Nonili sat at the head of the rectangular table, staring the female down. None of the women of their kind would dare speak to a male that way. Let alone him. He has heard about these females and he did not like what he was told.
The Iwipoo female were attractive, attentive and caring. They do not enjoy going out to do what is a males role. They are educated in all things so they can teach the off springs they had. Not one of them wanted to join the men in battle or on the hunt.
When they feel that they have been wronged in some way it would be addressed immediately without tones being raised to a level that would irritate a males ears.
No, this outsider did not know about these things. She dressed in male uniform that shows the distinction that she is female only by her physical make up. She stood straight with her arms to her side which emphasized her breasts and waist.
She was covered from the neck down in dark colors that seem to take away color from the skin. For some reason her ears were a tint of red though. She seemed annoyed yet she waited before she spoke.
“You have my name and what it it that they call you?” Nonili asked.
She did not like what he said he could tell. So did the others in the room.
“I am First Sargent Ramona Carrilla. I am a linguistic negotiator and I am not an it. Your Highness.”
This female is stirring something between ripping her head off and feeding it their young and intrigue. She should feel afraid but she she did not give off that scent. Others of her kind that had come would scent strongly of fear or attraction.
“Welcome first Sargent. My name is Orick and I am the kings battle guard. You were sent here to help negotiate a treaty between the Iwipoo and the Wai.”
“What is on the table?”
We all looked at the table in confusion. A slight smile appeared and disappeared just as quickly.
“What is needed by your people and what are you willing to give in exchange to their people?” She stated looking at Nonili in the eyes.
“They have control of the springs and the water and we need this in order to survive.”
What are your willing to exchange?”
They all looked at the king for the answer.
“A quarter of our most fertile land.” Orick said looking at her intensely. It seemed that something was being with held and she was not in the mood for games.
She stood there and contemplated the exchange. “This sounds like a reasonable trade. What is the reason I am here?”
“They do not want the land.”
“What is the demand?”
“They want for the kings first born to be mated to their kings first born.”
A flash of anger went across her eyes. Nonili caught that.
“Is that the way of your people or are you breaking with tradition?”
The room took in a collective breath.
“How did you come to this?” Orick questioned her.
She stood there and explained the history of other planets and how wars were started because of the very same thing. She said she will help in the negations but she needed a day to go over the Iwipoo and Wai history before approaching the Wai.
“It will take you a day?” The king asked
“I take in information quickly and I generally know what to do with in a day.” She said confidently and rather put out.
Nonili stood and commanded the room to leave. Once the door was shut he storm to Ramona and stood in front of her.
“What are you? You have a neutral scent. No fear or attraction hormone. You give off anger and annoyance.”
“With do respect I was told I would be on vacation not another negotiation. So yes I am angry. Also you seem not to like or respect the females of my kind and since I feel that, I do not need to like you.”
Nonili fought the beast inside for dominance. She did not know what they were or she would react differently. She will learn and she will fear. Or she will die. That he knew for certain.
“You will learn of our history and after all is said I will tell you what you have done to seal your fate.”
Romana stood there with fire in her eyes. He smelled something that pushed the beast harder against him. He looked down and seen that she had balled her fists so tightly they began to bleed. She did not know what she was doing.
“Sealed my fate? That sounds like a threat.”
“No. I do not need to do that. You will be escorted back to your living space to read our history. I expect you to be prepared by the sun rise.”
“I will be and after I will return to my planned vacation.”
The King looked at her and he wanted to feel pity for the woman, but he could not bring that emotion out.
The guard returned and looked at his king.
“Take her back and make sure she is educated about out kind.”
Orick looked at his king to confirm what he heard. Nonili looked at him and he was clear. Once she knew she will not be permitted to leave.
“Yes my king.”
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I had what I came for in my hand and two blood bags along with it. Why would he make me take his blood with me? He had a twisted mind and I felt sorry for the both of them.
“Get in the back you two and if I think you would try anything I will drain you until you are both close to death.”
“Louisa stop crying now. I am alright. But you have to tell me what you gotten us into.”
