. She pulled away with a huge smile on her face. “Hello yourself,” she beamed. “I missed you more.”

“Debatable,” Edison mused as he dropped his phone in one of the cup holders and put the car in drive. “Fortunately I know better than to fall into that trap,” he added, shooting her a teasing grin as he pulled off from the curb.

She laughed as she leaned back against the seat. She bit her lower lip as she looked over at him. “You know, I love that you love your job, but you’re always so busy,” she smiled. “But you know, absence makes the heart grow fonder. And the libido hungrier.”

Edison lifted an eyebrow and peered at her from the corner of his eyes every few seconds. “Careful what you say, Abby,” he warned, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter as his palms tingled with the urge to touch her. “We may not make it back.”

Abigail smirked as she saw his palms tighten around the steering wheel and she knew she got to him. “When have I ever wanted to take anything back?” she asked.

If she didn’t feel like waiting, why would he make her? “No, you’ve always been stunningly vocal about what you want,” he admitted with an agreeing raise of his brow. Edison turned onto the darkest street he could find and stopped just out of the range of the lone light on the block. He unbuckled his seat belt and reached for her, pulling her across the center console and across his lap. “What were you saying about libido?” He muttered, then took away her chance to respond as he covered her lips with his own.

Abigail giggled as he puled her into his lap and she let out a soft moan against his lips, placing his hand on his neck. “Hungry,” she whispered against his lips. “Starving.”

His hands landed on her ass, and in the next second they were both half naked. Edison caught her lower lip between his teeth, tugging as he gripped her thighs and ground his hips up against hers. “Back seat,” he growled, his mouth moving against hers as he spoke.

Abigail grinned as she scrambled into the backseat. She grinned. “Oh god,” she laughed. “Those powers really do come in handy, don’t they?” She hugged him tightly against her and pressed her lips to his neck.

Edison quickly followed her into the back of the car and pulled her back into his lap. “Hell yes,” he grinned as he lifted his chin, giving her access to more of his skin. His length slid back and forth through her folds as he rolled his hips against hers, driving him crazy as he coated himself in her juices. Finally he shifted position, draping her body across the seat and settling between her thighs. He lowered his head and initiated another passionate kiss as he slid inside her with one slow, deep thrust.

Abigail groaned as Edison rubbed against her cunt…teasing. She bit down on her lower lip as another moan swept through her and she spread her legs as he thrust into her, her lips hard on his as they joined once again. 

Fuck, he was never prepared for how tight she was. He groaned as he moved slowly, his cock throbbing in time with the pounding of his heart as he rested his brow against hers and focused on her face. Their collective moans filled the car, adding to the intensity as he thrust into her faster and harder with each passing moment.

He smiled wistfully at hearing his name on her lips. Edison rose on to his knees, bracing one hand against the roof of the car as he used the other to massage her clit with his thumb. “God, you are so beautiful,” he marveled breathlessly as he stared down at her, his lower lip caught between his teeth as he stared down at her.

Abigail knew it was wrong. She absolutely knew it was wrong. But he was getting divorced and she was really mature for her age. Where was the harm in it? It’s not like human laws had anything to do with the supernatural. So though it was a secret from most people, it wasn’t a secret to those who actually mattered in her life. She left her house and grinned when she turned the corner to where Edison’s car was and slid inside. “Hey you,” she said leaning over to kiss him. It felt like forever since she had seen him.

There was a sense of anticipation to see Abby that he hadn’t felt for anyone in a very long time. He’d become quite an antisocial person over the years, but he missed the hell out of her when she wasn’t around. A long week of new cases and court appearances had kept them apart, but he’d finally gotten a break from the chaos of his life. He looked up from his phone as the car door opened and smiled as she got in. “Hello, beautiful,” he replied as her kissed her back once, twice, three times. “I missed you.”

She immediately felt better when she was in the same room with him. Car…room…whatever. She pulled away with a huge smile on her face. “Hello yourself,” she beamed. “I missed you more.”

“Debatable,” Edison mused as he dropped his phone in one of the cup holders and put the car in drive. “Fortunately I know better than to fall into that trap,” he added, shooting her a teasing grin as he pulled off from the curb.

She laughed as she leaned back against the seat. She bit her lower lip as she looked over at him. “You know, I love that you love your job, but you’re always so busy,” she smiled. “But you know, absence makes the heart grow fonder. And the libido hungrier.”

Edison lifted an eyebrow and peered at her from the corner of his eyes every few seconds. “Careful what you say, Abby,” he warned, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter as his palms tingled with the urge to touch her. “We may not make it back.”

Abigail smirked as she saw his palms tighten around the steering wheel and she knew she got to him. “When have I ever wanted to take anything back?” she asked.

