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Rea stepped into the dark alley just as the moon started peaking above the cluster of clouds. The faint smell of garbage and rodents lingered on the stale air. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the alley rats scampering off in the shadows. Well, it could be worse, I guess. She thought to herself. Rea stopped at the end of the alley and leaned against the wall in a graceful, slow movement. The light breeze shifted the bright red hair into her eyes as she pulled out the small zippo and lit her cigarette. Taking a long drag she watched as a young group of guys walked by.
"Well, well, well look what we have here guys." a small young man stopped holding out his arms. Rea looked him over head to toe and stood a little straighter. "Say doll what’s your name?" He asked with a smug grin on his face. She flicked the cigarette out of her hand and placed the heel of her boot over the butt and twisted.
"If you young boys would excuse me, I must be leaving." She stated as she slowly turned and headed back tot he entrance for the dark biker bar. Rea’s boots made her footfalls deadly silent except for the chain she had hanging from her hips to a pocket that occasionally jingled.
The young man grabbed Rea’s arm and yanked her back. "Oh where you going we just want to have some fun." He said over his shoulder to his group. Rea stared at him fro a few seconds and snatched her arm away. "Don’t ever touch me... And I’m not wasting my time on you goons." Rea walked off and listened intently on what they were doing.
Some one took a step after and just before they reached her she swung her leg up in an arch and connected her foot with the pursuers jaw. He spun away hitting the brick wall. As soon as he fell two other guys came at her. She ducked a punch dropping down to her knees and swiping his feet out from under him and punched up into the other man’s groin.
The last guy standing brought his knee up into Rea’s nose. As the blood began to flow she felt the slight pressure in her mouth. So not the right time for this to happen ran through her mind. She spun barely missing another kick and stood behind the guy wrapping her arm around his neck putting him in a sleeper hold. Within a minute he dropped to his knees.
Rea hurriedly left the alley and headed into the bar. "Hey, boss I’m leaving early... Sorry. I’ll work late tomorrow." She stormed out the door and walked over to the fire red mustang with a charcoal rag top. She pushed the unlock button and slipped inside. Reaching into the back seat she pulled out a bag of blood and slapped it against the fangs protruding from her mouth.
Rea drained the bag and slipped the key into the ignition and started the car. She drove her way through the quaint town of Bushnell, Florida. She pulled into her drive way and stepped out of the car and looked up. The two story house was a light off white color the paint chipped in many places but gave the house some character. Enough character for a three hundred year old vampire. Rea advanced up the stairs and walked into her bedroom. Stripping out of the blood stained black halter top and the matching black jeans she walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
Rea let the water warm up and she looked up into the mirror. Her nose had stopped bleeding but dried blood covered her chest and face. Her hair looked disheveled. Rea felt the temperature of the water and climbed in leaning against the wall allowing the water to run over her body she slid down the shower wall and brought her knees up to her chest and began to softly weep.
Rea looked into the eyes of a young man she’d picked up in the town square. Slowly making their way out the crowds to a small cottage she was currently living in. "My lady, are you positive this will be all right?" he asked as they walked through the door. "I’m positive. Stop worrying." Rea soothed as she let her hair out of the bun on the back of her head. She caught him looking her over and she smiled. Man I’m starving!! She stepped toward him and he pulled her tight against his body. He tensed when she slowly drug her lips down his neck and teased nibbling lightly. She felt his hands wander down her hips and she pressed lightly against him as he lifted the skirt. Just as the fabric rose and he pressed his hand against the soft skin of her thigh she sunk her teeth deep into his neck.
He jerked for a second then started letting his hands begin to wander again. She moaned lightly at the taste of him and the feel of his hands. Soon she realized he had quit moving and his pulse had slowed. Oh god what have I done. She jerked away and realized she’d taken too much and that he was dying. She watched silently mortified about what she had done. Unable to help he died in her arms.
Chapter 2
Ryan sat behind his cluttered computer desk and frowned. Everything had seemed to slowly hit the fan. The local lycans were starting to get testy and break the laws of secrecy. Five humans had gone missing in the past two months and every time they got close to figuring anything out the evidence came to a dead end. Ryan wasn’t made to hunt the lycans and any other monster that raised hell in the town.
Who would be willing to help me? Ryan leaned back and hit the speaker phone on the base and called his good friend Sebastian. "Hey Sebastian. How are you doing?" Ryan was relieved that his old friend had answered. "I’m fine Ryan but what do you need? I see your working late." In all honesty Ryan was. It was 7:30 am and the sun was up. Well beyond his bedtime, Ryan was beyond tired, he was hungry as well.