Louisa looked at the mirror in the front, to seel if Jacqueline was looking as well.
“I do not have to look at you. I can hear the beating of a flies wings a hundread miles away. So you might as well tell your bother what you have done to forfeit both your lives.”
She burst out crying again and her brother looked at me as if he could kill me he would.
“Shh and tell me.”
“I was working at the office and I recieved this envelope adress to me from a Mathew St.John.”
“Oh man he really took this bible name thing to heart.’ Jacqueline thought.
“So I opened it and it said that he was a long lost relative that will save your life. But I had to meet him at the tunnel and he will explain. So I did as he said because I thought you were in trouble.
He told me that he wanted to contact an old aquaitance and she will save you.”
“It sounded like he set this whole thing up Louisa.”
“No he said that a message was sent out that a jewel could be found by a map and that he held the map. So they were to kill his living descendants to get him out of hiding.”
“So why her? He seems to be stronger than her.” He asked
“He said that she wanted it more than anyone and she will not allow us to die. But he did not say anything else.”
She cried more into her brother’s chest as Jacqueline mulled over the information. He thinks he will not allow them to die. She has changed and their lives meant nothing to her. But her life does.
“I am going to take you somewhere that is safe. I need to get a few things and if what you say is true, the both of you are targets that I have to hide.”
“I want you to let us out of here. We can take care of our selves.”
She stopped the car on the road and looked at them both.
“Get out then. This time when they capture you and drain you to death I will not rescue you. They will probably torture your sister first so you can tell them that I have the map but that will not help but only speed what was planed for the both of you anyway.”
“So we have to trust you?”
“No. I would have killed you. But I will keep you breathing for as long as I can. If you get yourself killed then it is not my fault and that is one less family member I will have to look after. After all you are both young enough to have children. Only one needs to live.”
They both looked at her with shock from her bluntness.
“Well are you leaving?”
“They did not move and that was enough of there demands she will tolerate.
“This is how it is. You listen and follow my orders. Do not order me because I do not follow orders. Try me and I will hurt you without shedding a tear. Now keep quiet and come to terms with your new life. I have to drive.”
I love quiet. The sound of the engine is all I need to hear to keep me in a tranquil state. No I have him sitting next to me fidgetting. I tried my best to ignore him but as human beings are so irritatingly obvious when they need to talk. I decided to break my silence.
“Are you feeling better?”
“Yes thank you.”
“Go ahead ask the question.”
He sat there contemplating was it a good idea to ask, what ever it is that was in his crowded head.
“How is it that I had an allergic reaction to latex, when the last thing I remember was I was at a restaurant with a couple of potential clients?”
“Mmm that is where they picked him up.’
“I found you at Moritzio place. They were on the verge of feasting on you.”
“Yes you were laid out on the table in your underclothes and they were about to eat.”
I never see a face turn that shade of green before.”
“How did Louisa get involved in all of this.”
“She put up a cryptic message on the v-web. No one bit. I figure it was because they could not decipher the old tongue. She promise to give me something that I have been searching for in exchange for you. Alive.”
He took a deep breath before he spoke again.
“So your one of them?”
I thought it was funny how the human world throw the word vampire around like it was the best thing to be created but when coming face to face with one they could never say the word.
“I am a non breather. Is that easier for you to say?”
“I can say vampire.”
“Ahh so your balls finally dropped. Good for you. We are coming up to the turn. Let me tell you something and I want you to understand I mean it when I say. I will slit, drip, and hang you dry if she does not have what she agreed on. You got that?”
He nodded his head and I can start to smell the fear build.
I turned into an abandon railway and drove far enough to get cover. I stopped the car and seen her standing there further inside. A little to far.
“Your girl is going to try to kill me. Bad move.”
“She’s not my girl. She’s my sister.”
“Too bad I have to leave a mark on that skin of hers. Get out.”
He looked at me as if he was pleading but he did as he was told.
“I have him. Do you have what I want?”
“Yes. Ronnie are you alright?”
“Your brother is fine. Now come to me with it or I will kill him as he stands.”
