The drive takes slightly longer than I expected. As I pay the driver his fare, I glance at the clock in the cab. 11:15pm. I have forty five minutes to stake my claim and move beyond this lifetime of isolated confinement. I saunter to the door and casually make my way into the establishment. My methodical plan to size up the choices presented before me goes out the window when my eyes lock with hers and instantly, I know. She is the one.

I was drawn to her unmatched beauty. Long, flowing curly hair framed her gorgeous jaw line as a devious smile crossed her face. I knew instantly who she was. While I wasn't a local fae to this area, I made it a point to know the power players wherever my travels led me. Seeing her photo prior to this moment did little to convey the sex appeal she held. Her strapless, purple dress left little to the imagination of what lie beneath. I had to close my mouth as I realized I was being pulled into her seductive gaze. I push my shoulders back a bit as I stand near the main entrance, recomposing myself and focusing on my destiny. My pheromones start seeping out of me uncontrollably, speaking volumes for what my body is craving. I watch her say something to her friends who all seem to nod compliantly and go back to their own drunken conversation. She winks at me before walking away from the bar.

I work my way through the crowd, catching a glimpse of her confident stride as her hips sway with each step. That dress hugs her ass to perfection. She opens a wooden door marked exit and before slipping through it, looks over her shoulder and smiles at me once more. I raise my brow and flash a smile directed at her, pulling a response from her that involves her tongue sweeping over her bottom lip. She steps through the door and it quietly closes behind her. I take several more steps to the same door and open it, coming upon a cobblestone street on the other side of the building. A few strangers stand along the sidewalk, enjoying a cigarette or random conversation. Before me, a stretch limo sits idle with the back door wide open.

Confident in my quest, I carefully walk in my high heels over the stone street and slide into the limo, closing the door behind me. My fingertips tingle, the enclosure of the vehicle reminiscent of an elaborate cocoon. As I settle into the forward facing seat, I see her sitting on the bench seat running the length of the entire left side of the limo. I angle my body in her direction and outstretch my legs so my heels rest in front of her. Her tan and oh-so-toned legs were crossed with very little of her dress covering them, giving me quite a glimpse of what lie underneath. I could easily tell she was not wearing any panties, and the smooth skin so visible to my eyes made my teeth start to shift a little early. Keeping my lips together, I will my internal fae much patience and keep her at bay. My pheromones waft through the now enclosed space and I know their potency will permeate her resolve quickly.

She reaches her hand to the ceiling and presses a small button.

"Yes, Morrigan?" the voice in the speaker asks.

"Drive until I tell you otherwise." Her voice simply drips with power.

"Yes, ma'am."

I feel the limo start its slow roll away from the bar, sending vibrations from the stone street through every nerve fiber in my being. Recalling several stories about this woman sitting before me, I know it will take a monumental move on my part to show her that I wasn't just another disposable fae.

I carefully shift off the seat and bring my body to a kneeling position next to her. She tilts her head in curiosity, and I am certain to not disappoint. I trail my fingers over her ankle, and slowly unbuckle the clasp securely holding her spiked heel to her foot. Placing the shoe carefully onto the limo floor, I kissed the top of her foot and trailed my lips along her ankle, over her calf and swirl my tongue against the soft flesh just above her knee. I gently uncross her legs, moving my attention to the other and repeating the same steps so that both feet were now bare.

She signals her enjoyment of the attention with conscious, audible breaths and delicate sounds vibrating through her throat. As my lips move further up her thigh, I pause and look up at her, pulling her deep into my desire. I purposely let an mmmmm sound escape my lips followed by the simply whispered word, "Delicious."

She bites her bottom lip. "Flattery will get you everywhere, Ms…."

I sit back on my heels and reach behind my neck to lower the zipper on my dress. Keeping my eyes on hers, I slowly pull the zipper low enough that I can reach around my back to lower it fully. She leans back in her seat, enjoying the show every bit as much as I enjoy giving it. I slide the straps over my arms one after the other, purposely dragging my fingertips across my skin now on display. I shimmy the material off my body along with my panties down past my thighs until it hits the floor where my knees now rest. With careful movements as to not lose my balance, I remove it fully from around my legs and toss the garments to where her heels remain. I unclasp my bra with one swift motion and dangle it to the side of my body before dropping it. On full display, I officially capture Evony's complete attention.

Finally answering her earlier question, I whisper, "Ms. Ara will do just fine."

I grip the bottom hem of her dress, barely covering anything below her waist and push it up and over her ass as she lifts her body slightly to assist. I smell her arousal, inciting my pheromones to blanket the woman I plan to claim as my mate. I can't help but look at her naked lower half and feel my inner fae battling to break out again so soon. I slide the purple material up past her waist and over her breasts. She raises her arms to the sky and the dress easily slips over her head. She is quite a sight, the beauty of her curves and muscles melding together perfectly. Still on my knees, I slide between her legs and lather her upper body with careful attention. Well placed kisses, kneading hands, licks and sucks touch all her sensitive spots as her arousal builds. Evony's breathing audibly changes again and I hear the labored need increasing as I continue to ignite the slow burn within her.

Finally breaking her, I feel her hands on my shoulders, pulling me towards her as she lies back onto the limo seat. I follow her lead, covering her and pressing the length of my body against her. I grind my pelvis downward, drawing out the loudest moan to cross her lips yet. I cover her moans with my mouth, absorbing the sounds that are now fueling my quest. I rub my center against hers, feeling our arousal connect and creating a slippery surface where our bodies touch. I clench my internal walls when I feel her fingernails digging into the flesh of my back, holding me close as she rolls her hips upward to meet mine.

Hastening my pace slightly, I bite gently on her neck, toying with her pulse point and attempting to suppress my fae's desire a little while longer. Our bodies sync in harmony, riding against the other as our hearts race with rapid beats and our lungs battle to inhale enough air to sustain our muscles. She is moaning into my ear and I bury my face into her neck. Our engorged nubs grow impossibly harder, desperate for more contact to release the pressure building within. Pressed together tightly, my long hair mixes with hers, shrouding our faces from the space around us. My fingertips begin to tingle again, the fae within is overpowering my control, and as my razor sharp fangs appear once again, this time I do not attempt to suppress. I run my tongue over the two points now protruding from my gums, tasting my own venom as it flows freely. Without patience, I delve my teeth into her neck, inducing her orgasm as I release my serum into her bloodstream. I suck her neck with greed and determination while filling her with my poison, binding her to me as my mate and fulfilling our destiny.