It had been two days since my "dream" with Carly and I still did not know what to do…which was so unlike me. I tried calling Henry several times but he never called me back and that worried me as well. Was he in trouble? Would I kill Carly? Should I hunt the Mother of All Darkness…Lilith the mother of all vampires? These questions haunted me as I did my job as necromancy. I raised five bodies over the past two days and did three in one night…a person record. But it left me exhausted and that was where I am at right now. Eleven o'clock at night, tired, pissed, and exhausted. And to top it all off the murder investigation seemed to stall. There were no more leads and thank God no more bodies. I was just about to get in the shower and wash the goat blood from my body, yeah had to use a goat tonight and a shame to since she was a cute little thing, when my cell phone started ringing. I thought about ignoring it but then thought it may be Henry so I rush naked back into my room and grab my phone.
"About fucking time!" I answer. I did not recognize the number off the caller ID so I assumed it was Henry. He never used the same phone more than twice.
"Well if I knew I was that important to you I would have called sooner." Female voice said but it was said almost with a hint of anger. It was Mei.
I was surprised she was calling after the last time I saw her I really did not expect to see her again. I was glad she did call. "Sorry, Mei…I was expecting someone else. So umm…I really did not think you would be calling me."
I heard her give a sarcastic chuckle. "Well trust me I did not want to but I have been summoned and was told to bring you."
I sighed, "Look I don't have time for Dante's games nor do I want to play them. Tell him thanks but no thanks."
"It isn't Dante, Sam, it's Walter…my Nimir-Raj…he…he wants to talk to you and told me I had to bring you. If…if you don't come well…I…I will be the one to pay for it."
God I hated lycanthropes when they played this power game! They could be as bad as vampires sometimes. "But I thought you were kicked out of the pard? That they did not want anything to do with you?"
"Thanks a lot, Sam. I could always count on you to make me feel better. No they did not kick me out…they just gave up their protection of me and I can't hunt with them anymore but I still can go among them…which I don't because it will most likely get me killed. Look, Sam, I don't like this either, ok. I am still pissed at you for thinking I would eat you and you threatening to kill me but you have to come. Dante said he won't interfere in matters between me and my Nimir-Raj so if I don't show they will hunt me…and Sam…I don't want them to come after me." She sounded afraid and I did not blame her. I did not want the seventy odd wereleopards hunting me either.
"Ok…when and where." I said.
"Tonight…midnight at the Cat's Paw." She said.
I look at the clock…great! I had only a few minutes to get dressed and go. "Why is it that vampires and shapeshifters always do things at the last minute and always at midnight?" I muttered to her and that at least got a giggle out of her.
"So…so you are going?" She said hesitantly.
"Damn, Mei, of course I am going! Do you think I would let them hurt you?"
"Yeah…sorry…I guess killing me is your job huh?" She said in her sarcastic voice and I decided to ignore the comment. I guess I did deserve it. "Sam, I'm in front of your apartment so just come on down when you are ready…let's not keep the king waiting."
She hung up and I got dressed in a pair of black jeans, a vintage AC/DC concert shirt and black Converse high tops. I then checked my Browning 9mm Practical and strapped on the shoulder holster, placed my knives on my wrists in the sheath and then tucked my 9mm Firestar in its holster behind my back.
I got along with Walter…the wereleopards Nimir-Raj…their king. Hell he even liked me he said since I did so much for the last three wereleopards when the werewolves almost wiped them out years ago…Mei was one of the last three. But Walter and his wife…the pards Nimir-Ra…moved in and they grew strong again. They were up to a little over seventy now in their pard. No they did not go around infecting people…just other wereleopards started moving in and soon they grew and while not as strong as the wolves who number over two hundred or the rats who were close to two hundred they were a strong force. The third strongest lycanthrope community in the city and Walter was a good leader and honest. So if I got along with him then why was I going to this meting armed like I was? Because I did not like the way he told Mei she had to bring me or she gets hurt. He may be a good guy but he is still a lycanthrope and they play by different rules.
Lycanthropes can trace their roots back to ancient times and they are very aware and respectful of where they came from even in their titles and words. Werewolves trace their roots back to the ancient Norsemen or Vikings and were said to be a tribe of warriors who would transform into wolf form on the field of battle to slaughter their enemies. Their words even come from Norse culture; Ulfric or king, lupa or queen, Fenrir is the name given to the one to challenge the Ulfric for his kingship and is named after the Great Wolf in Norse Myth who will kill Odin, Freki the name given to the second in command of the clan named for Odin's pet wolves, and Bolverk who was the enforcer of the clan…the doer of evil deeds…named after Odin's body guard. The leopards trace their clan back to India or Arabic culture and the weretigers trace their culture back to ancient China. But whatever shapeshifter community you were a member of they all had one thing in common. They ruled by force and not politics. They were very Darwinism. Only the strong survive.
