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If you like the Heat...Get into the Kitchen
Rent a Herk story
by Hilara
KalliSta was just about to tackle her household chores when there was a knock on her
door.
There stood Kull and the HerK gang, looking glorious and ready to go to work. The day was
looking brighter already. Welcoming kisses were shared and then the "work"
began.
HerK went to the laundry room as requested. KalliSta followed. He looked a bit flustered.
"I have to confess, I've never done laundry before. But for you, I will give it my
best shot."
The first item he picked out of the basket was a delicate silk chemise. He blushed an
adorable
beet red. "Don't worry, I'll teach you all you'll need to know." KalliSta told
him. She moved in very close to HerK and began to show him the intricacies of the machine.
She could feel the touch of his breath on her neck then the softness of his kiss. KalliSta
turned to face him and their lips were on the verge of meeting when they heard a crash
upstairs.
"Oops sorry" SHerK cried out. "I better go upstairs and help him out"
KalliSta said. "I'll be right back" she promised HerK. "And I'll be
waiting" he promised.
KalliSta found SHerK in the living room standing over a vase. It had contained roses. He
was favoring one finger and for a minute she was afraid he may have cut himself. "I
was trying to dust" and this dropped on the floor. I'm sorry KalliSta. I didn't mean
to break it." "That's okay, SHerK. Did you cut your finger on the glass?"
KalliSta asked concerned. "No but I pricked it on a rose." "Could you
kiss it and make it better?" "Certainly SHerK." KalliSta replied. She took
his injured finger and gently kissed it. He beamed. He leaned down and picked up one of
the roses. "Your as pretty as this flower, KalliSta." "Oh SHerK you are so
sweet" she replied. He gave her a big bear hug.
"KalliSta" a gruff voice called from the bedroom. Have you forgotten me?"
KalliSta turned and saw Sov leaning against the door of the living room. "No one
could ever forget you Sov" she assured him. "I'm in need of some assitance in
the bedroom." "Okay Sov, I'll be right in. She helped SHerK carefully pick up
the rest of the flowers in the vase and left him dusting magazines. She hoped he would be
safe.
KalliSta entered the bedroom. She was immediately grabbed around the waist by Sov. The
kiss he gave her was full of heat and power. Sov your supposed to be making the bed."
"I'd much rather mess it up my darling" he growled in her ear before he began
nibbling on it. He sat on the bed and pulled her down with him.
Awhile later KalliSta asked Sov, if he smelled smoke." "Of course my dear
KalliSta, our passion
always sets the world ablaze." She giggled and was about to return to his embrace
when the
smoke alarm in the kitchen went off.