Paranormal Dating Agency: Unleashing Her Saber (Kindle Worlds Novella)

by Rebekah R. Ganiere

  Andre nodded and copied the movement.

  "What is that?" Stix asked.

  "Hungry." She repeated the sign. "He's hungry."

  Stix appeared like he might pass out. Satia wanted to say something to comfort him, but she couldn't begin to imagine what he was going through.

  "Well then," he finally said. "Let's take this stuff home, and he can have something to eat."

  Stix handed Andre to Satia again, and he rubbed his back as Andre put his head on her shoulder. Stix unloaded the cart and paid.

  He hardly noticed them as he checked out. Satia kissed Andre's head. What had Andrea been thinking? Had she hoped he wouldn't notice? Did she think Stix was so stupid he wouldn't find out? She swallowed hard. No. She knew what Andrea had been thinking. She'd been afraid that Stix would reject him when he found out. But the truth was, if that's what she thought of Stix, she obviously didn't know him very well. But that wasn't the real question. The real question was, why had Andrea come to Stix now and why was she so desperate for Stix to accept Andre?

  Chapter 15

  "What the hell is wrong with you?"

  "I'm sorry," said Andrea. "I... I wasn't thinking."

  "Unfortunately you keep saying that. At some point, I have to believe you're lying to me on purpose or that you're just stupid."

  "Stix, that's not fair."

  "Okay." Satia stood from her chair and crossed to them. "Why don't we try and be a bit calmer about this." She turned to Stix. "I'm sure you are crushed by the news that you have a son you're only now finding out about." She turned to Andrea. "And it took a lot for you to come and even reach out to Stix. The thing is, he's in your life now, and Andre's and you two need to start trying to work together to take care of that sweet little boy in the other room. This isn't about the two of you, it's about him."

  Stix stared at Satia. The voice of reason that he's always needed. The soothing and fun presence that had been missing his whole life. Hell the way she treated Andrea with respect and was so good with Andre. It was impossible for him to deny that she was meant to be his mate.

  "I'm sorry," said Stix. "But you have to give me more credit than you are. Did you honestly think I would reject Andre because he's deaf?"

  "No," said Andrea. It was evident that she meant it, but the expression on her face told him that someone had. Most likely her clan. It was probably the only reason she'd come to him at all he realized.

  "Maybe we should start this again," she said. "How about tomorrow instead of me just dropping Andre off here, you and I and Andre spend the day together?"

  "I thought you had work."

  "I'm owed a few sick days."

  Satia who nodded. He wanted to ask her to come along, but this was something he needed to do on his own.

  "Sure," he said. "I'll meet you at your place at ten."

  "You don't need to go all the way down there," she said. "Why don't we go for a picnic in the park instead? Andre loves the park."

  Stix nodded. "Sounds good."

  "I'll text you the address." She walked past Stix into the other room, and Andre smiled at her. She signed something to him, and he nodded and got up. Satia gathered Andre's bag and coat and handed them to Andrea.

  "Thank you." She walked toward the door, and Andre waved. The smile on his face hit Stix straight in the heart.

  "I'll see you tomorrow, buddy," he said.

  Andrea walked out the door, and Stix stared at it for a long moment. Part of his heart broke knowing that Andre was gone for the night, but he was secure knowing that he'd see his son in the morning.

  He glanced at the clock on his phone. "The bartender is going to open tonight, so we have a couple of hours to relax if you want."

  Satia smiled. "Are you hungry? I can make you something to eat."

  "I can grab some leftovers from the fridge."

  "Then I have an idea." She took his hands in hers. "How about we eat and while we do I can teach you some signs."

  He nodded. "Now is as good a time as any to start learning."

  The day and the evening passed quickly. Satia wasn't fluent in sign language, but she knew enough to communicate with a toddler for sure. After they'd eaten, Stix went up to his room and searched the internet for classes and books on sign language and the deaf community in general. When he came down hours later to head to work Satia was in the middle room of the three and had set up an entire section for Andre to play in.