To advance in their clans you had to fight and win. It was not always a fight to the death that was between the two combatants. But to lead you had to kill the previous leader and his or her family even if the family members were human and while Walter may have just stepped into his role of Nimir-Raj since there was no leopard strong enough to fight him he did have to defend his leadership and he killed when challenged. I knew he was powerful…very powerful and there was no way in hell I was going into his camp not armed so that was why the guns and knives. There was no way I could stand toe to toe with a man who could toss aside a small truck even in human form.
Mei drove us to the Cat's Paw which was across town in the University District of the city. The Cat's Paw as an upscale expensive martini bar, yeah Walter had style I'll give him that, that used to be an abandoned office building. He purchased the building and the others around it and turned them into a very lucrative business of bars and night clubs. Unlike Dante's clubs, Walters were not about sex. They were classy and upscale. Once we reach the bar Mei smiles at the bartender.
He was large…very large…and dressed in very stylish black slacks and a red silk shirt but he would look more at home and comfortable in a biker jacket and jeans and tee shirt. His long black hair hug down past his shoulders and it looked as if he had not shaved in days. The man was very intimidating for a human but more so because of what he was…what I knew he was as his energy flowed over me. It did it on purpose…I knew that as he grinned at me.
"Hello, Ronald, Walter sent for us." She said.
Ronald, who I could tell by the energy he gave off, was a shapeshifter and a strong one at that. He did not return Mei's smile but glared at her instead and I saw Mei take a step back and give a slight whimper. "Yeah he said to go on back after I frisk her," he nodded at me, "but I don't know why you got invited, coffin bait. You aren't really welcome here anymore. Walter may allow it but the rest of the pard don't so if I was you I would be leaving now." I looked over at Mei and I swear I thought she was going to cry.
I really never knew how hard she had it. I mean yeah I knew they did not like her since she started donating her blood to the vampires and slept with them and all…but up until know I never knew how bad it really hurt her to be ostracized by her pard. I did not like him calling her coffin bait…a slang term used for someone who has sex with vampires. Maybe it was because I was coffin bait as well to Carly but whatever it was I hated the term.
"H…he sent for me, Ronald." Mei said softly in a weak hurt voice.
"Yeah he did but that does not mean we have to like it." The man said harshly and stared Mei down and she took another step back.
"You…you used to protect me, Ronald, remember? You…you used to be my friend." She sounded liked she was begging now.
"Yeah that was before you started fucking vampires and letting them feed off of you and now you are nothing but shit to me, coffin bait!" The man scorned Mei.
I had enough by now. Mei was my friend…my good friend and one time lover and she was on my list and I was not going to let some ass talk to her like that. "Look here, asshole, your Nimir-Raj sent for her and if you have a problem with her being here take it up with him! But I swear if you ever talk to her like that again I will come back in here and not as Sam Puckett with an invitation but as the Executioner and I will blow your fucking cat ass away!" I flash him my gun under my coat.
He growled at me and Mei grabbed my left arm to pull me back but I was not going to back down. Would I kill him? Well yeah if he made a move to me I would. Self defense and all that and no jury would convict me for killing a shapeshifter in self defense. I would have plenty of witness in the bar…human ones…who would see he made the first move.
"Ronald, enough! Both of them were invited by our Nimir-Raj so they are welcome!" A female voice sounded behind us.
I step back not taking my eyes off of Ronald and then turn to see a pretty girl with short blonde hair and a number of piercing on her face. She was dressed in a very short black leather mini and red top that clung so tight you could tell she was braless. She gave off the energy of a shapeshifter that I could tell, but not what flavor. I assumed leopard since she said "our Nimir-Raj" and she has power this one did…I could tell that as well.
Ronald glared and me but back down as he looked at the girl. "You must be Samantha Puckett, the Executioner." She said as she looked me over. "Not what I expected…but no matter. Please hand Ronald your gun and come with me. You may keep the knives."
