Genevieve's Coven

“My Coven!” Genevieve exclaimed. “When we sensed that one of the lesser wands was being used, we rushed down to the park and then we all split off in separate directions from where the acolyte dropped them! Oh my god! If I hadn’t been the one to find you, I might never have loved you! You might have made Portia or Lavender love you instead! That would be so sad!”

“That would be sad,” Jeremy agreed. “They…were going other directions though, right?”

“Oh yeah!” the bewitched witch agreed. “At least until I detected you in the van and called them. They should be here any minute…<giggle> …Can I tell them you’re my boyfriend?”

Jeremy stared at her in horror. Her face fell and she blinked.
“oh fuck!” Said Genevieve, shaking her head. “Wait, um…they aren’t going to want you to be my boyfriend…They might even try to make me not love you! God, we gotta get out of here Jeremy!”

With a flick of the wand, Jeremy hotwired Lizzy’s van and they sped out of the park.

“Where can we go?” Jeremy demanded to the gorgeous witch in the passenger seat. “Where can we go where they won’t find us?”

“I….I don’t….” Genevieve mumbled. “God my boobs are big. <giggle> Do you like my big boobies Jeremy? MY BIG BOOBIES LOVE JEREMY!”

“Focus, Genevieve!” Jeremy pleaded. “Focus! We have to find a safe place. A safe place where your coven won’t find us….A safe place where I can suck your nipples without them interrupting!”

“OH!” Genevieve exclaimed. “Oh yes! A safe place for nipple sucking! Umm…umm….I know where we can go!”