One Hell Of A Reunion

It was still early in the morning so Clarice went back to sleep,waiting for Hannibal to come home with that dinner she knew he was bringing. But the question was either she'd eat it or not and she'd probably not.

She wondered how he reacted to the news she told him before she fell asleep. Clarice tried to go back to sleep but it wasn't working, so she got up and went downstairs.

There was a small T.V. so she thought about watching the news, she turned it on and was horrified with what she saw. "Two teens discovered a gruesome scene in the basement in this house. A body of a man was discovered with his throat slashed but the disturbing information is that the man was indeed The No-Trace Killer of Arlington."

Clarice didn't hear anymore, after the reporter said who he was Clarice turned the T.V. off right away. She started to shake really bad with knowing that she was to be his next victim. She went back upstairs to the bedroom and started crying.

Unbeknownst to Clarice was that Hannibal had seen the whole thing play out and heard her crying. He decided to let her be for the time being. He saw that it was 11am, too late for breakfast so he made lunch for the two of them instead.

After an hour and half, he went up to get Clarice and saw she had cried herself to sleep. He gently woke her up. "Clarice, time to wake up. I've made lunch for the both of us." Clarice slowly opened her eyes to the man she loved smiling. "Hi." Clarice said while she sat up. "Are you feeling better?" "You saw." Clarice asked looking embarrassed. "There's no indeed to be embarrassed Clarice, you found out who he was and that was a big shock to you.

"Thank you for finding me." Clarice looked at his hand to finally see that it was still intacted. Clarice looked at Hannibal confused. He smiled and said. "You closed you eyes before so you didn't see me cut through the handcuffs." Smiling, Clarice took ahold of Hannibal's hand and bent down to place a kiss on it. "Would you mind if I get cleaned up before lunch." Clarice asked.

"No I don't mind. If you look in that bag you'll find some of you clothes in it." Hannibal turned to leave but Clarice grabbed his hand to stop him. Hannibal asked. "Is something wrong?" Clarice giggled alittle before answering. "No,I just want to gave you something first." "What may I ask?" Clarice looked at him then said. "This." And she pulled his head down to her's and kissed him. And it wasn't a friendly kiss.

She opened her mouth alittle to let her tounge trace the outline of his lips. His hand came up and cupped her face as he too opened his mouth and touched his tounge to her's.

This went on for several moments before Clarice stopped it. Both out of breath and both leaning their forehands together, collecting their breath. "I think I'll go get cleaned up now, will you give me about 15 minutes?" "Of course, I'll be downstairs. Hannibal said, giving her one last kiss for now.

After Hannibal left, Clarice went in to take a shower. She couldn't believe what just happened moments ago, her and Hannibal kissed. And she liked it. While she showered, Clarice started wondering what it would be like to be with him intimately, she smiled at the thought.

Clarice felt almost 100 percent better after her shower, she went to the bag she left on the bed. She half expected the same dress she wore at the dinner over a year ago. Instead she found a simple pair of pants and a shirt, she smiled at that.

While she was getting dressed, Clarice couldn't help but feel alittle nervous, not with what Hannibal could be making for lunch but what could happen after it. Neither of them wanted to stop the kiss and she believe if she hadn't stopped it, they would have gone further. And the funny thought she had was, she wasn't bothered by it.

She slowly made her way from the bedroom downstairs to the kitchen. Clarice watched Hannibal make lunch and she noticed that he didn't hear her coming. She smiled and said. "Good Afternoon, Hannibal." After she said it, she realized it was the first time she ever called him by his first name.