Rummaging through the sacks of leftover rotten vegetables, Valora was in the middle of her search for some food.
Naomi and Cathy had gone. Well, when they reached the island just as the terms of condition. It was fulfilled. Here's the catch, Valora didn't know.
After they swam to the shore on the abandonment side of the county. On pure stupid luck, they had no police force waiting for them.
Even Rodney zoomed away out of the ship and into the streets before anything could stop him.
However, that was shortened when they caught the rumor of three escapees flying by the pedestrians.
Luckily, they were not noticed due to the change of clothes, not to draw any attention to themselves. They had fit right in. Courtesy to Naomi.
Completion of the second phase, the third development was heading for the hideout Rodney had secured for them.
It was far off in the periphery of the small town. They used the crowd to swindle through and soon enough caught Rodney's van.
Getting in, they made their way to the cottage. It was only after they reached, did the trio- Naomi, Cathy and Rodney spring the juicy news and abandon her.
If it weren't for her nature to trust, it would have hurt her. Oh....who was she kidding? It hurt her real bad but credits to an emotionless vampire who taught her how to.... What's was that?
Her senses kicked in when she thought she heard a crepitation. When she looked around, she saw no one. Thinking it was her over active imagination, she continued on her futile pursuit.
"Why is there no food?" She mumbled to herself. Giving up the search, she got on her elbow to get up when she felt a presence behind her.
Her butt hit something hard. Real hard.
Hands gripping her hips, pulling her back to the granite like block behind her. She was about to give the person a peace of her mind when lips touched her ears furtively and the smell of blueberries hit her nose.
Phoenix.
One name. One word and series of heightened emotions followed after that. Her heart was beating erratically, breath quickening quietly and her pussy clenched knowingly.
His one hand came up in front, taking a hold of her chin and roughly pulling her to look up at him. Meeting those sensational green eyes, her body shook involuntarily. And he looked mad. Mad mad!
"We meet again." Of all the things she could have said, that's what she thought of! Valora, really?
Noting the blankness for some reason it gave her sense of calmness. Watching Cathy or Naomi face radiate off various emotions had tired her and let's just face it, she hated knowing what they were thinking and feeling.
This closed off appeal had become a breath of fresh air. She didn't need to worry about hurting him or understanding what's going on in that mysterious mind of his.
Knowing a well way to go about this, she decided to give in. Catching him off guard.
Element of surprises gets him reacting.
Something she also liked about him. Troubling, isn't it? Liking a particular aspect and then the change in that respective aspect also was so beguiling to her.
So maybe in the end, it was just him.
"You here to take me? Fine, put on the handcuffs and take me away from my freedom." Tad bit dramatic but what's the point? Might as well make it fun.
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