She licked her lips nervously and walked towards me slowly.
I heard the movement that only the dead could make. I grabbed Ronnie by the throat and I heard her call out “NO”.
“Who is there in the shadows. Come forward.”
The laughter preceded the body. I knew the laugh, I knew the man.”
“Hello Jacqueline, it’s been sometime, hasn’t it.”
“Not long at all Paul.”
“It is Mathew now.”
I shook my head only those who live as long as he would change his name to the apostles. Sick F–ck.
“Did you bring what I want?” I looked at the girl. She looked at Mathew and I knew she did not have it.
“Please,please,please don’t kill him. He should not been involved in this to begin with. It’s my fault.”
“Then his death will be just punishment.”
“Jacqueline let him go. I have the map to find it.”
“Why let him go?”
“These two are of my blood and I will kill you if you kill them.”
“I’m fast because I am old but he is faster and older.”
“Let me see it.”
He pulled it out of jacket pocket to show her. She let him go and his sister ran to him.
“Hand it over.”
Mathew walked towards her in a knew style. When you live as long as they do, they try to change certain aspects of themselves to kill the monotony.
He handed the paper over and grabbed her at the wrist with uncanny speed.
“I want you to take them with you to find it.”
“That was not the deal.”
“It is now and I dare you to defy me.”
She could not defy him. He was one of the elders and for him to be involved meant her life was null and void.
“What is this to you, Mathew?”
“Let’s just say. You will need those two more than you know.”
I hate cryptic talks but I hated being under anyone’s thumb even more.
“Fine” I mumbled
He leaned in and took a long sniff. “OB+ better stock up. They must return without your fangs in either of them.”
Tell that to the mouse, not to eat the cheese.
So the ball is really starting to roll. How are you enjoying it? Let me know. Keep the fire burning my fire starters.
While he slept I thought about how things were set up to do the exchange. The sun is up and the grazers are all up doing what they do best, eat.
I tried to keep my mind off the increasing hunger. I knew that I had to stop off at Jim’s. He really was a desprit move for me. He was an incomplete ghoul. For some reason he never fully turned. He served a master for a century until he was murdered in his sleep.
Normally a ghoul would turn human again but it did not work. It was like his DNA was stuck in limbo. so he had no master but he had a penchant to try to pimp himself out as a hired ghoul.
His place looked like a dive with junk in the front of his shop that he calls antiques. I pulled around back where he had a closed in garage for our kind of business.
I made sure to scan the place before parking my car. The blood bag was sleeping still. Which is the perfect opportunity to get what I need.
I walked into his shop by the connecting door to have his rotted out teeth smile waiting for me.
“What can I do for you today? Do you need that body disposed of. I have a shredder in the upstairs bedroom.”
“Jim cool it. I need a bag of the exotic OB+. Do you have it?”
“OB+ is rare to come by. Some say it is so rare that you can get your self killed by having it on hand.”
“What’s with the speech? Do you have it or not?”
He looked at me straight while his left eye wandered right.
“Of course I got it but it will cost ya and no tabs. My supplier is getting antsy delivering it to me.”
I nodded and gave him the cash. He pulled out half a gallon of OB+. That’s all an undead would need to stay filled until the sun set. For some reason it’s like a super food to us.
“Can I ask where your gonna go with the blood bag?”
“None of your business Jim. Thanks for the pic me up.”
“You know I am here to serv–., to help you if you need me.”
There was the slip of the tongue. “Serve”. I do not have ghouls they are a permanent reminder of the mistake I made by choosing this existence.
“I’ll keep you in mind.”
That made his day by the look on his face. I should just kill him but he has been a vital part of our community and since he serviced his masters killing it would be a shame to end his life now.
I walked back to my car to be greeted by a partially awaken man.
“Hey what is going on?”
The blood loss would interfere with memory.
“Again I am taking you to someone who wants you back badly.”
“Yeah you told me that before. Is she here?”
He turned his head to quickly and he almost passed out.
“Relax, you will be with her within the hour.”
