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Chapter Eleven

Battlefield

After stopping by his room to strip out of his shirt and shoes Kalona headed down to the beach in search of the girls. It was a bright and beautiful day, of course it was nowhere near as beautiful as his Zoey, Nevertheless, it was a day worthy of Zoey's pleasure. His head was in the clouds as he walked down the slope into the sand. Laugher filled the air; it was her voice that caught his attention. Silver bells rang through his mind. His eyes scanned the scene before him: a volleyball net, girls in bikinis, and most importantly Zoey.

She was dressed in a skimpy black bikini top that gave a glorious display of her breasts. Kalona wanted to touch her and suck her tit-tats. Zoey would blush if she knew what he was thinking of. His gaze traveled to her bikini bottom that covered her pubic area but the back would fall under the category of "cheeky". He had the strongest urge to touch her.

"See something you like?" Zoey asked in a seductive tone while twirling the end of her ponytail around her finger.

"Oh, yes." He growled as he approached her.

Just as he was about to slip his arm behind her back and pull her in for a kiss, Pearl came up and pulled Zoey away.

"We're drafting teams, don't get your panties in a knot." Darla teased.

His gaze fell on Zoey who was looking at him.

"I'm not wearing any." Kalona chuckled as he saw her eyebrows raise and blush flood her cheeks.

Quickly she covered her face and turned her attention to the drafting.

Darla and a girl named Prudence began drafting teams. Zoey couldn't help but look over her shoulder to search out for Kalona. He was sitting in a beach chair next to a bald, young looking guy, who had marvelous silver eyes. She had to avert her gaze because Kalona was deep in conversation and it would be rude to eaves drop.

"I pick Zoey!" Darla declared, pulling Zoey out of her trance.

Quickly Zoey ran to stand by Darla who already had Pearl at her other side. The calling went on to divide the teams as such: Darla, Pearl, Zoey, Tabatha, Emmeline, and Skye against Prudence, Ariel, Christina, Gwen, Victoria, and Stella. The game began and Kalona was captivated.

As Kalona watched he couldn't help but ogle Zoey. He felt like a pervert watching her breasts bounce as she ran across the court and dove in the sand for the ball.

"So I'm taking it that things are going well with Zoey?" Sam asked with a knowing smile.

"Oh, yes." Kalona practically moaned.

He wasn't at all ashamed of the bulge in his pants due to Zoey's bikini. He wanted her to know that it was she who did this to him. He wanted to feel her on him and wanted to give her pleasure.

"Are things getting any better with Darla?" Kalona asked.

"Yes and no. She still doesn't know that like her."

"Then let her know in some special way. Don't waste time and be a gentleman." Kalona encouraged as he kept his eyes on Zoey.

She was an agile little thing. She was athletic, sexy, graceful, smart, funny, beautiful, angel, devilish, and the best damn kisser in the entire universe. He hadn't a clue what he had done to deserve her. Sam just laughed at Kalona's excitement. He knew that Kalona loved the girls like sisters and family but Zoey was another story. You don't fuck family and by the bulge in Kalona's pants and the look in his eyes he could tell that Kalona wanted to fuck her. Kalona let out a mighty cheer when Zoey slammed a ball down into the sand on the opposing teams court. Oh yeah the sexual tension was definitely on.

"Woohoo! Go Zoey!" Kalona cheered.

When she looked over her shoulder after hearing the praise she saw Kalona on his feet cheering for her. Not only were her cheeks blushed, but her entire face was as well. She had caught him ogling her earlier, now it was her turn to ogle. Kalona was shirtless, and so his perfect pecks and washboard abs were showcased. His muscles were definitely drool-worthy. His legs were clad with dark wash denim, but she couldn't help but notice the bulge in his jeans. He was turned on just from looking at her. Then there were his golden eyes that were focused intently on her. His long black hair was pulled back into a slick ponytail. She wondered at that moment how they had gone from just kissing last night to her drinking his blood. She wanted his body. No, she needed it. She wanted to feel his hardness against her; inside of her.

"Hey, Zoey! Get your head in the game!" Tabatha yelled at her.

"Sorry." Zoey mumbled and then went back to focusing on the game.

"She was checking you out." Sam gaped.

"Is that odd?" Kalona question, quite confused at why Zoey wouldn't be. He and Zoey had a thing going on.

"No, I guess. I don't know I just expected it to be one sided."

"One sided?"

"I guess I shouldn't listen to the rumors. I mean she has three boyfriends back home."

"Had. It's complicated really. Zoey always has her heart in the right place. Sometimes she just slips up. Heath was her first love. He's human and her consort. Erik, well that's her ex, they're not together anymore. He was too jealous and possessive. He's also a current teacher at the House of Night. Stark is her warrior and they have a deep connection. So it's complicated."

"Sounds like she has a lot of problems to work out."

"She's working on them, but she has chosen me. I love her."

"Love?"

He turned to look at Sam and smiled. He had not a clue about love.

The sound of footsteps could be heard in the sand. Kalona turned to look and there he saw Gretchen. Her red hair was tossed over one shoulder, but hid her face. She walked to the team opposing Zoey and asked if she could join. Victoria stepped off the court and plopped down in the sand. She was a pretty girl with wheat colored hair that normally fell down to the middle of her back. Today her thick wavy hair was braided. Her eyes were sparkling blue like the ocean.

"Hi, Kalona." She chimed with a smile.

Victoria was always in a good mood. She was a sweet Southern bell, which was evident due to her Southern drawl.

"Hello, Victoria. Where's Thomas? You two are normally inseparable."

"He's on his way. He said he had a surprise for me."

He smile was quite large and her eyes were filled with excitement.

