Thirty
MYTH ** Amelia pov It feels like some weird kind of déjà vu. I remember the last months of my and Raymond’s relationship. We hardly talked to each other, unless we were arguing. It’s similar now, except that this time, I can’t walk away if it all gets too much. I never did before until he cheated, but the knowledge that I could be enough to get me through it. Now, I don’t even have that. On top of that, I know that I’m likely to be a rape victim before I get away from him. I’ve managed to talk him out of touching me for now, but he won’t be put off forever. I’m not allowed to see anyone except Amanda, and even then, only in Raymond’s presence. The last few weeks have shown me that she could have made a career as an actress if she had wanted to. She’s managed to convince Raymond not only that she believes the sham he’s putting up, but that she supports our ‘relationship’. It’s even more impressive when I remember how she threatened to cut his balls off and feed them to a pack of wild dogs after he cheated on me – among other things. We have dinner with Amanda tomorrow, but tonight is just me and Raymond. I haven’t heard anything from Rogers. I’m starting to worry that perhaps I wasn’t obvious enough in my signaling that something is wrong. I haven’t been able to ask Amanda, despite having seen her twice since Raymond started blackmailing me. He’s been very careful not to leave us alone together, even accompanying me to the bathroom on various excuses. I always dread nighttime the most. Sleeping in a bed with Raymond is horrible, even if he doesn’t touch me. Goodnight, love.” He smiles at me and looks like he’s going to try to kiss me. Goodnight.” I quickly turn my back to him, pulling the blankets up to my chin. How long before he loses patience with my refusal to be with him willingly? I want to protect Rogers’s secret, but I’m not just going to lie down and let myself get raped. Raymond sighs impatiently. “Soon enough, you’ll see that this is all for the best.” I bite back an angry retort. I just need to get to sleep. Then morning will come and I can get out of this damn bed. As it turns out, I don’t need to wait until morning. A crash and the sound of breaking glass wake me from a deep sleep. I scream and leap out of bed, staring around. Something huge has come in through the window. The figure lunges and grabs me. I shriek and struggle, but he’s too strong for me. Raymond is shouting threats but doesn’t move to get in between me and my attacker. Before I can even begin to put up a proper resistance, I’m being bundled through the window, somehow missing all the broken glass. I’m dragged, kicking and screaming, down the street and shoved into a car. There’s already someone in the driver’s seat, and they start moving the moment I’m inside. A light flicks on and I get a full view of my kidnapper. It’s Rogers. “Oh!” I slump in relief. “Rogers, what are you doing?” “Tm rescuing you, silly.” Relief quickly turns to panic as the full implications hit me. “You can’t! You have to turn around. Raymond -*” “He thinks you’ve been kidnapped against your will, remember? I must say, you put up a pretty good fight. He won’t release the information as long as he doesn’t know that you’re cooperating.” The information *About me. About us.” Rogers takes my face in his hands. “I understand, now, why you left without telling me. You were just trying to protect me, to stop Raymond from revealing my secret. It must have been hard.” Tears start to pool behind my eyelids. “It was,” I choke out. I fling myself into Luke’s arms, hugging him so tightly that if he was human, I’d worry about cracking his ribs. I’m so sorry I had to do that to you. I -” “Hey, it’s ok.” Rogers hugs me back almost as tightly, holding my head tenderly to his shoulder. When my tears and breathing are finally under control, I pull back to look at him. How did you find out what Raymond had on me* “A mixture of hacking and good old spying.” How is this going to work, Luke? Sooner or later, Raymond will find a way to get me back. If I refuse, he’ll release the information.” “Don’t worry about that.” I only realize when he speaks that it’s Derek driving. How can I not worry? This is all of your lives at stake!” Do you think Raymond is the first person in history to want to release our secret to the world? We have ways of dealing with people like him.” What ways?” I know werewolves aren’t averse to killing to protect their own, but it’s something different, to murder in cold blood, even if it is under threat of exposure. Imprisonment. Packs that have fallen from grace by breaking our laws are assigned to our prison island as wardens to gain back their honor.” Relief fills me. That certainly seems fitting. Would he be there forever?” No, just until he decides that our secret isn’t worth spilling. We put all prisoners through lie