"Sebastian do you by chance know anybody who would like a job helping me out?" The line was quiet for a while and Ryan heard the ruffling of papers. "Ryan let me call you back with someone I have in mind. But I’m warning you it might get a little difficult to convince them." Ryan sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Okay. Just as long as we f in some one soon this is a difficult case and the council won’t assign me a partner." There was a brief silence then Sebastian said. "Meet me at the old biker bar. We have someone to meet. Be there at around 9:30 pm. tonight okay?"
"Ryan said his good-bye and hung up. He stood up collecting the files and his jacket and walked to his car and got in. Setting his brief case next to him he decided to get home and catch a few hours of sleep. Then head over to the bar. I wonder who Sebastian is getting to help me.
Ryan pulled out on the highway and headed for his small apartment. He lived on the other side of town from his office in a small apartment complex. As he pulled into the drive way he grabbed the brief case with the case files and got out. Ryan lived alone and had for over three centuries. His parents had been killed in an unfortunate accident when they were working on a case for the council. Ryan had only been one hundred still a child in the vampire society. He was only four hundred now. Still considerably young but long enough to be lonely.
Ryan walked through the door and was greeted by his cat, Spaz; "I’m guessing you’re hungry?" he said out loud and walked into the kitchen to get the cat some food. He patted the cats head and went to his room to sleep. The sun was already out but the windows were U.V. ray treated. He pulled his curtain and climbed into the king size bed with satin black sheets.
Ryan woke around 5:00 pm. He sat up and swung his legs over the side of his bed and ran his fingers through his long brown hair. Ryan made his way over to his bathroom and turned on the shower. He undressed and stepped under the water before it was warm. As the water hit his back he woke up. He washed and turned the water off. Grabbing a towel he dried off and went to the room.
He slipped on a pair of baggy jeans and a black t-shirt. He combed his hear and grabbed his leather jacket and headed out to the drive way in front of his apartment and decided he’d go for a ride on his Harley before heading to the bar. Ryan climbed on noticing he was hungry and the few last rays of sunshine were going to make him start to run low causing his blood to work overtime on repairing the damage. He headed towards his office at the council.
The council was kind of like the justice system for paranormal species. The council was run by six elders. They set forth the laws of living in the human world to which all races were to remain hidden. Ryan was a hunter and detective for the council. Meaning anyone who started being a nuisance Ryan had the pleasure of taking care of the matter.
As he pulled into the garage and parked on of his old time friends who also worked in the department as he did approached. "Hey Ryan. I didn’t think you worked for a few more hours." Mike said walking over to Ryan. "I don’t but I need to get another supply of fresh blood I’m out and I don’t have time to hunt." Ryan didn’t really like the bagged blood most vampires fed on to stay hidden, but he didn’t have time to find the right person to feed from.
"Hey Ryan have you made any progress on the lycan case? I heard it’s been a b***h of a case." His companion asked."I haven’t gotten too far. I’m going out tonight to find a partner who will be able to help."
"Good luck man. Got any ideas who you’re going to ask?" Ryan thought for a second. "I had Sebastian set up a meeting for me. I have no clue. I just hope I’ll have a partner in the end. The council won’t send me anyone because of my track record with partners." Ryan walked through the doors and waved to mike.
Ryan walked down to the blood center and got three bags of blood. He popped one on his fangs that he had ready and looked at his watch. Well by the time I’m done here I’ll have to head over to the bar. Ryan finished the bags and made his way over to the desk. He was usually never in the office, so his stuff was all over the place. He’d been on the council’s pay roll for a while and he was slowly making his way to the top of the team. Ryan usually worked out of office and did his work at home for the simple fact he wasn’t big on the socializing and it always got the work done faster.
Ryan turned on the computer and waited for it to boot up. Dragging his fingers through his hair, how much longer till I have to be there? Ryan looked down at his watch. 8:30 pm. Well swell thirty minutes. Ryan checked his email and cleaned all the junk off his desk and turned off the computer while heading down to his bike. He climbed on and sped his way through town. He arrived at the bar fifteen minutes early. Ryan walked in and looked around. The bar was nice sized. There were two pool tables in the back close to the bar. The dance floor was in the middle and to the side were a few tables to lounge at. The bar wasn’t full. A few couples were around. A good looking red head with green eyes was behind the bar and was talking to her boss.