“He sat back as I pulled out of the garage. He started scratching a scab from and injection site. I was not hungry but I will not be able to hide his scent if he bled.
“My skin feel like it’s on fire.”
I looked over to see a rash starting to appear on him.
“Are you allergic to latex?”
Shit I had to get him antihistamine quick. Nothing ever goes smoothly in this world.
“You were in a clinic where they had latex gloves. I need to get you some medicine fast.”
“Just get my epi pen from my bag.”
He looked for his bag and realized he did not have it.
“Where is my bag?”
“No clue, hang on. I’ll pull up to this clinic bus and get you what you need.”
The medical bus was a front for emergency help for our kind. I hope they have what I need.
“Hello can I help—“
“I need a epi pen quickly.”
“He’s bleeding. It smells so lovely.”
Hey, focus. Epi Pen, Now!”
She manage to get out of the haze to get what I asked for. I gave it to him to eject it into his thigh. My strength would send the needle to the bone.
“That will be 2 marks.”
I handed over the payment and drove off. I knew I just put myself on radar. I needed to unload him quickly. The sun will eventually set and I am pretty sure I will be summoned.
“Yeah well you’ll eat soon, so just sit there silently and don’t scratch another scab off.” I said with annoyance.
She better have that jewel or I’ll end both of there lives.
Well another exert went well at least for us fire starters. Keep the fires burning and keep yourself occupied in this time of confinement. Let me know how your liking this story so far.
Hello to all my fire starters. You may have noticed that I have put all my stories on hold. It is due to my writing my books. These books will be coming out this year.
This blog will definatly have a change to it when I am on. You will get the stories and I wanted to give you wicked Wednesday but the questions seem to be repetitive. So that will be gone. A few surprizes are in the works and I will let you know about them at least a week or two before they take place.
So, No. Your girl Fia is not going anywhere. I will be returning with new stories and news. Until we meet again. Keep the fire burning and those matches lit.
Did you like the first room? Well there are other’s. Like our new member Jennine discovered. I invite you, with her permission to tag along.
As you remember, the rule is that you have to fill out the sites questionnaire to be invited. Jennine did not and she had was awaken to an experience only fantasized about . Let’s begin shall we.
“I just hate waiting for Debra. It’s freezing cold outside and she called me to go to the mall with her.’ she thought as she kept the motor running.
Jennine was content to curl up on her sofa and binge watch american horror story. Instead she picked up the phone to the overly excited Debra.
“Come with me to the mall.” she said.
I said, “No.” And yet here I am in my car in freezing weather to go to the mall.
Debra finally walked out her house with a glow about her. Normally Jennine could care less what was going on with Debra. The woman had drama written on her birth certificate, but today she said she had something to tell me.
She entered the car and looked straight at her.
“I signed up on this site called the ONS club and I can bring you with me.”
“No. I knew you were up to something.”
“Okay wait just one minute. You are the loneliest person I
know. You have not gone out on a date in over a year. You don’t even have a pet
to talk to. Your only twenty four years old and you have the sex life of my
widowed grandmother. Which that is changed since she been invited to go on
“You’re coming and we are going to live life.”
“Deb’s it’s just a club. What do you expect to happen?”
“At the very least to get laid.”
Jennine looked at her as if she went deaf so a second.
“Yes get laid. Now let’s go to the mall so we can get a new
“I’m on a budget.”
“Bullshit. I thought you might pull that. So, it is my treat
for taking me there.”
Debra was not messing around. She wanted to go to the club and she would not allow Jennine to back out.
It was nine fifteen at night when Debra decided it was the
perfect time to go to the club. Jennine did not bother to put up a fight. She wore
her down with her clever counter arguments.
They found the
entrance to the club after walking by it several times.
That set off a red flag for Jennine. Her heart beat was
rapidly increasing by the second. Debra punched in a code in the box by the
door. It allowed them access.
“Fancy security system, right?”
Debra looked a Jennine as if to say ‘no turning back now.’
The door automatically opened. They walked into the building
that was dimly lit.
As they walked all the heard was the sound of their own
feet. Following the direction they sent Debra. They turned right and walked
down two flights of stairs and knocked.