"Oh, boy. Hey, Victoria, do you think that you could ask Thomas the next time you see him where he finds the roses that he gives you. I want to get some for Zoey and I know that he must have found them in some special place that I've forgotten about on the island."

"Oh, sure. I'm sure he could help you find some even prettier ones. He knows where all the best flowers are on the island."

"Thanks." He flashed her a brilliant smile.

"Hey, Kalona, look at your girl up against Gretchen."

Kalona suddenly gasped and felt weak at the thought of Zoey up against Gretchen. Though Zoey was strong and confident she was a good person and innocent at times. She wasn't a bitch, and sometimes Gretchen was just that, a bitch. Gretchen could be as sweet as honey sometimes, but she could also be moody and stubborn. She was the girl that he never understood why the portal had opened up to her.

Zoey jumped in the air and slammed a ball down across the net. Gretchen dug the ball from the frontcourt and passed it to Prudence to set.

"Outside, outside." Gretchen yelled to signal the setter to pass it to the front left position.

Gretchen leapt in the air and slammed the ball down with her vampyre strength at Zoey. The force of the blow knocked Zoey backwards and onto her butt in the sand.

"Haha! You have to be stronger than that to survive one of my blasts, new girl!" Gretchen exclaimed and she smirked and pranced around like a bitch.

Kalona ran towards Zoey and offered her his hand to help her up. Quite embarrassed, she took it. He pulled her up into his arms and then she began to rub her head where she had been hit.

"That's so not cool, Gretchen." Emmeline scolded.

"Are you all right, Love?" Kalona asked as he inspected the bump on Zoey's head.

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's just a bump on the head." Zoey actually laughed. "I've had a lot worse things happen. I guess Gretchen got a little too into the game."

Kalona was shocked at how easily Zoey dismissed Gretchen's behavior. She didn't even seem mad.

"I think the game is over." Darla huffed.

"Yeah, Gretchen ruined the game." Ariel sighed.

"Let's do something else." Gwen suggested.

"Like what?" Pearl asked as she walked over to Zoey to make sure that she was ok.

"Like last one in the water is a rotten egg." Stella giggled.

All the girls, including Zoey but not Gretchen, took off at top speed towards the water. Kalona laughed as he watched Zoey racing with the girls. When he had first brought Zoey to the island he had feared that she would plead to go home everyday. He had also been afraid that she and the girls would not get along. Now as he watched her, he felt like he had made the right choice. She got along with the girls, save Gretchen, just fine. She had made a trio with Darla and Pearl, which pleased him greatly for favored those two girls. Emmeline and Tabatha had become fast friends with Zoey as well.

Zoey ran around in the water, looking as if it were the most exciting thing in the world. She squealed when Darla splashed her and laughed as she splashed Darla back.

"Kalona come in the water!" Zoey yelled as a wave struck her but she stood through it.

"Give me a minute, Love."

Kalona walked over to Gretchen who was pouting against a palm tree.

"Can I sit with you?" Kalona asked her.

She didn't look up at him. She just stared at the sand as she drew a picture in it.

"Why would you want to sit with me when you can be with her?"

"Are you really going to play this game, Gretchen?"

"You used to like games."

"I never played your games like that. I took them lightheartedly. You know that I don't chase after girls on the island."

"You chase after the new girl."

"Her name is Zoey."

"Whatever, the new girl seems to have you wrapped around her finger. Ain't she a lucky bitch?"

Gretchen got up to leave but Kalona grabbed her by the wrist.

"Don't ever let me hear you speak that way about her again."

She tried to pull away but Kalona's grip was tight.

"Listen to me." He whispered fiercely. "I have never mistreated any of you girls. I don't make you work like I do the boys. You are behaving like a child and so you will be treated as one."

He tugged on Gretchen's arm and pulled her towards the castle.

"Let me go!" Gretchen screamed.

"You'll be free once you're locked safely away until you learn your lesson."

He sounded angry. She had never seen him so angry. He wasn't attractive this way at all. For the first time in her life, she was afraid of Kalona. He thrust open her door and shoved her in.

"Sit down." He ordered.

She sat down on her bed.

"Now tell me what it is that drives you to hurt the girl that I love."

"She doesn't love you back. You're making a mistake."

"She may not voice her feelings for me, but I know deep down that she does. She doesn't have to say it. She needs time."

"Why wait when you could have my affections?"

"Why waste my time with affections that I do not want?"

"She's a mother fucking bitch! She's got you under her spell. She's a seductress and she's just using you!"

"How dare you!" Kalona yelled as he stormed towards her. "I warned you not to speak of her like that. Now you've asked for it!"

She had expected him to hit her or hurt her in some way. He only stood there for a moment with flames in his eyes. Then he turned around so that she couldn't see his face.

"I do all that I can to give you girls a good life. Is my dedication and support not enough? I give my life to help you girls grow and be happy. Is it not enough for you, Gretchen? Is that not enough?"

His breathing was labored and his shoulders rose and fell as he panted.

"Have you nothing to say for yourself?"

She said nothing. Slowly he walked towards the door, still angry. The energy in the room was harsh. She was afraid to look at him because he was to be feared. He had yelled at her, which he had never done before. The worst part of it all was that he didn't want her. She was just one of the girls and that was all that he would ever see her as. He put his hand on the doorknob and before turning it, and then he murmured something under his breath.

"I'll have someone let you out when I'm not as upset with you. That could take a while."

He turned the knob on the door and then left. The door slammed shut and she could hear the sound of the key in the lock. He had really locked her in. She was a prisoner of war. Love really is a battlefield, who knew that Pat Benatar was right all along.

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