  "I thought maybe I wouldn't go with you to the restaurant tonight," she said. "Instead I thought... maybe I would set up a room upstairs for Andre."

  Stix nodded. "That would be amazing, but you don't have to do all that."

  "I don't mind. And after all, I am still your assistant."

  Stix chuckled. "I'll take that because I get the feeling that soon you're gonna be my boss."

  She picked up a pillow and threw it at him. "I think I might like being the boss."

  He caught the pillow and laughed before tossing it back to her. "So which room do you think we should give him?"

  "Maybe Deacon's room?" She tugged on the fringe of the pillow.

  He nodded. "Makes sense. Then you can move into my parent's old room."

  She looked at the pillow. "Maybe... you could move in there too?"

  It was so odd to think that the house was his now. That his parents wouldn't be coming back except to visit now and again. He'd left their room the way they had. Though all of their things were gone from in there, he still saw it as their room.

  Stix walked to Satia and pulled out his wallet. He handed her his credit card. "You buy whatever you want to make that room yours."

  "Mine?"

  "Ours."

  She smiled. Stix wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in for a long slow kiss that almost had him pulling her to the floor so he could bury himself inside her. He broke away and took a deep breath.

  "Okay. I need to stop, so I can get to work."

  "Are you sure?" she gave him a wry smile.

  "I'm sure. I don't want to. Believe me, I'd rather be here with you, but yes, I need to go." He kissed her once more and headed for the door. "Get whatever you like," he called. "You're okay getting to the mall, right?"

  "I can take an Uber," she replied. "Stix?"

  He turned.

  "What if I want butterflies and unicorns?"

  He stopped at the front door. "Then I guess you'll be sleeping in there alone."

  She laughed and shook her head. "I'll see you when you come home."

  Stix nodded. He liked the sound of that.

  Satia took a car to the mall where she bought several things for their new room. Being sure to only get items on sale she purchased bedding, pillows, sheets, an extra blanket as well as a pair of lamps, some curtains, and then a couple stuffed animals for Andre.

  She carried her packages up the stairs to the second floor and then walked into what would be her new room. The scent of Stix's mom and dad lingered on every surface. Not overpoweringly but very obviously they'd lived in the room for many years. The smell wasn't unpleasant. Strangely it comforted her and made her feel more at home.

  She walked to the bed and stripped it bare. She spent over an hour arranging everything in its place. She hung curtains and placed every pillow. Finally, she walked into Deacon's room, flipped on the light and set down several empty boxes she'd found in the basement.

  When Satia had finished clearing out Deacon's things and taking them to the basement, she stretched and yawned. She hadn't done that much work in a long time. Exhausted she dragged herself into her new room and plopped down on the bed. She was asleep before she even turned out the light.

  Stix walked into the quiet house and stood in the doorway for a moment. Somewhere inside he knew Satia was waiting for him. The thought warmed him all over, and he closed the front door. He'd lived in the house for close to fifteen years and now with her there it finally felt like a home.

  Stix turned off the lights in the kitchen and the fr
ont room and headed up the stairs. He stopped at Deacon's door and glanced inside. Satia had cleared out everything of Deacon's and set up Andre's bed in the middle of the room. She'd even bought a few more toys for him. Stix smiled. She had taken to Andre the same as he had, and he couldn't ask for more.

  He headed to his bedroom and stripped off his clothes. Then he walked in his underwear to his parents' old room. Satia lay curled in a ball on the large bed. Stix took in the room. Even with the little she'd done, the entire space felt different. She'd moved around the furniture and changed the colors. She'd put a beautiful cream colored comforter and pillows on the bed. The thick, light blocking curtains were a lovely cream compliment.

  Stix walked to Satia and turned off the new lamp on the nightstand. She stirred, and he kissed her head and pulled the covers down and she crawled underneath.