I pull my pistol and place it on the bar, yeah I hated to give it up but this was not my party and I was on their tuff and if the shit hit the fan I may kill one or two of them but that was all…they would get me. Plus while I did not like the way Walter "summoned" me he always played fair with me…and I did have my back up which I was not going to give up and they apparently did not know I had. The girl nodded after I placed my gun on the bar and Ronald took it and placed it under the bar and she motioned me to follow her. I did…we did. Mei trailed behind me and I could feel the fear coming from her. You didn't need any supernatural ability to sense it….anyone could. She was scared…real scared and that worried me and made me sad. I had no idea things were this bad for her.
I follow the girl through the back door labeled "Employees Only" and we walked down a long corridor and then through another door. She never introduced herself. The three of us walk into a room…a large room…that looked more like a meeting hall. The lights were dim but I could make out my surroundings and saw people standing in groups. There were about fifteen people in the room…people yeah right! I felt it hard to breath as their energy hit me and even had to stop to catch my breath. They were lycanthropes…all of them. I looked around and saw them standing in separate groups like high school kids in their on clicks. I saw one face that surprised me to be there. Marcus.
Marcus was a lycanthrope but not a wereleopard…he was a wererat, the king of the wererats to be more precise. I wondered what his was doing there as he nodded to me. I nodded back as I followed the girl to the other side of the large room. I got along well with Marcus and he was a good guy, but I was still curious as to what he was doing here. Not that the rats had any problems with the cats…this was not some Tom and Jerry cartoon. But normally groups of lycanthropes did not intermingle much. They may have "friends" among the other groups like Mei I knew was friends with Jason…a werewolf…but their leaders did not socialize much with one another. And I knew Marcus would not be here to "bow" down to the leopard king.
Marcus and his rats were the second highest in numbers of the shapeshifters in Seattle and only the wolves numbered more than he did but even they would not fuck with him or his Rodre. Marcus ran his group like a military camp and he even recruited ex cops, ex military, and ex bad asses for his clan. They were not to be messed with and he even hired some of his people out as bodyguards to the lesser lycanthrope groups. So yeah his presence here confused me.
"Welcome, Sam…it is good to see you again." The strong male voice broke me out of my thoughts. The voice gave off a slight accent…Haitian. I look up and gave Walter a tight smile. He stood about six three and must have weighed about two twenty and was fit…very fit…and you could even see his muscles under the plain tight black tee shirt he wore. His skin was a dark black that seemed to almost glow in the dim light and he was handsome…very handsome. I knew Walter was from Haiti and I also knew Walter was not his real name. What was his real name? I did not know and I did not ask.
"Cut the politeness, Walter, why am I here and why the fuck did you threaten Mei?" I said with anger in my voice. I was tired and pissed and yeah…scared.
Walter grinned and let his energy flow out of him. It was nothing you could see and any "normal" human would not have felt it but I was not "normal" and I did. I actually staggered back when his energy hit me. I felt my skin tingle like small shocks of electricity shocking my skin. God he was strong! I heard the chuckles from the groups and look around and see them laughing at the human girl. All of them but Mei and Marcus…Marcus did not look amused and neither did his rats.
"Walter, stop it! She is our guest! And did you threaten Mei?" A strong female voice said from the corner as the lady walked to Walter. I knew her…I had met her and she too had a Haitian accent but hers was stronger. She wore a long white dress that was belted with a simple white clothe belt and her long black hair hung down straight almost to her butt. She was tall…almost as tall as Walter and I knew she stood at least six feet and she was beautiful. Her black skin glowed and her fine chilled features looked perfect and her eyes…there were no the dark eyes common to her race but blue…crystal blue eyes that added to her attractiveness. I blushed as she walked by me and could tell under her almost see through linen white dress she was not wearing any undergarments. She caught me looking and grinned at me almost flirtatiously as she made her way to the center of the room and her eyes focuses on Mei.
"Mei," she purred, "it is good to see you again dear. You have been missed." She said in a kind voice and held out her right hand.
Mei dropped to her knees and I saw her crawl to this lady…her Nimir-Ra. Anaya was the queen of the wereleopards and wife to Walter and I knew she also was powerful. Being the wife of the clan's leader did not automatically give you the right to be their queen. In some clans the queen is not the king's wife…such as the wererats. Marcus's wife is human and his queen is a wererat. Don't ask me about how they share the beds…I don't know and I don't want to know. But like being a king in their society the queen has to fight her way to the top as well and she can be challenged and the fights are to the death.
