by Robyn, Amy
“You look breathtaking.” He whispers in my ear. I smile at him over my shoulder.
“I am hopping in the shower.” He says and walk over to the stall. I start to apply my make-up. Jenna even got me perfume. I spray it out and walk through it. I am just finishing my mascara when he steps out.
“Uh-oh, what about shoes?” He smiles, walks to the closet and pulls out a pair of heels. They are sexy four inch silver heeled sandals. I love them. They match the dress perfectly. I decide to put my hair up. It just goes better with this dress. I am almost finished when he steps up behind me and slides something around my neck. I cry out when I see that it's the necklace he gave me for me nineteenth birthday. I blink rapidly to keep from crying. He then hands me a small box. I open it, and inside is a dinner ring and bracelet that match my necklace.
“I bought these all together. I planned to give the other two on another special occasion.” A tear escapes before I can stop it. He catches it with his lips. He licks his lips to taste me.
“fuck even your tears are sweet.” He kisses my lips and steers me toward the door. He hands me a wrap to wear over my dress. My god, between him and his sister they thought of everything. I never want to leave this fantasy, if that is what this is.
We get to the bar at around six and order our drinks. Graham orders a bunch of different kinds.
“Are you trying to get me drunk?” I ask. Shocked at the volume of alcohol.
“No, I just know what they all drink.” I narrow my eyes at him.
“You never slept with any of them?” He frowns at my question.
“I already told you. I haven't had sex with anyone since you left.” I feel bad for doubting him, even for a minute, and then I remember the guy he was.
“How can you be upset, when that is exactly what the old you would have done. Even with me in the car with you.” I look down at my feet.
“I never had sex with anyone in the car, with you there.” I roll my eyes.
“Only because I told you to take me home when she kept reaching down your pants.” He looks so sad that I feel bad bringing it up.
“Are you ever going to forget the way I was?” I am about to answer when we hear a girl yell his name and fly into his arms. Now, I'm pissed. Who does she think she is? I tap her on the shoulder. She turns as though she didn't know I was there.
“Uh can you please stop pawing my boyfriend.” I ask. She steps back and looks at me, then Graham, as though she can't believe it.
“I thought you were gay.” She turns her head to the side. It would be adorable, if I did not want to pull out her glossy red hair. Graham laughs and I glare at him. “I have never liked men. I have just been in love with this beautiful woman since high school and after she left I didn't want anyone else.” He grabs my hand and I try to yank it free from his grasp. I am pissed that he is allowing her to hang on him. She turns and looks at me and smiles.
“I am sorry. I had no idea. My name is Emma.” She holds out her hand and I shake it grudgingly.
“Kristen.” I say as another screaming girl comes over and wraps her arms around him. He really needs to stop letting them paw on him. It's like high school all over again. I get up and walk out the door. I doubt he will even know I am gone. I am only a half a block away when he comes out yelling my name like a banshee. He grabs me and turns me around.
“What are you doing?” He shouts.
“Leaving. You have plenty of ladies to keep you entertained.” I turn again and he runs in front of me and drops to his knees.
“Don't leave. Please don't leave me.” He says and wraps his arms around me. I burst into tears.
“You can't let the past go can you?” He asks as tears slide down his cheeks. I wipe them away with my fingers.
“Tonight just reminded me of all the times when women would paw all over you and I had no say in what you did. I just felt the pain of never catching your eye when so many did.” He shudders at this memory.
“You had my eye and my heart even then.” He says as he stares up at me.
“If you loved me then and could do that, then what makes now any different?”
“Now I know what it's like to be without you, and now I know that no other woman can make me feel this way. I. Am. Yours. Irrevocably and unequivocally. Don't you see? I breathe for you. Everything I do is for you.” The breath halts in my throat. I am still punishing him and that is the last thing I want to do.
“I told you that I am broken. Maybe you would be better off without me.” I go to take a step back but he tightens his hold on me.
“NO!” He stands up and lifts my chin with his fingertips so that our eyes meet.
“I told you about Ones and what they mean to a Psion. You will be giving me a death sentence if you leave.” I step back as far as he will let me.
“Is that what this is? Just so you can live, you will settle for me.” I try to escape his arms but they just clench tighter.
“This is a man telling the love of his life that he can't live without her. If I were a normal man I would still not be able to live without you.” I cry out and wrap my arms around his neck.
“I am so damaged.” I whisper into his neck.
“If you are, then so am I. I find I am co-dependent when it comes to you. Is that healthy? Probably not. We can be damaged together.” He leans down and kisses me hungrily.
“Can we go home please.” I ask him when he breaks the kiss. He tenses up.
“Your mom's?” He asks.
“No.” I shake my head. His breathing accelerates as emotions cross his face.
“Yes let's go home.” He kisses me one more time and leads me to his car. He opens the door for me and then goes around and climbs in his side.
We get back home and I attack him as soon as we walk through the door. I need to feel him. I need him inside me. I need his touch. I rip his shirt open sending buttons pinging across the floor. The top button on his pants does not fair any better. I yank his zipper down and fall to my knees. I lick his cock from root to crown and then suck it into my mouth. It is so big I can barely get my mouth around it. This was inside me. No wonder I'm a bit sore. I will never tell him that though.
