Confessions of a Black Witch

Five

August 10th, 2017 6:01am

My fingers trailed over the screen to my cell phone. My emails were pulled up and one in particular had my attention. Greg stirred next to me in bed. I glanced over my shoulder as he turned onto his back, exposing his naked torso. Holy crap, he was a God! He stayed asleep and I turned my attention back to my phone. The Black Witches Coven's email was still up and I hesitated hitting reply. Did I really think that their spell, the one they promised would bring me my deepest desires, was at work here? And if it was, didn't that mean none of this was real? Was Greg just under some love spell? Did he really want me just as bad as I wanted him?

I hit reply.

To: The Black Witches Coven 6:05 am

Okay...I'm in.

I set my phone down on the night stand and got up from my bed. My legs were sore from the night and a hot shower sounded heavenly. Before I could reach the bathroom my phone dinged. I stopped. That couldn't have been them already. I turned back and grabbed my phone.

From: The Black Witches Coven 6:06 am

Great! Does that mean the spell worked for you? Hope you are enjoying your rewards ;) I'm going to text you from my number so we an schedule a meet up. The girls are excited to meet you.

A meet up? They never mentioned having to meet up with them. My heart began to race. Who were these girls? I hit reply to send them my number but just as I was typing my text messages went off.

From Unknown number: Hey girl, this is the number you can reach me at. So what's your schedule look like?

This was getting too weird for me.

From Nevaeh: How did you get my number? I didn't send it to you yet.

It didn't take long for a reply.

From Unknown number: I can't reveal all of our secrets just yet haha! You'll learn some tricks and tips soon enough.

Tricks? This had to be a joke. She must have googled my name and found my number somehow. I shook off the creepy vibes I got and replied.

From Nevaeh: Okay...I'm free this evening. You on for dinner?

From Unknown Number: of course! Dinner sounds great! Do you know a little place called Le Bernardin?

From Nevaeh: Yeah...it's pretty fancy.

From Unknown number: It's our favorite place to dine! 8 this evening then?

From Nevaeh: Sure. 8

From Unknown number: Awesome! See you tonight!

"Babe?" Greg stared up at me with a smile. He stretched his arms above his head, showing off his toned muscles. "What time is it? Did you even sleep?"

"Y-yeah. I got some sleep." My phone was still in my hands and I kept rereading the texts. Was this real?

"It's six? Crap!" He jumped out of bed wearing only his grey boxers.

"Yeah, I was about to jump in the shower. I'm a bit sore." Greg smiled and walked over to me, wrapping me in his strong arms and pulling me into his warm body. Suddenly, I had forgotten about the creepy text messages and my plans to meet up with complete strangers who casted a spell on me. I was hypnotized like a cobra, staring into his beautiful eyes and surrounded by his warm aurora. He moaned against my lips.

"And why, might I ask, are you so sore?"

"Oh I don't know. I worked out hard last night."

He laughed. "Yes you did. I might have to join you in that shower."

"You're going to be late for work." I let him walk me backwards towards the bathroom.

"An hour or two won't hurt." I laughed as he kissed my neck, closing us in the bathroom.