If she didn’t feel like waiting, why would he make her? “No, you’ve always been stunningly vocal about what you want,” he admitted with an agreeing raise of his brow. Edison turned onto the darkest street he could find and stopped just out of the range of the lone light on the block. He unbuckled his seat belt and reached for her, pulling her across the center console and across his lap. “What were you saying about libido?” He muttered, then took away her chance to respond as he covered her lips with his own.

Abigail giggled as he puled her into his lap and she let out a soft moan against his lips, placing his hand on his neck. “Hungry,” she whispered against his lips. “Starving.”

His hands landed on her ass, and in the next second they were both half naked. Edison caught her lower lip between his teeth, tugging as he gripped her thighs and ground his hips up against hers. “Back seat,” he growled, his mouth moving against hers as he spoke.

Abigail grinned as she scrambled into the backseat. She grinned. “Oh god,” she laughed. “Those powers really do come in handy, don’t they?” She hugged him tightly against her and pressed her lips to his neck.

Edison quickly followed her into the back of the car and pulled her back into his lap. “Hell yes,” he grinned as he lifted his chin, giving her access to more of his skin. His length slid back and forth through her folds as he rolled his hips against hers, driving him crazy as he coated himself in her juices. Finally he shifted position, draping her body across the seat and settling between her thighs. He lowered his head and initiated another passionate kiss as he slid inside her with one slow, deep thrust.

Abigail groaned as Edison rubbed against her cunt…teasing. She bit down on her lower lip as another moan swept through her and she spread her legs as he thrust into her, her lips hard on his as they joined once again. 

Fuck, he was never prepared for how tight she was. He groaned as he moved slowly, his cock throbbing in time with the pounding of his heart as he rested his brow against hers and focused on her face. Their collective moans filled the car, adding to the intensity as he thrust into her faster and harder with each passing moment.

Abigail knew it was wrong. She absolutely knew it was wrong. But he was getting divorced and she was really mature for her age. Where was the harm in it? It’s not like human laws had anything to do with the supernatural. So though it was a secret from most people, it wasn’t a secret to those who actually mattered in her life. She left her house and grinned when she turned the corner to where Edison’s car was and slid inside. “Hey you,” she said leaning over to kiss him. It felt like forever since she had seen him.

There was a sense of anticipation to see Abby that he hadn’t felt for anyone in a very long time. He’d become quite an antisocial person over the years, but he missed the hell out of her when she wasn’t around. A long week of new cases and court appearances had kept them apart, but he’d finally gotten a break from the chaos of his life. He looked up from his phone as the car door opened and smiled as she got in. “Hello, beautiful,” he replied as her kissed her back once, twice, three times. “I missed you.”

She immediately felt better when she was in the same room with him. Car…room…whatever. She pulled away with a huge smile on her face. “Hello yourself,” she beamed. “I missed you more.”

“Debatable,” Edison mused as he dropped his phone in one of the cup holders and put the car in drive. “Fortunately I know better than to fall into that trap,” he added, shooting her a teasing grin as he pulled off from the curb.

She laughed as she leaned back against the seat. She bit her lower lip as she looked over at him. “You know, I love that you love your job, but you’re always so busy,” she smiled. “But you know, absence makes the heart grow fonder. And the libido hungrier.”

Edison lifted an eyebrow and peered at her from the corner of his eyes every few seconds. “Careful what you say, Abby,” he warned, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter as his palms tingled with the urge to touch her. “We may not make it back.”

Abigail smirked as she saw his palms tighten around the steering wheel and she knew she got to him. “When have I ever wanted to take anything back?” she asked.

If she didn’t feel like waiting, why would he make her? “No, you’ve always been stunningly vocal about what you want,” he admitted with an agreeing raise of his brow. Edison turned onto the darkest street he could find and stopped just out of the range of the lone light on the block. He unbuckled his seat belt and reached for her, pulling her across the center console and across his lap. “What were you saying about libido?” He muttered, then took away her chance to respond as he covered her lips with his own.

Abigail giggled as he puled her into his lap and she let out a soft moan against his lips, placing his hand on his neck. “Hungry,” she whispered against his lips. “Starving.”

His hands landed on her ass, and in the next second they were both half naked. Edison caught her lower lip between his teeth, tugging as he gripped her thighs and ground his hips up against hers. “Back seat,” he growled, his mouth moving against hers as he spoke.

Abigail grinned as she scrambled into the backseat. She grinned. “Oh god,” she laughed. “Those powers really do come in handy, don’t they?” She hugged him tightly against her and pressed her lips to his neck.

Edison quickly followed her into the back of the car and pulled her back into his lap. “Hell yes,” he grinned as he lifted his chin, giving her access to more of his skin. His length slid back and forth through her folds as he rolled his hips against hers, driving him crazy as he coated himself in her juices. Finally he shifted position, draping her body across the seat and settling between her thighs. He lowered his head and initiated another passionate kiss as he slid inside her with one slow, deep thrust.

