Professor Sebastian Jones - Is It Love? Fan-fiction by SW

Chapter 89 - Spilling the beans

"Lars Petersen...This name sounds me familiar."

I ponder for a while, trying to remember where I have heard this name before. Then, it comes to my mind the image of the two comic creatures that I was introduced to at the Conference about Vampirology that Sebastian has taken me with him three weeks back. The two mythologists and magical creatures as well. Doctor Marcos Javier, the Mohan, and Doctor Lars Petersen, the Elf.

"Elf..."

Elves live mostly in Scotland and Scandinavia, although there are some other clans spread around the Globe.

"Doctor Petersen is Scandinavian. From where is he? Sweden? Norway? Denmark?"

I can't recap.

Although there are some divergencies if Elves are fairies or only super-human creatures, the consensus among the great mythologists, and the truth, is that Elf is a specie of fairy.

Elves are more beautiful, have sharper senses, and are stronger than human beings. They are also gifted with magic as all fairies are and have a wicked temper, like mine.

Sebastian's frustrated voice brings me back to reality and to his studio.

Sebastian: What am I going to tell him?

I look at Sebastian, and he is back to his depressed state of mind. He is shaking his head from one side to another in a no. Then, he throws his mobile phone on the studying desk and sighs, distraught. It seems he was about to call Doctor Lars Petersen but has changed his mind.

Our gazes meet, and only now, he realizes I'm awaked for long. He stands up, heads to the bedroom, and sits on the edge of the bed, next to me. He is still with a dark, somber, and threatening aura, and, somehow, it makes me feel flushed. My pussy tingles and my heart races with his proximity.

Sebastian: Have you heard my conversation with Doctor Igor Bolshoyev?

I nod without uttering a word, hiding that my body is in frisson, as it isn't the right time or moment for anything sexual. The subject requires seriousness and clothes on.

Sebastian: What have you heard?

Khawla: Everything.

Sebastian nods. He is pensive.

I cling to his strong big hand tightly, bringing him back from his thoughts. His fierce amber eyes root into my gray-blue ones. He can see all my fear and apprehension.

Khawla: Seb, I don't know if I want to trigger my fairy side.

I'm so scared. I don't know the implications and consequences of being a fairy; I was never one before. And I don't know much about this particular tribe either, the Wolves' Fairies.

"What abilities do they have? What changes it would make to my body, soul, and heart? Would it change who I am in my core?"

Sebastian: You don't have to if you don't want, Khawla. But we can, at least, know how it works.

Of course, Sebastian won't let this opportunity to learn something new in Myths & Legends. It is his scholar and researcher side that is in control right now. Although he is an expert in his field, I mean, the best in his field, there are things that he doesn't know. Thus, he is always studying and on expeditions around the four corners of the world to earn knowledge.

I let out a defeated sigh. I don't know anything more, and I'm condemning myself for turning into such a weakling, physically, and emotionally.

"Since when did I start running away from challenges?"