Moira
I collapse against Raf, laying limply in his arms. My fourth orgasm of the day has my limbs feeling like overcooked pasta noodles. “Damn baby, I thought for a minute there that you were trying to kill me.”
“But what a way to go, right?” I ask him with a saucy wink.
He playfully smacks my butt. Then
I look around the bare room, the inside of the lamp without Raf's magic to make it look like a home. Now the inside looks vaguely like the empty inside of a tin can after you dump out the corn. I walk up to the wall, staring warily at it as if it might bite me. Raf must notice because he gives me a small smile. “It won't hurt you.” “I know.” He gives me a blank look. Probably wondering what I am waiting for. “Hmm.. then what is the hold up?”
Moira"I wish-” “Moira.” Grandma Aggie comes up beside me. “Grandma.” I turn to greet her, trying to disguise the tension with a welcoming smile. I am always happy to see my grandmother, but at this precise moment, I am so on fire for Raf that I would gladly banish my family to a deserted island for just a few hours if it meant the two of us had the privacy to expand on those fiery looks we exchanged. “What's up?”
Raf I wait around for Maddy to say something. Right now he is just watching me while I wait. This is really new to me, as is everything that I have done and felt with Moira this far. I have been feeling things for her that I have never felt before and I care for her in a way that I haven't cared for anyone in years. “So, what is going on between you and my little sister?” He finally asks me.
Moira “Umm..” “You have no idea, do you?” Raf asks me and I grimace. “Well, actually, no. I wasn't sure what you wanted to do and we never got the chance for us to speak privately so I never got to ask.”
Halona I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing. I look at the screen display and a little beat of excitement courses through me. Sorin. Scrambling to sit up, I clear my throat so that my voice won't sound all scratchy and husky. “Hello?” “Good morning, Halona. I hope I didn't wake you.&rd
Madoc We all watch the screen in anticipation as an image ripples across, slowly becoming clear. We see Castiel in the middle of the screen, standing at a long table seated with many people. Mostly men. Not a smile among them. In fact, they all look downright pissed. Castiel stares at them and they all stare back at him. “I want to be precise about this. We have had way too many fuck ups thus far. LaFrount? Think you can manage this or do I need to find someone e
Moira “A siren?” I repeat. “How does that make her a weapon?” Halona asks the room at large. “Sirens can lure men to them.” Aria tells her. “I remember Castiel making a remark to Eyra about it. How she wasn't going to get him to 'bend to her will' or something like tha
Halona “I just need you to be careful, cara.” Sorin tells me, reaching for my hands. I love his Italian accent and his husky voice. It is so melodic. Doesn't cara mean some kind of endearment? That is so sweet of him. “I will.” I promise him with a smile. He moves towards me, sliding hi