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PROLOGUE: Clallam County Fair

He's calling me.

Amongst the chatter surrounding me, I could hear him beckoning to me. Drawing me in like a magnet. Jessica's inane babbling became background noise as his pull drew me in.

"I'll be right back," I could hear myself saying. I must have looked absurd with a glassy distant look in my eyes because I just barely recognized her disbelieving look.

"O- Okay…" she responded unsure telling me how she was going to catch up with the rest of the group we came with.

It didn't matter.

Nothing mattered but him.

Something inside told me I was being completely ridiculous, I didn't even see anyone who looked remotely interested in me, much less calling for my company. But here was this overwhelming urge to walk these exact steps into the unknown through a mindless crowd to get God knows where and see him.

It's like I just knew where to go.

Somewhere inside of me there was fear, but the urgency to obey shadowed it with immense force.

Almost there.

Whether he whispered it or I did was unknown.

Passing the banner of the fair, and passing the petting zoo, I saw him and I knew then that I wasn't crazy. As pale as the moon in the sky, hair an uncommon bronze color disheveled and wild as was the look in his deep butterscotch eyes. His lips were a thin line that sat just above a perfect jaw, and set within the most perfect face I've ever seen.

I was mesmerized.

The cutting look in his eye, and deepened brow should have concerned me; the seclusion of our location should have frightened me, but instead I was indebted to him. I knew this. I owed him myself because he required it.

And I would give him anything he required.

He gave me a weak smile, almost sure in a sense and held out his hand.

It wasn't a request.

His cold fingers wrapped around mine and led me through a passage between the trailers. There in the back, the darkest part of the entire fair grounds stood a string of trailers, and I wondered if any were his, and if he worked here. His reassuring smile, and the need to satisfy him any way he desired, even something as simple as my company, overshadowed any sensible thoughts trying to break through.

His presence was intimidating.

Dangerous.

And yet I was helpless to feel threatened.

Or leave.

"This way, love." He all but murmured.

His voice was silky smooth. Velvet. It made my body tremble in both trepidation and desire. My mind was too fogged to comprehend these conflicting emotions, and made the need to do so irrelevant.

Why wonder about him? I thought. He isn't going to harm me. He loves me, look at the way he stares. He's doing this because he only wants the best for me. He knows what's best for me. Let him take care of me…

Though the trailer was dark he knew exactly where to go leading me to believe he had to work here, and this must be his trailer. Straight over to the bed, he smiled warmly at me and put his finger to his lips.

I nodded obediently.

In one quick sweep he tore the clothes off my body and pinned me to the mattress, I barely registered the act. He too became just as naked, and for a moment we stared at one another's body illuminated by the moon light out the window.

No man could be this perfect.

I felt shamed.

For a moment his eyes turned soft- caring- he gently slid his hands down my body igniting sensations I never knew could exist. The fear building up in my abdomen quickly ceased with a shake of his head.

Was he a mind reader?

He licked his lips and inhaled deeply the scent of my neck, then slowly planted kisses all along it's surface leading down to my breast and all anxiety and fear left as toyed with them caressing his tongue over them until they hardened. Seeming pleased, he resumed his journey down my body creating new and unfamiliar feelings erupting throughout my system. Reaching my most intimate of places he once again inhaled deeply,

"Mmm…"

Never has anyone been so close, and the heat in my cheeks told him of my innocence.

"Not to worry, love," he assured hypnotizing me with his voice once again, "I will take good care of you."

I could do nothing but nod in agreement once again. He knew what was best for me, and I knew this.

His tongue swept across my folds in an agonizing slow motion causing an embarrassing moan to escape me. He glanced up and from his mischievous glint I knew it was exactly what he wanted me to do. This time with out restraint placed his mouth on me and began licking nipping and sucking wildly. The noises I made seemed to push him further and he added two fingers quickly pumping them in and out of me and encircling my clit with force. I felt an odd tightening in my abdomen, and an indescribable need emerge and he pumped away nipping and sucking expertly until I could not hold back the mysterious urge and came to my release. He stopped his ministrations as my body quivered and shook in ecstasy reveling in these newfound feelings. As I slowly caught my breath his own breath fanned my face dizzying my senses slightly with its sweetness,

"You are ready my love."

Hard and ready, he slid himself inside of me and I gripped him tightly as my virginal seal was broken. His eyes closed, and he inhaled deeply and with a small smile he looked down at me with knowing, loving eyes,

"Mmm, the finest wine…"

His words were lost on me as I tried to take in these new feelings overtaking my body; trying to break through the fog engulfing my mind was a feat I came to understand was not worth fighting.

Besides, it would make him unhappy to disobey.

Motionless, he stilled for the moment allowing myself to adjust and accommodate him inside.

He didn't wait long.

In slow steady paces he rocked us gently in the beginning until his breaths quickened and my need became stronger. In the blink of an eye his thrusts became harder, more erratic, his grip tightened and the look in his eye became feral. A growl emanated from deep within him and he drove into me with a force that should have knocked me breathless, but instead I moaned for more. He became frenzied as he pounded my body almost brutally, and clawed at my skin with need. In an instant he flipped me over onto my belly and entered me from behind deepening himself within me. My cries filled the room in both pleasure and pain and still I begged for more. He was like steel within and hit a spot that I was sure have me pass out in pleasure in no time soon. His hand reached around slick in my own juices and began to expertly massage my clit once again. I could feel the orgasm building and his own breaths doubled as well, and I knew it was time to reach my climax once again. Together we both cried out as the intense orgasm ripped through me and he pummeled my body harder than ever. A chill filled me as he stilled and came hard with a cry of pleasure.

Nothing was more beautiful.

He looked down on me with a smile, "Well, done."

His hand caressed my cheek soothingly and with a slow chaste kiss, his lips covered mine. It was only a moment, but I savored every second of it. The smooth hard contours left me aching for our lips to connect once more.

"Sleep, my love." He said soothingly.

I could feel my eyelids get heavy against my will as sleep threatened to overcome me, I opened my mouth in protest-

"Now, now love," he spoke condescendingly with a finger to my lips, "you wouldn't want to disobey me, now would you?"

I shook my head immediately. It was the last thing in the world that I wanted to do.

"Good, now sleep. You're going to need your rest."

I lost the will to fight as I curled into his cold, stone hard body, his arms encircling me. The last thing I heard was the humming of a tune so familiar I could have sworn I heard it somewhere before .