~ Chapter 18 ~

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When I woke up, I had fresh clothes on and smelled strongly rosy. I was alone in the bed and the room. Quickly I searched the house for Alexander. He was in his office. Alexander smiled when he saw me and greeted me, "Oh. Hello, love. I am so happy to see you awake. Does anything hurt?" I sat down on the couch and stood right back up. Then I answered, "My butt! Owww!" He apologized, "I am so sorry, love. Come here. Let me see. Maybe I can help." I went over and he moved my pants down. He asked, "Could you bend over, love?" I did that and suddenly felt two fingers inside. From that I moaned and he laughed, "Sorry, love. I just have to check back here." Something cold entered me. I moaned and even more when it spread apart. Then Alexander explained, "It looks like I used you too much. I am so sorry, love." I interjected, "No. Do not feel sorry. That was the best intercourse I have ever had. You really exhaust me though, but it was worth it and I would repeat that any time." He took the cold thing out and asked, "So? Even now?" I put my pants back up and answered, "Of course." He laughed, "Bold of you, but you are lucky. I am too exhausted to repeat that." I joked, "Oh no! Not the filling machine being broken." He laughed and went back to work. I sat down on the desk and looked at the papers. Most of them were in latin. One of the latin papers interested me and snatched it. Alexander demanded, "Give it back, love. I need to work." I whined, "But I want to read it." Alexander asked, "Can you even read it, love?" I answered, "Yes. Why should I not know latin?" Alexander answered very quiet, "I do not know. I just thought that you didn't." I started to read the paper out loud. Then I said, "This is medieval latin." He responded shocked, "You even know that there are different forms of latin. I might have to lock you up and make you not be able to walk." I asked, "How do you plan to do that?" He answered with a dirty smirk, "I have already made you not able to sit normally. That is how." I moaned on the ide of him just fucking me. His smirk went to shock again and then to worry. He asked, "Are you alright, love? " I answered, "I just love the idea of you pounding me for hours." He laughed and stood up to stand in front of me. I placed the paper on the desk before I wrapped both my arms and legs around him. He pushed me a little back to place his arms on the desk. Then he whispered, "I can tell you exactly how I would take you." I begged, "Oh please tell me, my lord." His face was so close to me and had a smirk on it. He whispered, "First I would blindfold you. Then rip those pesty clothes off. After that I would make you deepthroat my genitals. Later I would turn you around. Next I would ram them into you over and over again till you beg for me to stop. Then I would, of course, hit your perfect buttock's till it is red. On occasion I would kiss, lick and bite you every where." I nervously laughed. Alexander then pulled away and added, "But I will not be doing that." I responded, "It sounds like you would like to see me suffer and beg." He admitted, "Sadly, I would, but do not worry. I will not hurt you in anyway and will not be doing any of this." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door." He complained, "Why is everyone so persistent on interrupting us? Come in!" It was a woman, that I have never seen before. Alexander welcomed her, "Oh Nailah. What are you doing here?" She answered, "I wanted to visit one of my babies. How have you been? And who is this cutie?" He laughed, "I have been well. All thanks to the little cutie. This is Lord Sebastian Vulkasin Sinclair, my lover." I bowed to her. She came closer to me and was mustering me. Then she asked, "What is he? I can smell that he is not human." I answered, " A skin-stealer." She moved a little away from me. Alexander added, "But he is harmless. Well. As long as he sees you not as a threat." She asked, "From what line of soulless are you? Termaine, Schmidt or Wellington?" I answered, "Termaine." She spoke elegantly, "I have had the pleasure of meeting two Termaine's before. Alessandro and Marie were their names. Quite a cute pair of siblings." I explained, "My mother's name is Maria and her brother was named Alessandro. At what time did you meet them?" She answered, "I think it was Autumn of 1059." I replied, "Oh yes. That must have been my mother than. She is also in London at the moment. I am sure that the two of you would have a wonderful conversation." She asked, "How is that possible? Soulless do not live for this long. Was she turned? But that is impossible." I answered, "I do not know. Even though my parents talk a lot about this kind of topic but I am sure my mother could explain it." Nailah looked  at Alexander and asked, "Could you call for his mother?" He agreed and left for the a moment. She muttered, "He looks just like him." I was confused. When Alexander return, they talked a lot, but the whole time Nailah looked at me. After half an hour, it knocked on the door. Alexander said, "Come in." It was my mother, who immediately greeted everyone, "Good evening to you, Lord Ambrose. Also to you, love. Oh and good evening to you, Lady Whistleburst." Nailah hugged my mother and replied, "Good evening to you too, Maria. You have grown so much. How have you been? And how does it come that you are still alive?" My mother answered, "Haha. Yes I have. I have been very well. My husband, Nolan, turned me after I had learned how to control my powers enough to not turn him human. Oh. You have already seen one out of my three beautiful children with Nolan. I would love to introduce you to all of them, but sadly is my youngest in Germany." Nailah asked, "Which one is this?" My mother laughed, "The middle one." Nailah replied, "He is quite a handsome man. Are all of them male?" My mother shook her head, "Not my youngest. The youngest is a girl, but the two oldest are both boys." Nailah asked, "Which parent are they more alike?" My mother answered, "Maximillian looks like his father but has a mixed personality. Sebastian, here, is in my opinion just like me in both character and looks, but he has his father's saphire blue eyes. Freya looks like me but is just like her father." Nailah asked, "Why did Nolan not come with you?" My mother laughed, "He is too busy with his pack. He takes a lot of pride from it and has to still prepare a lot of things." Lady Whistleburst asked, "Are you still....you know...having intercourse with him?" Both my mother and I turned red. Then my mother answered, "He does quite know how do it well and right." They kept chatting about the relationship with my father. I have learned so many new things that I wished to unhear. Alexander interrupted their conversation, "I am sorry to interrupt, ladies, but I still have some work to do and Lord Sinclair still has to rest a little more." My mother asked worried, "Oh no. Love. Are you sick?" I answered, "No. I just did not sleep very well." My mother gave a harsh gaze to Alexander before asking, "Are you the reason why, my lord?" Alexander answered, "Some might say so, and I would love to add that your grace's son has a striking personality that has me wrapped around his fingers." My mother agreed, "Yes, of course, he does. He is my son." Nailah asked, "Why did he just call you 'your grace?" My mother explained, "Oh right. My husband is a duke. Once he even was a prince but that is history." Nailah added, "OH. So the perfect Prince Charming. His personality sounds like the perfect guy of my dreams. Sadly he is a werewolf and married." My mother responded, "Indeed. I would love to give you one of my boys but they are both taken." Nailah asked, "Are they both interested in men?"

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