Chapter Six
Feeling amazing high off the endorphins of my newly founded freedom as I searched for my meal, I spotted the ultimate crab company and decided to splurge on myself with my newly acquired riches. I order myself a deep-fried crab, a giant Alaskan king snow crab with corn and potatoes in butter sauce for the side, a lobster tail, with a small lobster bisque. I was told It was an hour wait for my order. So, I headed across the street to the wine lounge and strolled through the aisles wondering what would be best for drinking with my seafood dinner and after a long discussion with the clerk finally decided to get two bottles of Oyster Bay Sauvignon Blanc to couple with my hundred meal. I thank the cashier and turn to walk out the door and bump directly into the person walking almost dropping my bottles. “Shit!” I shout reaching for the bottles only to have them rescued by the stranger. “Thank you so much, seriously you just saved my dinner.” I ramble on grabbing the b
I checked my rear-view mirror and sure enough there was a red and black blur dodging through the traffic coming up fast behind me.“How did you know I was going to- ““I can read your thoughts remember we are connected I didn’t lie to you. We are almost to your house; I just want to speak with you about some important matters that’s all if you want me to leave after then I will but please listen to what I have to say first.” He pleaded so kindly it nearly broke my heart.I lulled over the agreement for a moment, what could I possibly have left to lose he seemed willing to respect my personal space and he was leaving the choice up to me.“Okay but the minute I say it's time to go you leave no bullshit or I swear you will regret it.” I say desperately hoping that the threat would deter any potential homicidal tendencies.“That’s fair.” he answered, and I could swear I heard the
Chapter Seven“Wait so you mean you were serious about that whole fated mate thing.?” I jerk my head up to meet his eyes as his words dawn on me.“Yes!” he said placing his spoon back in the bowl and scooping two rushed spoonsful of soup into his mouth.“I don’t believe you?” I say flatly. I was many things naïve and possible a sex obsessed introvert with issues of picking the wrong guy as always, but a fool was certainly not one of them. Just what the hell was he after pretending he wanted all this with me of all people. He had another thing coming if he thought I was some sexually deprived nerd he could entice with dick and think that meant he had her trapped for life.“Why not?” he cocks his head to the side and smiles sweetly at me like a curious puppy.“Because we just met, and I definitely would have known the difference between a dream and real life come on.” I say still
Basically, creating a race; I believe the term you would know them as is demigods.” He paused agin to swallow another spoonful of the soup.“Wait a minute!” I shout dumb struck by his casual accountants of his people’s history and their hand in creating humanity.“So, what you're saying is the big old alien Gods traveled the world looking for life preserving sustenance to give them eternal life, they found it on one of the planets they created and sent their kids down to collect it and ship it back home. But the kids got lazy after completing one small part of it and decided hey this is too hard, let's make people who can do it for us?”“In a nutshell yes, but it’ far more complicated than that. You see it wasn’t permitted for the Annunaki to interact with the humans' race without permission from the old Gods as you say. Because they were created with the DNA of the Gods by extension it made them demigods. Bu
I continue in the that direction assured it would lead to my currently designated safe place. Making my way toward my bathroom, I could feel eyes watching me as I entered the washroom quietly closing the door behind me locking myself in. I leaned my back up against the door as I listened intently for the sound of movement expecting that if he were real, he would surely take my dismissal as a reason to exit my apartment. After five pain takingly long quiet minutes. I sigh heavily realizing that I was in fact correct about my theory that I was only imagining him being here in the first place. I walked over to the bathtub and turned on the water staring off in the distance as I tried to rationalize my sad delusional state. Maybe I wasn’t crazy, just envisioning what life would have been like, if I had someone worth coming home to; after a long miserable day like this one. It could be possible that I somehow associated my metaphorical knight in shining armor from the night before
The rush from him forcing his way into my thoughts has me feeling lightheaded. But I can’t help pushing back with my own thoughts as I pelt him with questions. The most prominent one I can think is why?‘Why would you even want to be with me? Sure, I’m ok looking, but I’m sure as hell not a damn super model. I mean what exactly could you get out of being with me? And not to mention I have like a million damn flaws. God so many flaws.’ He reaches into my mind again and silences me before he replies.‘We are made to be together Lena. What do you mean you look OK!? How do you not see that you’re so beautiful? Do you not know how much torture it was for me to sit so close to you like we were and not being able to touch you? I want to spend the rest of our lives buried inside of you and I will never change my mind. Don’t fear my need for you we are made to be with each other always.’ The sound of his words in a hus
Mmmm I moaned irritably as swiping at the annoying stray hair tickling my nose to no avail. The frustrating strand flickered its way back to my face and yet again tickled along the bridge of my nose flickering teasingly along my upper lip. “Leave me alone stupid hair I don’t want to get up, yet.” I once more tried to swat it away and failed feebly to flick the rogue strand away but no such luck as it flittered and trailed further down into my nostril. Uggg I groaned and the defiant strand slipped into my mouth causing me to shoot up in the bed and cough profusely trying to expel the infernal hair eyes still closed I wipe furiously at my face more determined to get rid of the damn thing. My eyes watered as I struggled to catch my breath from all the coughing and choking. Finally awake against my will rubbing the tears from my eyes I peak one eye open groggily. Huffing and sighing frustratedly as my eyes try to adjust to the slither of sunlight peeking into the room. “Why me?” I moan a
My stomach feels as if its full of a swarm of butterflies and I open my eyes again searching for the door readying myself to heave only to see that I'm not in my car. In fact, I was not even outside anymore but in a stranger room with bronze covered wall with deep teal accents. The room was scattered with candles and deep teal and coper covered furniture. There was a mid-size deep teal sectional with copper accent pillows coupled with a matching ottoman Adirondack chair and a long oval shaped copper coffee table. Under the coffee table was a long fluffy looking deep teal area rug. The room was massive and seemed to have two adjoining rooms connected leading out to what undoubtedly was a large room with a similarly beautiful design. I turned my head examining the room further to my left was a long copper framed full-length mirror as well as an odd copper door seemingly smaller than the other two it had to be a closet of some sort, I think to myself as I turn to my right and realize that
Did she just say mates as in plural? “Mates…?” I say raising my eyebrows thinking she may have had a slip of the tongue.“Yes Mates, Abasi and Abubakar. I do not think anyone was more surprised than I was when they both marked me at the same time. It was the immediate attraction that did it for me; I maybe a lot of woman but hot damn, those two would have me bare foot and pregnant right now if I did not insist on them giving me at least another year to wait after the triplets were born. Those two are the textbook definition of insatiable I could barely climb out of bed before they were demanding to mate with me.” She threw her hands up in an exaggerated motion.I laughed at her flustered response and couldn’t help but ask. “So, with it being three of you… is it harder having two mates? I mean how do you determine who goes first or who gets time with you first?”“Who gets time with me first or who has their turn first. Honey it’s not a gang bang.’’I spit out my mouth full of coffee at