detector tests every year or so to see if they’re ready for release. But before we take Raymond there, we need to contact his lawyers and get them to give up the. information.” How are you going to do that?” Rogers answers this time. Another group is going to pick Raymond up and use a computer program to copy his voice. They will use his voice to call the lawyers and get the evidence destroyed.” It seems Rogers and Derek have everything worked out. I relax into Rogers, sighing as the adrenaline begins to fade. Rogers… there’s something else.” What is it?” It seems so easy to tell him now, so simple. Maybe it took the trauma of being held by Raymond to remind me that I can always confide in him. “I love you.” I love you too, Lia.” His voice is cautious, and I know what he’s thinking. I mean I love you more than a friend. I’m in love with you, Rogers. I have been for a while.” Even in the dark, I can see his face break into a wide smile. “Me too. I didn’t know if I should tell you or not – I didn’t want to scare you away. You are my mate, Lia, and I am in love with you too.” He pulls me in for a sweet, tender kiss. I laugh as I pull away. “I guess this is exactly what my mom wanted. I don’t have a fake marriage after all.” Rogers chuckles with me. “I guess I’ll have to thank her.” He pulls me practically into his lap, stroking my hair as I lie against him, completely relaxed. We arrive at Rogers’s apartment block, and Rogers leads me straight to his apartment. He locks the door and turns to me. “I hope I did everything right. It took some time to work out the details_” He doesn’t finish the sentence, due to the fact that I’m kissing him. Rogers’s arms come around me, pulling me closer I lean on him until he’s practically supporting all my weight. I explore his mouth with my tongue, smiling into the kiss. It’s not anything I haven’t done before, but it still somehow feels new. The first kiss since my rescue from Raymond. Ever since Raymond has had me, I’ve been afraid at the prospect of sex, worrying if he might change his mind about not threatening me into it. Now, my desire is re-awakening so fast that it leaves my head spinning. Rogers lifts me up and carries me through to the bedroom, laying me down on the bed. I quickly wriggle out of my clothes, spreading my legs for him. Rogers kneels down on the floor, at the perfect height to lick my clit. I wrap my legs around his head, pulling him closer. I’m soon whimpering as he licks and sucks on my clit, driving me mad with need. I wonder if my dildo is still in the drawer? “Rogers the dildo – is it-?” In answer, Rogers reaches into the drawer and pulls it out, without ever moving his mouth off my clit. He hands it blindly to me, and I maneuver myself so that I can get the dildo into my pussy. The double assault of pleasure has me on the tingling edge of release. I thrust my hips forward, both into Rogers and the dildo. I’m too desperate for my orgasm to bother getting the dildo onto my favorite setting. The automatic setting is good
enough. My legs tighten around Rogers’s head as my orgasm rushes me. I scream and practically buck off the bed as I come. Rogers’s tongue is hot and perfect on my clit as he keeps licking me through it. I don’t know how he can breathe, but I can’t bring myself to worry about that at the moment. When I finally come down, Rogers rests his hands on my thighs, grinning at me. “That was…”I find I’m lost for words. Instead, I grab his hand and pull him onto the bed with me. His cock is so hard it looks painful, and I waste no time in taking it into my mouth. I love the feeling of his cock against my tongue. The contrast of the silky smooth skin versus the hardness of the shaft makes my pussy start leaking again, even though I’ve Just come. I don’t think either of us is going to sleep tonight. I’ve almost gotten Rogers to release when he suddenly sits up. The movement pushes me off his cock. I don’t ask him what’s wrong. because a moment later, I realize exactly what’s wrong. Someone starts banging on the door loudly. I know you’ve got her there, Rogers! Amelia come out now if you know what’s good for you!” I shoot a terrified look at Luke. How did Raymond escape the pack? More importantly, has he released the information about them yet? If he has, we’re all in big trouble. Rogers puts a hand on my back. We’ll deal with him. He is no match for the pack. Whatever he throws at us, we can handle it, as long as we’re together.” I smile as I take his hand and start walking to the door. “Together, then.” Dear readers, here is the end of the first story about beautiful Amelia and her beloved werewolf Rogers. ?? Thank you for your attention and interest! A continuation of the story will be published soon. SEASON 2 COMING SOON Thanks for the wonderful comments ??This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.