The door was opened by a beautiful woman, wear a female version
of a tuxedo that plunged down to her navel, revealing flawless skin.
Debra handed it to her.
“You’re a silver card holder. So you were allowed a guest.
Please come in and enjoy. The coat check is at the back of the room.”
She said with a smile.
Jennine followed Debra in and was stunned to see the elegant
atmosphere. They checked their coats and went to the bar.
You see nothing to worry about. Now let’s go get some
Jennine agreed. She needed something to quiet her nerves.
“Deb what are we doing?”
“Don’t worry. I set everything up.”
Debra looked at her cell phone to see the time. “Okay I did
not want to scare you. So I just took the liberty.”
“What did you do?”
“Excuse me Ladies.” A deep sexy voice interrupted. “What
will you have he asked as he looked them both over.
“We’ll have a vodka shot.” Debra said. The male bartender
smiled at her and allowed himself a lingering glance at Debra’s body.
When the bar tender returned he handed them both their
drinks and a card each.
“What’s going on?”
“Jennine calm down. After you drink your drink. Go to the
room on the card. I will find my own way home. Just relax and go with the flow.”
“I don’t go with the flow.”
Debra looked at her friend with concern. “I know but tonight
you will. She swallowed the Vodka shot and left Jennine alone.
She sat at the bar for an hour before she convinced herself
that she wanted to see what she was missing. The room was 8. She got another
shot of vodka and went.
Jennine knocked on the door for it to be opened by a man who was gorgeous and had a thick physique. Wearing his hair back in a bun revealing a nicely groomed beard and mustache.
“Welcome to the spice room.”
‘Oh boy the room had a name.’ she thought. Walking into the
room a scent of sweet cinnamon, rose and something peppery engulf her. Very
soft yet spicy.
The light was dimmed but the hue of the room reminded her of
chili pepper red.
“Normally you would have filled out a preference list before
coming here. But I see you came as a guest.”
Jennine nodded and continued to look around the room.
“Are you nervous?”
“Yes. I think my friend thought I may like this.”
“So you don’t?”
“I just don’t know.”
“How about this. Close your eyes. I will do one thing and
you will know if you may like to continue this.”
She looked at him questioningly, but she did what he asked.
He walked behind her and she felt his warm lips and his
beard at her pulse on her neck and he gently kissed it. Then she felt when his lips touched the nape
of her neck causing her to shudder a bit.
“Do you know yet?” He whispered in her ear.
She knew and so did he by her response.
She opened her eyes to see him move to the other side of the
room. He turned facing her as if he was formulating a plan. She began to fidget
under his gaze.
“I want you to feel comfortable and if you would allow me to
control this time we have together, I’m sure we can enjoy this experience.”
He leaned against the dresser waiting for her decision. She
was never the one to do things without getting all the info first, but she
wanted to try something against her nature.
He turned around and opened the top drawer pulling out what look like a ribbon. He walked behind her with it and said, “I am going to blind fold you with this ribbon and I will do nothing without you knowing.
“Wait, what’s your name?”
“Is it important to you?”
“Call me Ryder and yours?”
She allowed him to put the blind fold on. She felt a little
“From here on just listen and do what I say.”
He must have moved back to the dresser.
“Slowly take your clothes off.”
She wore a soft silk shirt and skirt set, with calf high
“Leave the boots on.”
She unbutton her shirt. She was feeling unsure of herself
since she could not see his reaction.
She let it drop and then took off her skirt.
“You look beautiful from where I’m standing. Your breasts
look so full and the bra that holding them in is making me jealous. Take it
She did as he said.
“Mmm, nice coned nipples that seem to b perking right before
my eyes. Do you want me to suck them, Jen?”
“Yes.” She whispered.
“Tell me how.”
“I went you to take you tongue and circle around my nipple
then suck on it.”
“Sounds like it would feel good. Let’s see.”
She felt his hot breath on her left nipple. Then his wet
tongue circling it. When he took her in his mouth his mustache and beard sent
an extra sensation shooting towards her sex. Sucked on it hard causing her to
arch into him. He did the same to the other. He pulled away.
