Beards,Bows And Badguys

Welcome To The Jungle

It was so soft and warm,my body felt relaxed. If I've dyed and gone to heaven I welcome it. Then everything came rushing back to me and I bolted upright. I was in a room. It was a guest room. The bed I was on was a king and it has comfortable linen. There was a dresser that had a TV on it. It was a plain room,bit it was very warm. A knock on the broke me out of my thaught. Rosa walked into the room,she was carrying something that looked like clothes.

"You will shower,get dressed and walk with the gaurds down stairs."she said.

She threw the clothes at me,and I swear I heard her laugh leaving the room.

I got up,and noticed there was a bathroom on the left side of the room. I walked over to it. There was a stand in shower,a toilet and a sink. Fresh towels were on the sink and some feminine products were in the shower. I stripped out of my clothes,and turned the shower on. I stepped into the steamy hot spray and sighed. Oh this felt good,it felt amazing. I leaned my head back and relaxed. How did I end up in a room to begin with? I picked up the shampoo,and smelled it,it smelled like coconuts. I squeezed some into my hand,and lathered it in my hair. I wonder what Damien is doing right now. I rence out my hair,and conditioned it as well. As my hands ran over my body,I imagined it was Damien touching me. I remembered the kiss,and how it felt. My body was on fire. Flashes of his face,his body and the sound of his voice. One of his hands has a grip on my hair,the other on my ass as he pushes on the shower wall. I grip his wet hair with my hands,as I suck his sexy bottom lip between my teeth I hear him groan. As these vivid thoughts run through my head,I glide my wet fingers down my body and into my silky wet folds. My finger started in slow circles as I imagined him positioning himself between my legs and thrusting hard and deep. Faster and faster. His mouth teases me,then glides down my body to my breast where he took one pink nipple into his mouth. I moaned. It felt so good as rubbed my nipple between two fingers,teasing and tweaking it.

"Damien"I moaned out

The pressure builds and builds until the feeling almost overflowed and my body collapses. I came all over my finger. I washed my self and got out of the shower. As I shut the water off,I heared my door shut.

"Hello,is anyone there?" I asked,wrapping myself in the towel. My ears heard nothing. I walked out to the bed,there on the bed was tray of food. My face heated to a bright red. On my gosh,whoever it was had heard me. I felt embarrassed. On the tray was a plate of pancakes,topped with strawberries and cream. There was bacon and sausage. There was even pink rose with it. A peace offering. Beside the plate was a nug of coffee. My mouth watered just looking at it. I sat down and ate my food. It tasted like heaven and smelt devine. When I finally finished,I looked at my clothes. It was a pair of beige cargo capris,a white tank top and a blue plaid botton up shirt. There was also a pair of hiking boots and socks. I hurried and dressed then looked at myself in the mirror. Something was missing. Then it hit me,I grabbed old shirt and ripped a thin piece of it off,tying part of my hair with it. I needed a hair bow.
I walked towards the door and opened it. Sure enough,outside my door were two men in black. They nodded to me and held out a hand to have me fallow them. I followed them down a hall,and to the right. We went down a spiral staircase and walked into the dining room that was made into a meeting room. There were 7 people standing around it,if she didn't know better it looked like an army Sargent meeting.

"We travel to Brazil,to the Amazon."Damien announced. Looking at me as we stepped into the room. His eyes were dark blue,almost sapphire.
I gulped. Oh no,he was the one in my room. Crap,shit buckets. Lord,kill me now. I looked away,my face going red.

"Orian was last seen boarding a bus to the amazon" Damien said,a rasp to his voice. I looked at him then.

My father was in the Amazon? But why?
More importantly I need to know why he left us. Why he abandoned us.