Chapter one~

Work dragged out, so when Danika final got out of the building, it was dark out side. She started over to her car, while trying to ignore the nosies behind her. Over the last few weeks she'd been having the feeing that something was stalking her. The dreams, the whispers, the eyes. She was trembling by the time she got in her car. After turning on to the dark road, she sped up, speeding down the dark damp road, with no other cars insight. Her car started to slow down and stutter. After slowing down and puling over she opened the hood. She new nothing about cars, and she didn't want to be stuck out here all alone, thus becoming the perfect victim for a sex offender, or some psycho murderer. She heard a car coming and hoped to hell it would just go on by, but of course it slowed, and came to a stop a few feet in front of her car. The door cracked open. I'm gonna die now. And she was only 24 years old. She turned around sharply to stare at the engine of her car. Maybe if she ignored the car, and whoever was in it, it would disappear. But, of course, there was a slammed door and foot steps.

She squeezed her eyes shut. the footsteps stopped right behind her.

"Do you need some help?" a deep male voice asked. Her voice shook when she answered, "No, thank you."

It was quiet. Then, after what seemed like forever, he said, "I will not leave a helpless woman in need. And clearly, You are in need." he thought for a moment, then said, "Please."

She turned and lost her breath. He was gorgeous! pale skin, very muscular, beautiful eyes, very... purple. And his mouth looked soft and, well, kissable. He was wearing worn out jeans and a white t-shirt along with a black dress shirt unbuttoned. He was probably at least 7`5 because he towered over her 4`6. She nodded and stepped aside while he bent down and started toying around with something. After a few minutes of that, he closed the hood and sighed. "I do not think you will be going anywhere in this, at least not tonight. The engine broke, so you are going to need a new one."

"Okay..." She was lost.

"May I offer you a rid?" he asked.

"No, I have a car." She said in a tight voica.

He smiled. "Yes, you did not get a word I said. Your car is broken. Come, I will drive you to the nearest fueling sector and you may call a mechanic."

"Fueling sec... don't you mean gas station?" she asked.

"Whatever satisfies you," he purred.

She stuttered. "Ok, Thanks for the ride." she said,and he smiled turning for his truck. "I am sorry, bu you will have to fit between my brothers. My name is Kane." She stopped short. "Brothers?" she asked inching toward the forest. "Yes, do not worry, they do not bite." She bite her lip. It was her best shot. She nodded as he opened the door. Two men that look similar to Kane looked at her and smiled, something about their eyes... She was helped in by Zane. She felt a small prick on her arm when crawling over one of the men, and smacked at her neck. After a few minutes of silence, she started to get an itching sensation all over her. The man to her left whispered in her ear, "Are you Itchy?" she nodded helplessly, and when he touched her knee she rubbed her thigh against his, feeling wonderful. Suddenly she was out of her seat and on his lap, grinding against his chest to make the itching stop.