The unclaimed

Coming to terms

Maya's POV

I haven't slept for almost a week thinking of what Damien told me, and it doesn't help that i have been avoiding his calls. I had to get away for a while so i went back to Cali and stayed with my best friend's house. It all looked and felt so unreal, it was too much for me to process. I didnt tell my best friend what i had just found out, maybe because she might think i would be going crazy, or she wouldn't believe me either, so i just kept it to myself. My phone goes off, as i pick up to see who it was i noticed 3 missed calls and 4 texts from my mom. "honey i need you come home please is really important" and another text,"Maya i need you to call me please as soon as you see this message" This got me a little nervous so i decided to call mom." hi mom whats going on you sound worried" "Maya honey the FBI was here at the house,and i need you to come home, we need to talk" ok mom i am on the next flight home, bye. I packed my backpack that i had taken when i left home and stuffed the little bit of clothes there. I told my friend that i had an emergency back home and needed to leave but will keep in touch. Took the next flight home with so may thought going thru my head. Why the FBI was at my mom's house? were the people that dad was working for now looking for us? did we need to go under witness protection? ohh dad even in jail you just cant keep your nose clean.. I walked in to the house calling out to mom, as i walk into the kitchen i saw him there talking to my mom. Damien was in my kitchen, in my house talking to my mom. "what are you doing in my house? mom what is going on? you told me that the FBI was here?" i started to feel betrayed and hurt that my mom would do this to me. As i opened my mouth to demand answers, Damien started to walk closer to me." dont you dare come near me" i said almost yelling, he stop where he was and mom was looking at like i had lost my mind."Maya honey just listen to him, you two need to talk." mom there is nothing to talk about, and why are you taking his side anyways? do you know about him? did he tell you the whole story about him and who he really is? Mom just looked at me and started to walk out of the kitchen, not before turning to me and giving a kiss on the side of my forehead whispering in my ear"just listen to him honey, that is all i am asking" and she left Damien and i alone in the kitchen. I turned to look at him and before i could say something, he looked at me with those eyes that for a split moment made my insides rumble, ohh how i miss this feeling. How i long to have his manhood inside me and feel him caress and touch every inch of my body. Letting him have me 7 ways to sunday. Make a porn movie look like cartoons with everything i would let him do to me. How i would melt in his body and fit like a glove laying on top of him."snap out it Maya for crying out loud, you are suppose to be mad at him, i am suppose to kick him out of the house and tell him not to come back and not to look for me again. Before i could yell at him, he just grabbed me at my waist and pulled me to him and kissed me, hard. Ohhh i just died and went wolf heaven. He kissed me with a passion that i have never been kissed like that before, with so much passion and desired and wanting. By the time he let go of me i must of had 3 orgasms. My lady parts were aching and my undies were soaking wet. His eyes had turned bright yellow when he let me go. The way he was looking at me made me forget why i was even mad at the first time. This man is going to be the death of me