Ryan took the seat furthest in the back and sat facing the door. A few minutes later Ryan looked up from his cold beer and grinned.
"Hey Sebastian. How are ya dude?" He stood and shook hands with Sebastian. Sebastian was about six foot with short black hair with brown eyes. He was considerably lean and muscular. "I’m okay Ryan. You ready to meet this person I picked for you?" Sebastian asked in a calm cool voice. "Hell yeah I’m ready. I swear this is the hardest case I’ve ever had." Ryan replied taking a sip of his beer. "Well we have to wait a few the person is a little busy."
"Sebastian, who exactly did you pick out and are they trustworthy" Ryan jumped at the voice that replied. "That someone is named Rea Stephens and on the trustworthiness you can trust me if you like." Ryan looked up and his eyes met bright green ones. Ryan blinked and stood. "Aren’t you the bar tender here?" He asked with disbelief and shot a quick glance at Sebastian.
Sebastian just grinned and stood to give Rea a quick hug. "Hey Rea. It’s been far too long. I see you’re as sarcastic as ever." Rea hugged him back and offered a hand to Ryan."Yes, I work here. And I hear you’re in some desperate need of help. I think I’m going to be able to help. Have a seat let’s talk." Rea replied in a short fashion. She didn’t look happy.
Chapter 3
let’s see what I’m getting myself into. Rea took the seat across from the guy she had just met. Ryan wasn’t bad looking. He had long brown hair that came to the bottom of his neck. His eyes were a very bright blue. Judging from the looks he was about 6’2 and had a nice build. Not bad looking.
"Rea I know it’s been a while since you have done any work for the council but Ryan really needs your help." Sebastian said slowly. Rea lounged back in the chair. "Wait hold up. ‘No work for the council in a while?’ You worked for the council?" Ryan exclaimed. Ryan looked confused.
"Don’t look so confused. Yeah I worked for the council so to say. I’m what you would call ’Non-commissioned’ I don’t officially work for the sorry bastards." Ryan took a sip of his beer and thought about the information he just received. "How long have you been with the council?" Ryan asked curiously.
"A while. I have a special connection. I’m Roy’s daughter." Rea said casually. Ryan saw a something flicker in her eyes he’d never recognized. Sebastian coughed. "Sorry to interrupt but we’re doing business remember?" Rea straightened.
"What case do you want work on?" Let’s find out how well he is. "In the past two months five humans have gone missing. A local pack of lycan’s has gotten out of hand. Which on however and why we don’t know. All I know at this point is they are getting smarter about taking people. They don’t leave much evidence either." Ryan finished. The table sat quiet a few minutes. Ryan took the chance to get a better look at Rea.
Rea was exceptionally attractive in his eyes. She had flowing dark red hair that hung across her back. Her eyes sparkled and were the brightest shade of green he’d ever seen. She was made of a curvaceous body with a nice chest and what he could tell a nice a**. Rea was wearing a pair of low rise black jeans along with a white tank top. The clothing fit snugly and Ryan wanted to touch the soft skin around her navel that was showing.
"Ahemmm... RYAN!!" Ryan snapped back to awareness and gruffly said. "So do you take the job or what?" Ryan watched a drop of condensation run down his beer bottle. "I’ll take the job under one condition. You follow my command or I kill you." Rea stated matter of factly. "Hell no you’re not in charge. I don’t even know if you can fight-" Ryan was cut off by a slow and quiet growl. What the...?"
"If you doubt my fighting abilities lets see how I hold up against you myself." Rea nearly snarled. Rea turned sharply on her heels and headed toward the back exit. Slowly becoming pissed off, Ryan followed. The second they hit the alley Rea turned and punched him in the jaw. "You son of a b***h!" Ryan was getting ready to hit her in the solar plexus when she reached his arm and twisted almost snapping it in half. Ryan didn’t think of the pain as he reached up and grabbed her shoulder yanking her below him. Something flashed in her eyes and before he could catch her she brought her knee up to his groin. He coughed and rolled away cupping his jewels in hands.
Rea pinned him to the ground and leaned over to whisper in his ear. "Don’t ever forget I’ve been raised a weapon. I can kill you with a blink of the eye. As much as the fact I’m sure you could too." She kissed his cheek and slowly walked away.
Chapter 4
over a hundred years since I’ve been this pissed off by a guy. Rea adjusted the strap of her shirt a little more roughly than intended. Short version was she was furious. Ryan had thought she was a typical woman. A chick that just worked in the bar and pranced around for the guys. This wasn’t true she’d held off more guys from trying to have a little too much fun, with just a little effort.