Abigail groaned as Edison rubbed against her cunt...teasing. She bit down on her lower lip as another moan swept through her and she spread her legs as he thrust into her, her lips hard on his as they joined once again. 

Abigail knew it was wrong. She absolutely knew it was wrong. But he was getting divorced and she was really mature for her age. Where was the harm in it? It’s not like human laws had anything to do with the supernatural. So though it was a secret from most people, it wasn’t a secret to those who actually mattered in her life. She left her house and grinned when she turned the corner to where Edison’s car was and slid inside. “Hey you,” she said leaning over to kiss him. It felt like forever since she had seen him.

There was a sense of anticipation to see Abby that he hadn’t felt for anyone in a very long time. He’d become quite an antisocial person over the years, but he missed the hell out of her when she wasn’t around. A long week of new cases and court appearances had kept them apart, but he’d finally gotten a break from the chaos of his life. He looked up from his phone as the car door opened and smiled as she got in. “Hello, beautiful,” he replied as her kissed her back once, twice, three times. “I missed you.”

She immediately felt better when she was in the same room with him. Car…room…whatever. She pulled away with a huge smile on her face. “Hello yourself,” she beamed. “I missed you more.”

“Debatable,” Edison mused as he dropped his phone in one of the cup holders and put the car in drive. “Fortunately I know better than to fall into that trap,” he added, shooting her a teasing grin as he pulled off from the curb.

She laughed as she leaned back against the seat. She bit her lower lip as she looked over at him. “You know, I love that you love your job, but you’re always so busy,” she smiled. “But you know, absence makes the heart grow fonder. And the libido hungrier.”

Edison lifted an eyebrow and peered at her from the corner of his eyes every few seconds. “Careful what you say, Abby,” he warned, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter as his palms tingled with the urge to touch her. “We may not make it back.”

Abigail smirked as she saw his palms tighten around the steering wheel and she knew she got to him. “When have I ever wanted to take anything back?” she asked.

If she didn’t feel like waiting, why would he make her? “No, you’ve always been stunningly vocal about what you want,” he admitted with an agreeing raise of his brow. Edison turned onto the darkest street he could find and stopped just out of the range of the lone light on the block. He unbuckled his seat belt and reached for her, pulling her across the center console and across his lap. “What were you saying about libido?” He muttered, then took away her chance to respond as he covered her lips with his own.

Abigail giggled as he puled her into his lap and she let out a soft moan against his lips, placing his hand on his neck. “Hungry,” she whispered against his lips. “Starving.”

His hands landed on her ass, and in the next second they were both half naked. Edison caught her lower lip between his teeth, tugging as he gripped her thighs and ground his hips up against hers. “Back seat,” he growled, his mouth moving against hers as he spoke.

Abigail grinned as she scrambled into the backseat. She grinned. “Oh god,” she laughed. “Those powers really do come in handy, don’t they?” She hugged him tightly against her and pressed her lips to his neck.

Abigail knew it was wrong. She absolutely knew it was wrong. But he was getting divorced and she was really mature for her age. Where was the harm in it? It’s not like human laws had anything to do with the supernatural. So though it was a secret from most people, it wasn’t a secret to those who actually mattered in her life. She left her house and grinned when she turned the corner to where Edison’s car was and slid inside. “Hey you,” she said leaning over to kiss him. It felt like forever since she had seen him.

There was a sense of anticipation to see Abby that he hadn’t felt for anyone in a very long time. He’d become quite an antisocial person over the years, but he missed the hell out of her when she wasn’t around. A long week of new cases and court appearances had kept them apart, but he’d finally gotten a break from the chaos of his life. He looked up from his phone as the car door opened and smiled as she got in. “Hello, beautiful,” he replied as her kissed her back once, twice, three times. “I missed you.”

She immediately felt better when she was in the same room with him. Car…room…whatever. She pulled away with a huge smile on her face. “Hello yourself,” she beamed. “I missed you more.”

“Debatable,” Edison mused as he dropped his phone in one of the cup holders and put the car in drive. “Fortunately I know better than to fall into that trap,” he added, shooting her a teasing grin as he pulled off from the curb.

She laughed as she leaned back against the seat. She bit her lower lip as she looked over at him. “You know, I love that you love your job, but you’re always so busy,” she smiled. “But you know, absence makes the heart grow fonder. And the libido hungrier.”

Edison lifted an eyebrow and peered at her from the corner of his eyes every few seconds. “Careful what you say, Abby,” he warned, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter as his palms tingled with the urge to touch her. “We may not make it back.”

Abigail smirked as she saw his palms tighten around the steering wheel and she knew she got to him. “When have I ever wanted to take anything back?” she asked.

