The Darkness In Us

From Dusk

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Bela's POV

About two months had passed since we had gotten the man rounded up and sent to the Vestian Outpost. Uldren said he had to stay behind to take care of soem stuff for Mara and I haven't seen him. We have been texting however, and it's nice to know he's there, sort of. I've been pretty busy myself.

I hear my phone beep and I pick it up. There's a message from Uldren.

~Meet me at the Divalian Mists in an hour. It's urgent. Make sure no one follows you or knows what you're up to.

I'm perplexed and a tiny bit tipsy. I wonder why he wants me to meet him there.

What are you up to now, Uldren Sov?

Another message pops up.

~Please answer me.

I sigh, laying down on my bed. I contemplate the message for a few moments.

¬Okay , fine. But why?

~I'll explain when I see you. I love you. You know that right?

I sit up a bit, now feeling anxious. Why is he being so cryptic? I'm worried now. What if...he wants to leave me?

~I promise I'll explain. But I can't right now. I need you to trust me, Bela.

¬Okay. I'll see you there.

I put my phone away and then another message pops up. I sigh.

What cryptic message are you sending me this time Sov?

I open the app and I stare at my screen for a few seconds before actually registering what I'm seeing.

~😏😘

Emojis. Uldren Sov just sent me fucking Emojis. My phone beeps again.

~🤤

I stare at my screen. Is he seriously flirting with me right now? Over text? I shake my head and as I'm about to put my phone away, a picture message pops up. I sigh, opening it and I feel myself growing hot. The warmth starts pooling between my legs and my mouth waters. He sent me a picture of his dick and it's rock hard by the looks of it.

Another message pops up and I'm almost afraid to look at it. I take a deep breath and pick it up, trying to ignore the picture that's above the message.

~Just wait till I see you babygirl. You don't have much freedom left.

I half laugh, biting my lip and I get an idea. I undress, laying down on my bed, using one elbow for support. I prop the phone so that it faces me and I think about Uldren and I having sex. The warmth instantly began to pool between my legs and I press record, sliding my hand down as I tease myself and moan, gripping my breast with my somewhat free hand. I stop the video, trim it, and I send it to him. I change into some different armor and then I see something in my closet that catches my eye. I hesitate for a moment and I pull the dress out of the closet. I mean, technically, they don't really like when visitors enter the Dreaming City and wander around in armor. I bite my lip and shrug, taking my armor off.

I look at the dress and pick it up. It's a white, casual, long sleeve, off the shoulder, lace-up, crochet lace, mini dress. It's quite comfortable, the bottom of it is flowy, letting me move freely. It also means that if it's windy, I might be in trouble. I debate on whether I should wear it or not and I shrug, throwing it on along with some knee high black boots. I take a few knives and put them inside, just in case. I comb my hair quickly and then put my signature dark lipstick on. I grab my thigh gun belt and strap it on putting my sidearm in place along with a few mags. Ares looks at me when I enter the cockpit and I blush.