Her father had trained her to kill from the time she could barely walk. He’d wanted her to be the best hunter the council had. And she had been. For a while. She had been till she’d accidently killed an innocent human. A young man to be exact. After he died and she’d recovered from the shock, she’d been the most pissed off vampire to walk the earth. She’d been mad at him and she’d been mad at herself.
She’d sworn off of human blood to animals, fewer nutrients than needed, until blood banks came along. She’d gone back to human blood for that reason and that reason alone. It also kept the humans unaware of what they really lived with. She’d sworn that she would never let another touch, care, or get under her skin. It seemed like Ryan was going to at least annoy her. He also seemed to make her mind wander. She had been getting side tracked every time she looked in his eyes.
Rea growled. Why did he have to screw things up for me now? She couldn’t get side tracked now. Not now that she was working with him. She pulled her hair back in a braid and went back to making mixed drinks for the customers. Sebastian and Ryan were at the table again. Sebastian stood and started walking towards her. From the look on his face, he was deeply amused and fighting for control. "Rea was that necessary? Ryan may never be able to have kids now! May I have a bag of ice for Ryan’s groin?" Smiling inward she replied. "Got my point across didn’t I? And I hate being underestimated. God damn it! If it weren’t for me there probably wouldn’t be a vampire society anymore!" She sighed."And why would I care if he never has kids?" Sebastian shook his head in submission. After he walked away Rea’s boss told her to take the rest of the night off. She walked over to the table. "I need the folder with case information on it. I need to familiarize myself. As well as call my father." Ryan mumbled something under his breath and handed her the folder.
She started to walk away then turned around feeling she was going to regret what she was getting ready to do. "I noticed you’re on a bike and with your groin sore maybe I could give you a ride home. I’ll lock the bike up in the storage room." Rea claimed. "Fine it will also let me brief you more thoroughly." Ryan stood wincing out of pain and ground his teeth together. Rea whispered "Sorry" and walked him slowly out to the car. Ryan gaped in shock at the car. Wow!! She had a nice taste in cars. And gods forbid if his manhood didn’t hurt anymore he was sure he’d have some nice thoughts of what could happen in the back seat.
Ryan get a hold of yourself, she’s your partner now. Rea opened the door for him and then walked away to take care of his bike. He watched as she walked and groaned to the empty driver seat. He got comfortable and kept the ice firmly against his groin. DAMNIT! She almost made me unable to have kids! Not that there’s a reason to really care... Ryan looked out the window just as Rea started the bike and drove it into the back "storage room." It looked like a garage. Well at least that’s a plus. He shifted in his seat and immediately wished he hadn’t. Royally ticked about getting his a** end handed to him, Ryan sulked.
Rea made her way back out and walked to the car. He averted his eyes more from trying to keep erotic dreams out of his head than from being mad. "I’m really sorry about hurting you so badly." Rea mentioned as she slid her eat belt on. "Don’t worry about it. I deserved it. I also should have kept my mouth shut. Knowing Roy you’ve probably been training longer than me." Ryan relaxed a little, but something like a warning flew up in his stomach. He pushed it aside and enjoyed the ride.
Chapter 5
They pulled into a small apartment complex that was where Ryan’s address was. Rea was shocked for some reason. She’d thought of Ryan as a house type. Not a single room, make shift kitchen, and tiny bathroom apartment. Ryan slid out of the passenger seat and paused. Whispering "Something’s wrong." Rea sniffed the air once. OH s**t! LYCANS! Before she could warn Ryan they were attacked. Rea witnessed Ryan being tackled to the ground. From behind her she felt a movement and turned. She wasn’t surprised to see some one mid-shift. It was a guy. His mouth was elongated; legs were long and misshapen as were his arms. He was hunched over and was howling. She reached down to her ankle and drew a silver knife. Running towards the lycan she slit his throat and ran towards Ryan’s attacker. She tackled him so hard that they flew five feet on the ground. His ribs had cracked with the impact but she’d skimmed her shoulder. Taking the knife she slammed the blade threw his jugular. A gurgling noise permeated the air then silence.
Ryan stood up then fell once more. OH NO! Rea ran for him and found him covered in blood she carried him to the car and droves straight to her house. It wasn’t safe at Ryan’s. He had passed out by the time they got to her place. So she carried him inside and held blood to his nose. She saw his fangs shift and she popped a bag to them. She fed him four bags while she had two. After making sure his body was being repaired she went to get a shower.