I suck him in as far as he can go. He moans and his hips jerk.
“That is the sexiest thing I have ever seen. My cock between your beautiful lips.” He says between grunts. I work him up and down. I cup his balls in one hand and the other I use to stroke the base. He tastes salty and something I can't quite describe, but I know I love it. I pull back to look up at him and a string of his pre-cum clings to my lips. He moans and thrusts into my mouth.
“I'm cumming.” He goes to pull back and I suck him more firmly into my mouth.
“Fuck.” He shouts as the first shot hits my tongue. I hum and more comes out. He gives me two more shots before he falls back against the entryway wall. He slides down as I pull my clothes off and crawl to him. He groans as I watch him harden again. I throw my leg over his lap and straddle him. I lift and grasp his hard cock and line it up at my entrance. I slide down his shaft until I can get no more of him in me. I grab his face.
“I love you Graham.” I say as I start riding him fast and hard. I want him imprinted in me. I want to be sore so that tomorrow I can remember where he has been. I want to cum and feel him cum. I want to have his child grow inside of me. That stops me. Shit I did not just think that. Fuck.
“Graham. We haven't been using birth control.” He is so out of breath it takes him a moment to answer.
“I want you to have my baby.” What? I almost climb off of him. A baby, is he insane? No, he just loves me. I start to move again. I move slower this time. I look into his eyes the entire time. I feel my body quickening with my impending release.
“Do it Graham. Get me pregnant.” He growls and then shouts as he cums. I throw my head back as I top the rise and fall into a mind numbing, life changing orgasm. He jerks as he releases his life giving seed into my womb. I fall into his embrace. The last thing I
hear before I fall asleep is him whispering how much he loves me. How he hopes I am pregnant. I smile as I slip into sleep, to dream about the Graham I know now that will never hurt me.
Chapter 9.
Last night was the most epic experience of my life. Being with the woman I love is hands down the closest I have come to divinity. When we got home and she attacked me, that was the most spine tingling, orgasmic experience known to man. When she told me she wanted me to impregnate her, I came hard, with the thought of her swollen with my child. Even now, it is making me hard just thinking about it.
I am getting ready to roll her over so I can have her again, when my phone starts ringing with Aaron's ring tone. I jump in search of my pants. I find them by the front door. That makes me smile, remembering how they got there. I find my phone in my front pocket.
“What's up?” I answer.
“We have another case of a missing woman.” I groan and rub a hand across my face.
“I will be there as soon as possible. I am bringing Kristen with me.” I tell him.
“Of course. The other women will be here too.” We like having our Ones with us when we have to use our abilities.
“Okay see you soon.” I hang up and walk back to the room. Kristen is sitting up in bed. Her hair a tangled mess around her. Her smeared mascara and swollen lips look so fucking sexy. She looks like she has been rode hard and put away wet. My cock leaks at the thought of her being wet.
I walk over to her and cup her cheek as I kiss her lightly. I wonder if anyone could possibly love their woman more than I do. Impossible.
“My love.” I whisper. I almost pull off my clothes to join her again when I remembered what I am supposed to be doing.
“My brother called. We have another missing persons case.” I groan when the sheet slips and I see her amazing breasts.
“I want you to come with me.” I tell her as I lift the sheet to cover temptation. She giggles at my attempt. I growl.
“Woman, I have to leave and you are making it hard.” She reaches out and palms my cock.
“It is hard. Isn't it?” She says. I throw my head back and laugh. Gods how I have missed this banter. She has always been witty. I back away into my closet. I find a pair of pants and a t-shirt and put them on. I come back out as she is pulling on her pants from yesterday. Shit, I didn't think about her needing clothes today.
“I will take you to your mom's place after we leave the office.” I don't tell her that it is to pack. I can't be without her. I know I am pushing, but after last night, I think it's more than reasonable.
“That works for me.” She says as she goes into the bathroom. When she comes out, I mourn the loss of the sexy 'just been fucked' look. Oh well, I will just have to make her look that way again later.
We get to the office and the ladies are already on us at the front door. They are so excited to meet Kristen. You would think she is a celebrity or something. Kristen looks a bit overwhelmed but handles it like a pro. The women are all chatter as Aaron clears his throat to get everyone's attention.
“Come on everyone, conference room. James is eager to get started on the case.” We all follow Aaron into the conference room. James crosses the room and slaps me on the back.
“Congratulations on finding your One.” He says.
“Thank you. James this is Kristen. Kristen this James. James is a very close friend of the family. We all consider him just another sibling. Dagger used to call him the brother from another mother.” Dagger groans as he walks into the room.
“Seriously I was fifteen when I said that and you guys still make fun of me.” Dagger stops next to Kristen.
“Hey beautiful, I am the better looking brother, Dagger.” He takes her hand and kisses the back of it. I push him away and pull her into me.
“Watch it.” I tell him.
“Holy shit, he's worse than the others.” Dagger chuckles. James just shakes his head. The rest of the family comes and introduces themselves, except Forest. He is even more quiet today. If that were even possible. I walk over to him.
