Before protesting to my capture, I feel a hot sensation on my neck, followed by a sharp burning pain. This is a short part. Instantly the light burns and I force my eyes shut. “What’s wrong?” My voice squeaking with concern. “I welcome all visitors.”
Fredrick hasn’t loosened his grip on my hand. There will be no sex in this part and if it discourages you from reading it; I apologize. “Maybe I’ll see you around,” I said walking away from the still stranger. Questions flooded me like water bursting through a broken dam. ***
I awoke in a cold sweat, my body drenched like the dew on the morning grass, my face clenching to the pillow. “What do you feel?” Her voice never losing the softness. “What do you feel?” Her voice never losing the softness.