Ryan woke to darkness. What the hell happened? His eyes adjusted to night vision and he looked around. Where the hell am I? He slowly started remembering Rea. Ryan stood slowly and looked down his body. He had a whole in his t-shirt and it had a red patch of what looked like claw marks. He paced his strides slowly to not cause pain and to prevent himself from stumbling. He reached the door way. Where am I? His eyes adjusted to the darkness that lurked through the small passage. Hmmm?
Ryan walked down the hall bracing him against the wall. He came to a stop when he hit the next door. Turning the handle he looked inside. The soft click let him know the door wasn’t locked. He looked in and blinked. In the center of the bed lay Rea. His heart began to race as he watched her sleep. She looked so divine and peaceful. From what he could tell she was nude. The blankets came up to her breasts and stomach. Her legs were exposed and looked silky in the moonlight. Her red hair fanned out around her face and shoulders. How long have I been asleep? And why am I here staring at Rea?
Rea’s eyes fluttered open as if hearing his thoughts."What the hell do you think your doing?" Rea scrambled to fight for the sheets. She missed the sheets and ended up falling over. Giving up from embarrassment she growled. Ryan stammered" I’m sorry. I had no idea where I was. I didn’t know this was your room." Ryan tried not to stare but it didn’t work. Rea’s upper body was completely exposed. Her nipples were erect and her lips full. Ryan felt his manhood grow harder. Before he realized he moved he was standing over Rea.
Ryan reached and pulled Rea to her feet out of her sheets. OH MY GOD!!!! Rea was completely naked. Red curls sat between her thighs. He devoured her body with his eyes. She had various curves that made her damn near irresistible. Ryan pulled her tight against his rock hard body and took a deep breath. The scent of her blood and skin was intoxicating. Rea’s bright green eyes were drowning in lust and anticipation. He covered her lips and met her tongue entwining their mouths. Holy s**t! Rea was delicious. Sweet, flowery, and everything he’d ever thought she’d be. Her body melted against his and her arms wound around his neck. Groaning from the feel of her body he pushed her on to the bed and lay across her.
Rea wrapped her legs around his waist and rubbed against the front of his jeans along him. He ran his hands up her sides and cupped the fullness of her breasts. Her nipples pressed against his palms as he gently kneaded the soft flesh. Ryan’s tongue ran the length of her stomach and between her breasts. Rea wove her fingers through his hair and watched him lick along her navel and down her inner thigh. She moaned lightly and laid her head back. Ryan gently grazed his teeth along her upper thigh and made his way to the soft patch of red curls and dipped his tongue between the folds of skin.
Rea and Ryan moaned from the joined pleasure. Rea tightened her fingers in his hair as he worked his tongue more reverently. Rea felt the pleasure pool between her legs as the orgasm built in the pit of her stomach. Ryan thrust his tongue deeply and hard. Rea screamed out with release as Ryan sank his fangs deep into her thigh. Rea was so overwhelmed with pleasure she thought her head was ringing. As the last waves of pleasure subsided she realized it was the phone. "Oh s**t!" Rea scrambled after the ringing phone. "Stephens here." Rea answered trying to control her breathing. "Rea. Why don’t you ever answer my calls anymore?" Oh great! My father.
"Sorry father. Been busy." Not a lie at least. But she did have time to call. "Rea I heard Ryan Morgan offered you a job on his case. Did you take the offer?" Wow news still travels fast."Yes dad I did. But don’t think I’m going back to work. That’s the last thing I’m going to do." After I figure out why I just let my partner in my bed... Rea looked up and saw Ryan staring at her with a pained and confused expression on his face. Sighing she said "Dad I’m sorry I need to get some rest. Good-bye." She hung up the phone and slipped into her bathrobe. Ryan stood up and followed Rea over to the bathroom. She was looking anywhere but at him. "Rea, can we talk?" She stopped and turned toward him." There’s nothing to talk about. We got caught up in the moment my mistake. Now if you would excuse me I need a shower. There’s nothing to talk about. We’re partners for heaven’s sake. And your boss is my father. Go back to your room and leave me alone!"
Chapter 6
Ryan walked out of Rea's room to his stumbling in the darkness of an unfamiliar home. How do I always manage to f**k things up? Stepping into his room he grabs his swords and cell phone. Making his way outside into the night he finds the edge of the tree line and begins practicing his swords man ship. The fast paces of fighting and the extensive work out cleared his head of all the previous days’ problems.