I watched as Mei crawled to her catlike and it always amazed me that even in their human form lycanthropes could move with muscles I would never have. Mei took Anaya's hand in hers and started licking it and made purring sounds from her throat as she licked and curled her body feline like around her queen's legs. I normally would have thought this gesture well…debasing…but this was their way. Mei was showing her queen respect and being submissive to her. Anaya dropped to her knees as Mei exposed the right side of her neck and pulled her long hair back. Her queen nuzzled her neck and then Mei gave a gasp and moan of pleasure as Anaya bit her. It was not sexual, it was not to draw blood like a vampire, but it was a show of dominance over a weaker of their species. Anaya pulled back and wrapped her arms around Mei who responded in kind.
"Enough wife!" I heard Walter shout. "She no longer has our protection and you will not treat her as one of us!"
Mei back away still on her hands and knees and I saw tears in her eyes. Anaya stood and turned to face her husband. "And that was not my choice! I did not agree to it!" She yelled back.
"Remember your place, woman! She was exiled because she gave herself to them! She not only fucks them but she allows them to take her blood! She is no longer pard!" Walter stood as she shouted.
"She needs us, Walter. She needs her family. Can't you see that! She has nobody and she needs us! She is one of us and we cannot abandon her. Hasn't the poor girl been punished enough?" Walter's wife said but she was not longer yelling in anger she was almost pleading with the man.
Mei made her way back to me and knelt at my feet and she was sobbing now as she placed her hands over her face. I lowered my mental shields that I had put up to prevent the power in the room from over powering me and I felt her and I wanted to cry. I felt Mei's heartbreak and her pain. Her sense of loss and need to belong washed over me and it broke my heart. She never told me...oh I knew what happened to her and she was saddened but not this. Not this awful pain she was suffering since her exile from her people…her family…the only family she had left. She was hurting terribly and she never told me. I cared for her a great deal and to see…no feel her pain was awful and I felt my eyes grow watery as I bent down and pulled her hands from her face.
"Mei, why…why didn't you tell me…I…I did not know that it hurt you so much…why didn't you…" I said as I tried to get her to look at me but she just turned her face.
"Stop it! Just stop it, Sam…please…please leave me alone!" Mei cried and moved a little away from me.
I wiped my eyes and stood up and glared at Walter. "Wow some fucking leader you are! Can't you see she is in pain? Can't you see what you are doing to her?" I scream.
"This is none of your concern, human! I rule here not you and not my wife! This matter is ended! I will not discuss pard matters in the presence of outsiders!" He yelled back and sat back in his chair. I knew he did not mean just me when he said outsiders. I knew he meant the other non-leopard shapeshifters. Anaya gave me a sad smile and walked to her husband and say down in the chair next to him and took his hand.
I glance back at Mei and then back at Walter. "I am so fucking out of here. Come on, Mei, we are leaving!" I shout and turn to walk away.
"Sam, please wait. We need your help. Not just Walter…but all of us." I turn and see Marcus walked to me and sigh. It was rare…well unheard of to be exact…for a lycanthrope to ask a human for help…especially if that human had a reputation of gunning down monsters like I did. Plus I liked Marcus…I really did. He was a good guy.
"Ok…what do you need? I will listen but I won't promise anything." I said. I was talking to the wererat king. I was done with Walter. I used to like him but now I hated the bastard for what he did to Mei.
"Some of us are missing…from each clan and we know you work for the police and thought you could help us." Walter said and I turn to him.
"Why not go to the police yourself? File a missing persons report and al that. Let them do their job." I glared at him still not liking him.
"We…I have been…but they don't care! What is another lost or dead shapeshifter to them?" A female voice pleaded and I turned and saw a lone woman standing by herself. I knew her…met her once. Christine as her husband were the only two weretigers in the city. "My husband has been missing for six days and they have done nothing to help. Please, Ms. Puckett, please help find my husband."
She was right. The police would not help. They would take the report and file it away and never look into it. Sure they may be legal and sure they may be upstanding citizens…well most were…but they were still monsters and they would get no help from the police. But I could…I knew police that would care and give a damn. The Ghost squad would help. It was not their job to solve missing persons but Stan could light a fire under someone's ass and get me information I needed. I take a deep breath.
"Ok…I'll see what I can do but I can't promise anything. I mean…I work with them from time to time but I am not cop and they don't tell me everything."
Christine smiles and walks to me and hugs me. "Thank you, Ms. Puckett. That is all we can ask."
When she let go I look at Walter, "So you have people missing too?"