“What's up Forest? Are you okay?” I ask him.
“I just had nightmares all night.” He shrugs. I pull Kristen over to introduce them. Forest is polite and formal. I am really getting worried about him. I look up and see the others. They look just as concerned. I sit down beside him and have Kristen sit on the other side of me.
“Last night Emma Wilson was taken from Talbot's bar and grill.” Kristen gasps at the same time I stand up.
“We were there last night with Emma.” Everyone looks at me. Kristen has tears trailing down her cheeks. I sit back down and pull her into my lap.
“She was there to celebrate Samantha's engagement. I was only there a short time but the other girls had to have been there. No way they would have let her leave with anyone.” They would never have allowed it because of a pact they all made to protect her. She had been molested as a child and said she will never give herself to anyone. She wasn't sure she would ever be able to marry and have a normal life. I am the only man she allowed to even hug her.
“Maybe she met someone they approved of.” James says. I shake my head.
“No, she was abused as a child and did not like guys touching her. All her girlfriends are very protective .” I shudder and Kristen kisses my neck. Forest makes a strange noise. I look over at him but he gives nothing away.
“We need to talk to the girls then.” James says, gaining my attention again.
“I can get them here, now.” I hold up my phone. James nods. I send out a group text to meet us here. I get responses right away that they are on their way. I let James know. I look down at Kristen and she is still crying.
“What is it baby?” I cup her cheek and run my thumb across her lips.
“If I hadn't made you leave last night. You would have been there to keep an eye on them.” I forget how kindhearted she is. I softly kiss her lips and smile when she tries to deepen it.
“I was where I needed to be last night. She was surrounded by others, and these fuckers were able to get her. I probably wouldn't have made a difference.” I hold her against me as the room starts to fill with my friends. All of the girl's eyes are on us. I groan to myself. I had let the gay thing go on for too long.
“Please everyone take a seat.” James says. Samantha comes and sits where Kristen had been sitting. Kristen looks over at her and gives a tentative smile at Sam. Sam smiles back. I hope these two can be friends. Samantha is good people. I hope we find Emma soon, because she is the heart of our group. We all adore and shelter her like we are all siblings. I shake my head. “What happened last night after I left?” I ask Sam.
“We drank the drinks you got us and a few more. At the end of the night we decided to cab it. Except for Emma, she doesn't drink. We walked her to her car and even watched her pull away.” I sigh. I knew these ladies would not be negligent with her.
“She had to have been followed.” James says. He walks over to Sam.
“Did you see anyone pull out after she did?” Samantha's nose wrinkled as she thinks about it.
“The bouncer, he was in the parking lot the entire time we were. When Emma got in her car, he pulled out behind her.” Charlene says. We all turn to her.
“I didn't drink as much as the others last night.” She smiles shyly. Charlie never drank much. Sam and I were always the drinkers. Me to numb the pain.
“Can you describe the man for me?” James asks her. She nods.
“He is really big, Hispanic with a bald head. He had a tattoo on his neck that says Mona. I laughed about it with Emma earlier that night.” James types the information into his tablet. His phone rings and he steps out of the room.
“I wish we had insisted on her staying with one of us. We normally do on weekends, but she wanted to finish her book.” Forest chokes.
“Emma Wilson the writer and Veterinarian?” Sam nods.
“Yes, she was finishing her book on squirrels. She wanted me to start editing it
tomorrow. I am her editor.” Sam says. Forest frowns and looks at me. “You are friends with Emma Wilson?” He asks, then seems to get pissed off. “Is she one of your many women?” This is a weird question, coming from Forest. I glare at him but Charlie starts laughing hard.
“We all thought he was gay until we saw him with Kristen. We have been his best friends for two years now and he has never even shown an interest in a woman.” She says laughing a bit between words. Sam and the other girls join in. My brothers all turned to look at me.
“Besides. Emma was abused as a child. She will not be with anyone. When guys hit on her she tends to have panic attacks. It took her a year to warm up to Graham and only because she thought he was gay.” Sam says as Dagger laughs his fool ass off.
“Graham gay.” He shakes his head.
“Hey, Hannah took her clothes off and tried to get him to show any interest and he didn't even get an erection. Hannah is a well sought out model.” Dagger laughs even harder. Jack ass. Kristen stiffens in my arms. I turn her toward me.
“You really did love me.” She says quietly, but still everyone hears. I pull the hair back from her face.
“Head over heals.” I say, and I kiss her. James clears his throat as he walks back into the room.
“Her car is parked at the park near her house the fender is bent. He must have rear ended her, to get to her. You know what this means, either they have changed their MO, or this one is not related to the others. I have called a woman from the FBI that I have been working this case with. She will be here in a few minutes so please everyone, sit tight.” James says as he leaves the room again. Jenna jumps into action and takes drink orders. Ashley and Sarah help her.
Fifteen minutes later a tall Native American woman walks in and it takes me a moment to place her. Aaron beats me to it. They interview my friends and then send them home. As soon as it's just family and the new agent, Aaron speaks up.