If she didn’t feel like waiting, why would he make her? “No, you’ve always been stunningly vocal about what you want,” he admitted with an agreeing raise of his brow. Edison turned onto the darkest street he could find and stopped just out of the range of the lone light on the block. He unbuckled his seat belt and reached for her, pulling her across the center console and across his lap. “What were you saying about libido?” He muttered, then took away her chance to respond as he covered her lips with his own.

Abigail giggled as he puled her into his lap and she let out a soft moan against his lips, placing his hand on his neck. “Hungry,” she whispered against his lips. “Starving.”

Abigail knew it was wrong. She absolutely knew it was wrong. But he was getting divorced and she was really mature for her age. Where was the harm in it? It’s not like human laws had anything to do with the supernatural. So though it was a secret from most people, it wasn’t a secret to those who actually mattered in her life. She left her house and grinned when she turned the corner to where Edison’s car was and slid inside. “Hey you,” she said leaning over to kiss him. It felt like forever since she had seen him.

There was a sense of anticipation to see Abby that he hadn’t felt for anyone in a very long time. He’d become quite an antisocial person over the years, but he missed the hell out of her when she wasn’t around. A long week of new cases and court appearances had kept them apart, but he’d finally gotten a break from the chaos of his life. He looked up from his phone as the car door opened and smiled as she got in. “Hello, beautiful,” he replied as her kissed her back once, twice, three times. “I missed you.”

She immediately felt better when she was in the same room with him. Car…room…whatever. She pulled away with a huge smile on her face. “Hello yourself,” she beamed. “I missed you more.”

“Debatable,” Edison mused as he dropped his phone in one of the cup holders and put the car in drive. “Fortunately I know better than to fall into that trap,” he added, shooting her a teasing grin as he pulled off from the curb.

She laughed as she leaned back against the seat. She bit her lower lip as she looked over at him. “You know, I love that you love your job, but you’re always so busy,” she smiled. “But you know, absence makes the heart grow fonder. And the libido hungrier.”

Edison lifted an eyebrow and peered at her from the corner of his eyes every few seconds. “Careful what you say, Abby,” he warned, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter as his palms tingled with the urge to touch her. “We may not make it back.”

Abigail smirked as she saw his palms tighten around the steering wheel and she knew she got to him. “When have I ever wanted to take anything back?” she asked.

Abigail knew it was wrong. She absolutely knew it was wrong. But he was getting divorced and she was really mature for her age. Where was the harm in it? It’s not like human laws had anything to do with the supernatural. So though it was a secret from most people, it wasn’t a secret to those who actually mattered in her life. She left her house and grinned when she turned the corner to where Edison’s car was and slid inside. “Hey you,” she said leaning over to kiss him. It felt like forever since she had seen him.

There was a sense of anticipation to see Abby that he hadn’t felt for anyone in a very long time. He’d become quite an antisocial person over the years, but he missed the hell out of her when she wasn’t around. A long week of new cases and court appearances had kept them apart, but he’d finally gotten a break from the chaos of his life. He looked up from his phone as the car door opened and smiled as she got in. “Hello, beautiful,” he replied as her kissed her back once, twice, three times. “I missed you.”

She immediately felt better when she was in the same room with him. Car…room…whatever. She pulled away with a huge smile on her face. “Hello yourself,” she beamed. “I missed you more.”

“Debatable,” Edison mused as he dropped his phone in one of the cup holders and put the car in drive. “Fortunately I know better than to fall into that trap,” he added, shooting her a teasing grin as he pulled off from the curb.

She laughed as she leaned back against the seat. She bit her lower lip as she looked over at him. “You know, I love that you love your job, but you’re always so busy,” she smiled. “But you know, absence makes the heart grow fonder. And the libido hungrier.”

Abigail knew it was wrong. She absolutely knew it was wrong. But he was getting divorced and she was really mature for her age. Where was the harm in it? It’s not like human laws had anything to do with the supernatural. So though it was a secret from most people, it wasn’t a secret to those who actually mattered in her life. She left her house and grinned when she turned the corner to where Edison’s car was and slid inside. “Hey you,” she said leaning over to kiss him. It felt like forever since she had seen him.

There was a sense of anticipation to see Abby that he hadn’t felt for anyone in a very long time. He’d become quite an antisocial person over the years, but he missed the hell out of her when she wasn’t around. A long week of new cases and court appearances had kept them apart, but he’d finally gotten a break from the chaos of his life. He looked up from his phone as the car door opened and smiled as she got in. “Hello, beautiful,” he replied as her kissed her back once, twice, three times. “I missed you.”

She immediately felt better when she was in the same room with him. Car…room…whatever. She pulled away with a huge smile on her face. “Hello yourself,” she beamed. “I missed you more.”

Am I babysitting tonight?

Am I babysitting tonight?

Am I babysitting tonight?