“I just want to feel
your hands on me not energy but your physical hands, please! You have me
craving for it. I have things happening to my body that I have never
experienced before and don’t understand.” I’m confessed. Looking at detective
O’Connor just gives me all those feelings that are confusing and embarrassing
for me to talk about. He touched my face then
asked me to give the element back to the goddess, I did has he asked.
“Julia I think we should
wait until we can control our emotions for one another, and you need to eat
something!” He said as my stomach rumbled from hunger. Getting up from
the bed he heading down the stairs. My mouth dropped open at him fleeing yet
again. That is it I am going to drive him crazy to the point where he has to
touch me. So I said “Fine!” he glared back at me from the stairs.
“Hand me the candles!
Julia, do you forget that I can hear your thoughts, I will be able to restrain
myself!” he said firmly as if demanding me not to even try. But he does not know
me that well, because I do not give up that easily.
As we got to the bottom
I brushed by him and said “Try to restrain yourself if you can!”. I shook my
ass all the way to the kitchen to light the candles, as I grabbed them out of
his arms when I walked by.
“Would you like a
drink?” I asked so that he would have to look my way.
“Yesssssss……..!” he said
holding out his S then that sound came out of him again as he got a good look
at my backside as I reached the glasses. “Julia! You have to stop provoking me,
we cannot!” he said.
“What are you talking
about I just asked if you wanted a drink!” I said like a little school girl.
“Julia fine if that is
how you want to play it! Yes I want a glass of white wine those glasses are on
the third shelf, step stool to your right!” he said with a smirk and nod.
So the game started! I
got the step stool and climbed it; grabbed two glasses down. Poured his wine in
his glass, and I got juice because I do not think I will drink again for a
while. “Holy crap my head is woozy!” I thought. I took it back to him in
the living room, as he grabbed it I felt the tension.
“Where is the food you
made?” I asked because honestly I was really hungry.
“On the stove is some
tomato soup that I heated up, and a turkey sandwich in the refrigerator.” He
said without taking his eyes off of my legs.
“Thanks! Come sit with me so we
can talk?” I asked him grabbing his hand and pulling him with me.
I heated up
the soup again and sliced the sandwich in half. I took it all back to the
island and stood across from him. We talked about me growing up and why I did
not ever really date anyone. I told him “School was my focus not boys and sex,
unlike Rose and the two Heather's. I really buckled down focused on my goal of
becoming a detective.” He was glad about me not being interested in dating.
He
told me “I have a younger brother and sister in Savannah, Georgia. My sister’s
name is Jorge, she is 18. She will not go through her change for another year.
My brother Jacob is 15, and a sports fanatic. My parents Raymond, and Terri
were as great as yours. My mom is a secretary and my father is a firefighter. I
have no crazy stories of horrible parents or sibling rivalries but I do miss
them.”
“Can I ask you a
personal question?” I asked nervously
“Yes anything! I have
nothing to hide.” he said with his hands doing an open book move. I laughed and
threw some of my crust that I took off my sandwich at him. He caught it and
eats it!
“How many relationships
have you had before me?” I asked looking at my plate because I did not want to
see his reaction. I felt him move toward me from around the island. His hands
on my hips, he spun me around and lifted me onto the island. Looked me straight
in the eyes and said
“Many! But they meant
nothing you are my mate you are my whole world.”
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