After half an hour of practice he made his way deeper into the woods finding a nice place to meditate and to think of a plan to solve the case. Walking into a clearing he sees a rotting stump the perfect size to sit on and clear his mind. Climbing onto the moss covered remains of the tree stump he laid his sword across his lap. Crossing his legs he bows his head and begins to clear his mind and enters a state of tranquility.
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Rea steps into the shower after listening to Ryan blunder around the hallway back to his room. What the bloody hell was I thinking? He's my ******** partner for chrissake! Washing her hair and letting the steaming hot water hit her skin she relaxes and tries to clear her mind. Finding that rather difficult knowing Ryan is somewhere on her property she gives up and gets out. Slipping into some black sweats and a tank top she laces up her combat boots and heads outside with her daggers secured in their sheaths on her waist. Stepping outside into the cool air she starts to jog around her property and through the tree line.
Swerving around branches and fallen trees she makes her way to her favorite clearing. The clearing was not far from a babbling creak and was secluded from the house or highway that ran in front of it. Taking the last few strides to the clearing she stops as she picks up Ryan's sent. What the hell is he doing out here in MY clearing? Growling she steps into the clearing and stops dead in her tracks as she sees him sitting upon a stump. Studying his unusual beauty. His face was set in a relaxed state and his body looks marvelous as his broad shoulders were held straight and his back rigid. The deep walnut color of his long hair had streaks of light blonde laced into the strands giving him character. Realizing she had been ogling him she finally noticed that his vivid blue eyes had opened and he was staring at her attire.
She isn't supposed to look that good in sweats and a tank top!!!"Well look what the cat dragged in?" Ryan said in a flippant tone. Glaring at him, Rea growls. "How in the hell did you find your way out here?" she asked."Well you see I was strolling along on the hunt for some big hungry wolves and I found this nice lovely clearing to relax in so I could become open prey for the big bad wolves." Ryan said sarcastically. Laughing as he sees that he's pissing her off Ryan stands up and brushes bark and moss from his pants. "You know smart a**, it’s dangerous for you to be out here all alone especially since the wolves are on your a** anyways." Rea said smirking at him. Walking over to her, Ryan tucks a strand of loose hair behind her ear and whispers.”I’m no longer alone now am I?” Taking a step closer to her he takes a deep breath. The floral sent of her skin lingered around her and his mouth began to water. Looking down into her eyes, he noticed she wasn’t unaffected by him either.” I’m sorry about earlier in your bedroom… It just took me by surprise finding you naked and looking wonderful right after I woke from consciousness. Can I make it up to you?” Gasping at what he is asking Rea shakes her head.”Ryan you’re my partner. My father is your boss you could get-. “Cutting her off with a kiss, Ryan pulls her against his body.”Rea, I don’t care who or what your father is. All I know is I’m attracted to you more than I’ve ever been attracted to any woman, and its driving me crazy.” Grabbing her hand he holds it against the front of his pants letting her feel the truth of his words. With a dazed look in her eyes, she steps back. “Ryan, I haven’t … been with a man in over a hundred years…I don’t think I can do this.”
Looking deep into Rea’s eyes he notices a hint of fear in them.”Rea, what happened to make you fear letting your self control go? What caused you to close yourself off from the world?” Pulling her close to him again he holds her tight.”Tell me baby, or I don’t know how to help you. Please, I want to help.” Being so close to Ryan, she felt as if the world didn’t matter anymore. Everything from her past seemed to go away.”I killed a man while I fed. I was distracted by the sensations and I fed on him to much.” Shuddering she hides her face into Ryan’s shirt.
“Love, you don’t have to worry about that. You can’t hurt me. I’m just like you remember?” Running his hand down Rea’s hair, Ryan picks her up and sets her on the stump and kisses her softly and slowly. As she wraps her arms around his neck she pushes back the nervousness that is trying to make its self present. Pulling her close to his body Ryan slides his hand down her back and sides.”Relax, Rea I won’t let anything happen to you or myself. “Skimming his hands across her neck he looks into her eyes searching for a hint of fear or weariness. Happy to see that nothing shows but nervousness, he slides his hands under the fabric of her shirt. Feeling the soft smooth skin of her stomach, his body grows harder.
 Rea Kyasuri-n · Thu Mar 20, 2008 @ 02:12am · 0 Comments |
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