  "Stix..." she murmured.

  "It's late. Go back to sleep."

  He slipped under the covers and she curled into him. He pulled her close and closed his eyes. Everything about her felt so right.

  Chapter 16

  "So what are you doing for work again?" Stix picked at a piece of fried chicken on his paper plate.

  "I'm a... a... receptionist at a dentist office."

  Her hesitation made Stix look at her. She waved at Andre.

  Andre climbed up the ladder to a baby slide and stood at the top smiling.

  "Good job, Buddy," he called.

  Stix felt Andrea's gaze on him, but he didn't turn. He wasn't sure how much more awkward things could be between them. He'd been trying hard to understand her position and why she'd done what she'd done, but he still couldn't come to terms with it.

  "So, the restaurant looks like it's doing well. Are the other doing well too?"

  "They're good."

  "And your parents? How are they?"

  He glanced at her and then back to Andre. "Good."

  "Stix." She placed her hand on his. "I don't want this to be weird between us. I want us to be able to raise Andre together."

  Stix gazed at her hand and slid his out from under hers. "I would have liked that from the beginning."

  "Stix-"

  "Look, Andrea. I'm not sure what you want from me or why you came back. It's fine if you want to keep that to yourself but I want you to know I intend on mating Satia. We would have been mated already but you and Andre showed up, and I've had to put it off. So she is going to be in Andre's life too."

  "I want you in his life... and if that means Satia as well, then... I'll have to learn to live with that."

  Stix stared at her for a moment and found nothing but truth in her eyes. He nodded.

  "For what it's worth she seems like a nice person."

  "She is."

  Stix got to his feet and jogged over to where Andre was getting ready to go down the slide. He held his arms out at the bottom. Andre slid down, and Stix caught him at the bottom. They laughed, and Stix swung him around in a circle.

  Andre smiled at Stix and then he laid his head on Stix's shoulder and squeezed him tight. Stix's ursa chuffed with happiness.

  The next week passed quickly for Stix and Satia. They fell into a routine with Stix and Satia heading to the gym first thing in the morning and then Andre coming over while Andrea went to work. Her picking him up before Stix left for the restaurant. Satia continued to work on the house. She'd gotten the bedrooms upstairs repainted and redecorated. He appreciated her thrifty ways and how she wasn't one to spend money on unnecessary items.

  Over the week he came home to find new things here and there to brighten up the rooms or change outdated items but never too much.

  As Saturday rolled around, he decided he couldn't wait any longer. Again he asked Deacon to take over the restaurant and collect the receipts at the other locations so he could take Satia out. Deacon agreed, and Stix told Satia to dress nice.

  As they walked toward the small Italian restaurant, which had become his favorite Stix fiddled with the little black box in his pocket. He'd never been that nervous before. He opened the door for her, and she smiled up at him. Again he was struck with the feeling of completeness.

  Elonzo, the Maître D, welcomed them and showed them to a booth.

  Satia sat. "This place smells amazing. "

  "The food is incredible."

  She searched his face. "Are you okay?"

  He smiled trying not to let his fear show. "Of course."

  The waiter appeared, and Stix ordered a bottle of wine and two plates of pasta.

  "I love what you've done with the house," he said.

  "Thank you. It's a place with lots of warmth to it."

  The waiter brought the wine and poured them each a glass before leaving the bottle. Stix grabbed his and gulped it down and then filled it again. Satia eyed him with concern as she sipped her drink and replaced it on the table.

  "I was wondering if you'd mind if I brought up some of the photographs in the basement," she said.

  "Sure. Whatever you want."

  Her gaze dropped to the table, and she moved her glass in a circle. "I thought it might be nice to bring up a few photos of you and Deacon and Opal."

  Stix's gut clenched. "I'd... like that."

  "Why don't you or your parents talk about her? Where is she?"

  Sorrow burrowed inside him. "She's in a mental hospital. She's been there for about a year."