She felt his hands slid down her stomach.
“I find this very arousing. Not flat but not too big either.”
Ryder said as he caressed her trembling stomach and He took her boots off.
He pulled down her matching panties and all she felt was his
breath. “I’m going to lean you against the wall. Spread your legs for me.”
She did what he asked once she leaned back.
“You’re so wet that it’s sliding down your thighs. Should I
‘Is this really happening?’ she thought.
“Yes” she answered as her breathing was a bit fast.
He moved forward and clamped his mouth down eagerly over her
sex. She felt when his tongue went inside but what was taking her over was the
feeling of his sucking and that wonderfully sinful facial hair.
On and on his tongue licking, mouth sucking working her throbbing
flesh. Her legs were beginning to quiver almost giving out. She screamed out
her release being so intense.
That was going to be it for her. No one ever gotten her to
climax again after the initial.
Stopping he took her hand, “I’m taking you to the bed now.”
“Ryder I don’t usually cum again after.”
“She could her the soft chuckle.”
He guided her on the bed. It was moving. She’s on a
waterbed. Laying her back she heard him go back to the dresser. He walked back
“Now let me touch you but fight the urge to touch me back.”
He rubbed his hands together and then started to touch her.
First he started at her shoulders down to her breast needing them, then
pinching the nipples and then slowly to her stomach.
Jen started to feel warm and tingly.
“Why am I feeling warm?’
“It’s the oil.”
As he was massaging her stomach he went lower to her already
spent and tender clit.
He was meticulous with spreading the warm oil on her vaginal
lips. She could not help thrusting slightly upward as if begging him to stay
where he was.
He spread her legs wider and she heard a hum.
“You’re going to feel a sucking as I enter you. Try your
best not to touch me or yourself for as long as you can.”
She felt when he placed the instrument on her clit. The machine
was sucking with force that she thrusted up and that was when he entered her
with his thick shaft. The movement of the bed added an extra sensation as he
thrust inside. Stretching her walls as the machine sucked tirelessly. She came
so hard and fast. He took the machine away and continued to thrust in and out
She heard the slapping of their bodies as well as felt it.
He angle his body to the right hitting a spot, then left hitting another spot.
H kept alternating.
“Jen you want to cum again? Then me now.”
Continuously thrusting he picked the machine up again and
the powerful sucking and strong thrust she came quickly. He pulled it away but
continued thrusting in and out of her.
“I’m about to let go. Cum with me Jen.”
‘Is he serious?’ she thought.
He changed the mode and it vibrated. He placed it on her
tortured clit and her forth and final release almost did her in. she felt as if
she soak his whole lower half completely as he did his final thrust.
He leaned over her as the bed moved. He slid out of her. He
took off the blindfold. His hair came out of the bun and laid on his shining
“How are you feeling?
He smiled at her and climbed off the bed. They spent another
twenty minutes talking and then she left.
The next day Debra wanted to hear the news but Jennine
decided that was an experience she will keep to herself.
Would you like to try the spice room? Maybe it will be you who will get
So for the month of November I have been writing tirelessly a fantasy story. I never thought I would be able to do it in one month. To write 50,000 words is a feat when you have a full time job and a family that is your second job. (I take the term job back. It’s a career).
My goal in 2020 is to get two fantasy novels out and possible an adult fiction novel out as well. Yes it is a lot of writing but it is what I love to do.
I will be up loading the continuation of a Secret Kiss soon. Thanks for following. Fia xoxox
Alexandra Munchunt is a woman who normally does things by the seat of her pants. She never had to worry about responsibilities that people of her age normally had to.
At the age of forty and looking every bit as if she was in her thirties, she had graced the cover of a well known fashion magazines. Once her father had passes away, she became the soul owner of a jewelry company. In the will, it said it was actually left to her husband, her father had hoped for. Her father did not believe she had a head for business but she proved him wrong and has been running the, “Munchunt Co.” for over seven years.