"Yes…one. Anthony has been missing for five days and the wolves too." He gestures with his hand and points his left. Standing there are three werewolves…I am assuming…two men and a woman. One of the men steps forward and he was almost as tall as Walter and lean. He was wearing black leather biker pants and a black leather vest with no shirt. His long brown hair was in a single pony tail. By the look of his eyes I could tell he had stayed in his animal form longer than he should have because they were not the eyes of a human but the eyes of a wolf.
"I am Jamil, Freki of the Bloodrock clan and we wolves don't need help from a human." He stated proudly. So he was the second in command of the werewolves. That meant he was strong.
"Don't be an idiot, Jamil! Your Ulfric sent you because he agrees with us…we need Sam's help." I heard Marcus say.
Jamil growled and flashed his teeth and they were the teeth of a wolf. Yeah he had stayed in animal form to long and now could not completely shift back. "That does not mean I agree with him! But he is my Ulfric and I obey," He glared at me and grinned like he wanted me for a midnight snack. "I don't like you, Executioner, and I don't like humans but my Ulfric gave me orders and I obey but I warn you…you cross us and I will kill you myself." He then looked at Mei and smiled…it was a hungry smile but not like the hunger he had for me. This smile was filled with lust.
"Since she is no longer pard," he pointed at Mei, "and has no protector than I claim her. She is mine!" I looked at Mei and saw her head snap up and look at Jamil and she whimpered.
"She had protectors…Dante protects her." I said as I step closer to Mei.
Jamil laughed, "The vampires? Where are they? Why is one not here to protect her then? No, human, I know they fuck her and they feed on her and give her some protection but they deny her protection from any lycanthrope clan. Dante is weak and he knows not to make us angry. She is mine to do with as I wish and then I will pass her to my clan for them to use when I am done with her."
I look at the other two werewolves and the female…cute, about five seven, with red hair, dressed in biker wear like Jamil, was grinning but the other werewolf male as looking at his feet nervously. I could tell he did not like what Jamil was doing but was not strong enough to stop it. I then look at Walter and he just stared at Jamil with no expression on his face. Anaya was sitting upright and gripping her husbands hand tighter and looked at Mei with pity. She was strong but not strong enough to challenge Jamil. The only two in the room that were strong enough was Walter and…Marcus. I turn to Marcus as I heard Mei sniffle and whimper again.
"Well…don't just stand there…fucking do something." I tell him.
He gives me an apologetic look, "She is not mine and not mine to protect. I am sorry, Sam."
"Well just fucking great!" I scream and turn to Walter. "And you…you are just going to sit there and let this asshole take her?"
Walter looks over at his people…about eight wereleopards, "Who of my people will protect her and challenge Jamil?" He asks. None offer any help. They were afraid of the werewolf but also felt Mei was no longer one of them. Mei looked at her king with pleading eyes and let out another whimper as she started to crawl to Jamil and to her fate.
"Oh hell fucking no!" I yell and step in front of her. "She is not going with you!"
Jamil laughs, "Are you going to protect her, girl?"
I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Yeah…she has always had my protection."
"Sam, no…don't! He'll kill you…please don't do this. I…I will go with him." Mei said as she grabbed my legs.
I look down at her and smile, "I can't do that, Mei…and you know that."
She gives me a sad smile and then licks my left hand to show her submissiveness to me. "I…I love you, Sam…I always have." She whispered. I smile at her. Did I love her? Yeah I did…not like I loved Carly but yeah I did love Mei.
"So you challenge me for her, girl?" I heard Jamil say and I looked at Marcus.
"What are the rules, Marcus?" I ask him.
He gives me a look of pity like I just signed my death warrant…which I think I just may have but I could not let this man just take Mei and do nothing. I could never live with myself if I did. "As the challenger you can have the choice of weapons and how you fight. You can tell him to shift or not to shift and as the person being challenged he chooses if it is either to the death or just first blood."
I nod and look at Jamil as I take off my jacket to show my knives strapped to my left wrist. "I can use any weapon on me and you can't shift…I don't want to get infected if you get lucky and get close enough to draw blood."
Jamil smiles as he sees my empty holster, "Agreed…you can use your silly knives, human. But we fight to the death."
I nod, "Agreed."
He laughs, "Oh I am going to enjoy this. I get to kill the Executioner…this is going to be very…" His words were interrupted by the sound of two gunshots and he feel back with two holes in his chest where his heart used to be.