  "Do you see her?"

  Shame burned his cheeks, and he shook his head. "I haven't for over six months. Seeing her in there... it's just hard."

  Satia reached across the table and gripped his hand. "I'd like to meet her with you. In the past weeks being in the basement and searching the boxes I feel like I've gotten to know her somewhat."

  Stix stared at her unable to believe his good fortune in having found her. In a rush, words tumbled from his mouth. "You are the best thing that's ever happened to me. I can't even imagine what I did to be so lucky to have been blessed to have you come into my life. Satia I want you for myself now and forever. Will you marry me? Become my mate?"

  He fumbled in his pocket and pulled out the black box. He dropped it to the ground and picked it up again. By the time he got it on the table he was so nervous, he wanted to run.

  Her fingers trembled as she reached for the box and opened it. Tears welled in her eyes.

  "It's too expensive," she whispered.

  Stix pulled the three-carat princess cut diamond out of the box and took her hand in his. "There aren't enough diamonds on Earth to equal your value."

  A tear spilled down her cheek, and she nodded. "Yes. Yes."

  Stix slipped the ring on her finger and she leaped from the booth and kissed him. He picked her up and hugged her tight, his ursa roaring with happiness.

  Around them claps and cheers sounded. Stix and Satia laughed as he set her back on her feet. She cupped his face in her hands and kissed him again.

  They sat back in the booth and the waiter brought out a complimentary bottle of champagne. Stix found he couldn't stop beaming as the waiter poured the bubbly and handed them each a glass.

  Satia chuckled.

  "What?"

  She shook her head. "You seemed so nervous I had no idea what was going on. I thought for sure you were going to ask me to leave or something."

  He picked up her hand and kissed it. "Never."

  Satia couldn't keep the smile off her face. Everything had moved so fast between them and yet it felt like they'd always been meant to be. She devoured her pasta and they both talked about the future and what they wanted. He'd looked into the design college for her and found out that enrollment opened soon. He'd printed out the applications for her to read. They spoke about the changes to the restaurant and different ideas for the bar. They talked about Andre and about a community education class Stix had found online for them to take so they could learn sign language better. For the first time in her life, Satia found herself dreaming of the future without fear of the past.

  After dinner, t
hey walked arm in arm around the city. Stix showed her his favorite spots and pointed out various places he'd visited or had memories of as a child. After being on Earth for two weeks, she found that she was adjusting better to the sights, sounds and smells of so many people. Even so, she could still only take so much of it before a twinge of panic crept into her chest.

  They got on the train and headed back to the house. The excitement had them barely able to keep their hands off each other. Stix's mouth was on hers as he tried to put the key in the lock of the front door. He pinned her against the door with his weight and kissed her hard. A shudder traversed her body, and her saber roared with delight.

  She slid her hand down the front of his pants and felt him harden against her palm.

  Stix growled. "We better hurry inside."

  She nodded in agreement.

  He slid the key in the lock and pushed the door open making her almost fall to the ground. She backed up into the hallway and stripped off her coat. Stix slammed the door closed and locked it before turning to her. Their mouths and hands on each other's skin they stripped off every stitch of clothing before they hit the floor in the living room. Stix covered her body with his and kissed down her chest. Satia's saber lurched to life wanting to be in charge. She wrapped her legs around Stix and flipped him on his back.

  His eyes brightened as she poised over him and raised his arms above his head. She swirled her tongue around his hard nipples. He moaned and whispered her name.

  She licked her way across his chest and then up his throat. She slid her tongue over the taut muscles of his neck and her fangs elongated. He gripped her hips, and she circled him. Her body and saber craved the feeling of being joined to him. She allowed him to guide her hips to his and she slid down on top of him. He growled deep in his chest, and Satia's fangs grazed his shoulder.

  His fingers dug into her skin and she nipped at his neck.

  "I want you," he panted. "Now and forever."