She does have a problem though. She has a sticky fingers. Which brought her into the predicament that she was in. She accidently borrowed a rare jewel from the sheikh of Dubai. She did not realize that it was a jewel that was given to him by his dead grandmother. Now he has made it a mission to retrieve it back from her.
She would gladly give it back but he was not known to be forgiving and she feared that he would take the hand or her life for her thievery.
Alex decided to go to an old lover, Barry Walter and see if he could get her out of this problem.
Walking into Barry’s office she knew he pulled out the best for her. His assistant Jose was exceptional at anticipating what was needed at the right moment.
She noticed that Jose looked a bit annoyed.
“Jose is there a problem?” she asked startling out of her thoughts. Which was a definite sign that she was not her self.
“Oh no I am sorry Miss. Muchunt. Mr.Walter’s is waiting for you.” Giving her a smile that she knew that was not genuine.
“Miss. Muchunt? I told you to call me Alex. Now I will not step one more foot inside without you telling me what has created that unibrow on your normally attractive face.”
Jose looked at her with a stunned by her statement. ‘Maybe that was too much?’ Alex thought.
At that moment Mitchel walked in with his usual GQ look and Jose’s unibrow reappeared.
“Where were you Alex? You wanted my help but I could not find you.” He said low and through clenched teeth.
“Have you two met?”
“Yes” Jose said.
He just looked her over again and did not reply. Alex watched the exchange between the two. She wanted to laugh due to the obvious chemistry that was bruing that neither one of them care to admit.
The door to Barry’s office opened and there he was. Barry Walter all of forty five and still looking as mouth watering as ever. Too bad he was off the market.
“Alex please come in.” He said with a smile.
“Mitchel wait out here for me and stop staring at her as if you would put her over your knee and spank her.”
That statement took Jose out of her sour mood and made Mitchel loose his train of thought.
“Barry thank you for seeing me today….” Alex said as she walked into the office leaving the two to hash out their differences.
“I am going to kill Alex when we get in the car. Why would she say that to that, that assistant of Barry’s?
“Would you like some coffee or tea while you wait?” she asked with no real inflection in her voice.
“Coffee please, with almond milk and three stevia packets.”
He knew no office was that stocked and he wanted to annoy.. what was her name again?
To his surprise she gave him exactly what he asked for and it was at the perfect temperature.
She went to her desk and started busing herself so she would not have to look at him.
“Listen I may have come off a bit abrupt and I apologize for that.” Not that he wanted to apologize but he was not mad at her, it was more towards himself for doing this favor.
Jose looked up and her eye’s still seemed a bit strange to him. Not natural in the least.
“Forgive me but do you have issue’s with your eye sight?”
He noticed that she looked away from him quickly. She bit her lower lip deciding whether or not to tell him.
“I do not have an issue with my vision but I have one blue eye and one brown and it tends to draw attention I do not want.”
Mitchel looked at her envisioning how would she look like with the one blue and one brown. She had attractive features. Soft jaw line. A perfect pout that she brought to life by nibbling on them. Nice length of hair that would be perfect for… Before he could finish his train of thought something loud crashed and it came from Barry’s office.
Mitchel went straight inside to see Barry laying hunched over a chair and Alex no where to be found. Mitchel checked Barry to see if he was breathing and he was.
“What did Alex do now?” Mitchel said out loud not realizing that Jose could hear him. He also did not notice that the assistant was bending over picking up a piece of paper.
“I think you should call the police. Alex has been kidnapped.” She said to him in a calm tone.
Why did she have to be here today? Not only did she grit her teeth and dealt with Sir Mitchel professionally and answered his probing question. But now she was involved in a kidnapping.
“Give that to me.” He demanded.
Jose walked over to him and gave him the paper. then she went to the phone to dial the police.
“Put the phone down.”
Mitchel snatched the phone out of her hand and hung it up.
“I will take care of this. You take care of Mr. Walter.”
“You are not the police.”
With that said he left her to take care of a now moaning Barry. She was really getting tired of Sir. Mitchel.
‘I’m better.” She said under her breath.
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