Chelsea's P.OV
I turned my back, it was Torin he held my hand and signaled for me to come down.
I saw his mouth moving, yet I was not hearing a word of what he was saying.
I knely down and put my ear close to his mouth.
"Tell Kayla, that….I am.. alright." He said, hardly like he was trying to speak out, he whispered the words to me, anyway.
I knew that there was something going on between them.
I nodded positively and my lips widened into a smile.
"Before today end he his gonna be back on his feet, luckily for him he his not gonna be a shadow of his former self." Alaric voice echoed in the room.
I stood up and walked towards Alaric, biting my lips, seductively. He had seemed ready for anything and he closed the door shut and it clicked close.
He removed his cloth immediately and I did the same.
He groaned, swore under his breath and gathered me into his arms and kissed me like his life depends upon it. We tumbled to to the hay-strewn floor. No more holding back no tremors of denial. He took what I so willingly offered. His hands were on my breasts, touching, kneading, making silent promises as his mouth skimmed my skin. He traced my navel with his tongue, pushing me onto my back. I quivered, liquid heat swirling inside me.
My skin was on fire, and I couldn't think of anything save the urgent need of his body medling with mine.
He ripped off my panties and tossed them into the corner. He kissed my tighs, my ass, then moved upward, breath hot, tongue wet, lips persistent. I closed my eyes I felt the earth begin to move as he kissed me in the most forbidden of places. Warm, moist need yawned between my legs.
Suddenly he was above me, naked, hot, hard and sweating.
I clung to him as he moved, slowly at first, making me dizzy, causing my breath to catch at the back of my throat, creating a kaleidoscope of colors whirling through my mind. I felt my hips leave the floor as she caught his rhythm. Perspiration fused our bodies, moans of pleasure passed my lips. Faster and faster the world seemed to spin, it was like my own view of the moon and sun and the stars shattered in a flash of light that electrified the night.
He sweeped my legs apart with his knee, he gave in to the desire I saw the bulge of vains in his neck. He ground out as his body reacted and he delved deep into me, breaking past the barriers of my childhood, making me a woman.
He convulsed and caught me. I clutched him and whispered in a voice I did not recognize as my own before falling damp against the floor.
I heard Torin groan slightly, I rushed to pick up my clothes and I wore them quickly, more like roughhandedly.
I looked at Alaric and he was done also.
We heard a knock on the door, Alaric went for it and a man in white came in with a tray and some things in the tray I guess he was their doctor.
I and Alaric walked out of the room, I was already about to go when I saw a lad who seemed to be in his late teens.
"Hi." He flashed a boyish grin at me.
"Hi." I waved my hands towards him.
He walked towards me and stretched forth his hand for a handshake, in which I did. As we both shook hands he asked. "Please can I get to know your name?" He was way composed than before.
"Chels, and yours?" I asked with a smile plastered on his face.
"I go by the name, Mudryk." I could feel his aura radiating around me, strongly.
He seemed calm but he would be the type you are not suppose to mess with. I had knew that, since the moment I had my eyes set on him.
I walked out of there, marvelled at their immense training.
They were fast and hard on themselves, they took the training like their lives depend on it. How would they take a real fight then.
Alaric sure is a good leader, I guess that's why he would not lose a battle.
But what if they win the battle against the vampires and they lost to the people I saw in my dream.
This people was really no ordinary people, they were to be feared than any other supernatural being.
I stepped my foot out of there, the sun was scorchy and very hot. I inserted my hand into my bag and then, fished out my dark shade.
The sun was so hot. I guess it has rose up to it's fullest.
I just remembered, today make it one year since the break up between I and Chris.
How would Mona be, by now, I thought to myself, well after what she did to me I waved it away I kept walking alone. All I was praying for, was that John should keep my secret well and not have it exposed.
Even if he opened my secret, he would return the favour by lying, he was very good at that, that was why my rest was assured.
I heard footsteps approaching me at my back, I looked back but I saw no one I kept moving but cautiously, the footsteps continued again I looked back and I saw no one I turned back to the front only to see Alaric standing at my front, I could not help but shout he stopped me from shouting after he crashed his lips into mine.
"What I am about to tell you right now has been bothering me for a long time, but I kept it to myself, but I am no longer able to hold it." He could not hide the hint of emotion in his voice.
"And what is it about?" I slanted him an almost evil grin that made him chuckle.