I stood there holding my Firestar in a two handed grip. As he was talking I pulled it and shot him twice in the chest. The room was silent as the female werewolf knelt down to Jamil and ran her fingers through the puddle of blood that started to form under his body. She then looked at me after she licked her fingers clean.
"You…you killed him, bitch!" She yelled at me. "You cheated! I will kill you for this!" She stood up and I saw her hands which she shifted into wolf form. They were no longer the hands of a human girl but large paws of a wolf. To partially shift like this meant she was powerful.
"No, Angel! She did not cheat! Jamil agreed to the choice of weapons and told her she would use what weapons she had on her! It is over! Mei belongs to her now!" I heard Anaya yell. I kept my gun on the female werewolf.
"But he did not know she had another gun! Your people were supposed to take them away!" The werewolf Angel yelled at her.
"Then he was foolish! It is over! If you insist on this matter I will fight you!" Anaya said and walked over to Mei and me. I saw Angel bow her head and back down. She may have been strong but she was not that strong.
Anaya carefully and gently pushed my right hand down to lower my gun and stood close to me and smiled, "Go now, Sam, no one with bother you. Jamil was a brute and even his Ulfric did not like him. And thank you…thank you for protecting her." She reached down and stroked Mei's hair. "I am sorry, Mei. I cannot go against the orders of our Nimir-Raj and I am so sorry." She had tears in her eyes as she looked at Mei.
Mei looked up and gave her queen a weak smile and nodded.
We left, I collected my gun from Ronald, and I drove Mei's car back to my apartment. She was still crying and was in no condition to drive. She gave me a look when I pulled into the parking garage and not just stopping in front of the building so I could go inside.
"What? You expect me to sit in my apartment alone and wait until half the werewolves in the city come for me after what I did." I grin at her, "Hell no, girl…if I go down you are going with me." I teased and she managed a smile at that.
"No, Sam, they won't come after you. It was a fair fight and also they will be respect you now. You showed your dominance over them by killing their second in command…I even suspect some will be afraid of you as well."
I smile ad I look at her, "And you…are you afraid of me, Mei?"
She shrugs, "I don't like killing, Sam. Yes I am a lycanthrope but I have never and will never kill a human and when I do kill an animal it is because I have to feed. I…yes you scare me sometimes." She reaches up and caresses my cheek, "I sometimes wish for that sweet seventeen year old girl I first met to be back again, Samantha, I miss her."
I chuckle, "I was never sweet, Mei, I was always a trouble maker."
She grins and it was a sad grin, "Maybe…but you were not always a killer." She leans in and kisses my lips gently and pulls back. "Thank you, Sam, for what you did for me. I…I should go home now."
"Where, Mei? Where is home for you? Dante's daytime resting place? Just where is that? Brianna's coffin? Is that home?"
Mei pulls back, "That was mean, Sam. First Dante would kill me if I ever gave away his daytime resting place to anyone…especially the fucking Executioner! And second what I have and do with Brianna is none of you damn business!"
I let out a long sigh, "Sorry, Mei, I was out of line. You are right it is not my business. But I wish you would stay with me tonight."
She looks at me, "I…I can't, Sam, please see that. I can't stay with you. Do you know how hard it is for me to be in your apartment and not share your bed? Do you know how much I love you? I…I just can't…please."
I pull her close and start kissing her lips. She struggles for a moment and then soon falls into my arms as she allows my tongue to enter her mouth. We kiss passionately for a moment and then my mouth moves to her neck and I kiss and bit it gently as she presses her self closer to me and lets out moans of pleasure.
"Ohhh…Sam…please…please love me if just for tonight…please…I…I need you. I…I need someone…something to belong to…please." She gasps out and I feel her emotions over me. She need and desire to belong since her pard…her family rejected her and I was saddened once again and I stop kissing her and pull back but she does not let me. She starts kissing my neck.
"Please, Sam…please don't reject me…even if it is just for one night…please…I need this…please understand how much I need this." She whimpered as she kissed my neck. I felt it…I felt her need for this and I accepted it as I pulled her face up and kissed her again and my hand slipped under her black leather skirt and started caressing her inner thighs. Mei moaned in pleasure at the sensation and pulled back a little and giggled.
"Umm…I don't mind having sex in the car, Samantha, but I much prefer the bed." She ginned as my fingers continued to tease her thighs.
I chuckle, "Yeah so do I." I let her go and we get out and walk hand in hand to my apartment and pausing every now and then for some more kissing.