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Chapter 21
Jonathon woke to her heavenly strawberry scent. Her head was resting on his chest, hand across his waist; a few stray curls were tickling his neck. His body was tingling with the memories from the night before. He felt his eyes start to sleepily open even though he wanted to stay in this moment forever but unfortunately he couldn't. He slowly opened his eyes and started gently running his finger through her hair, staring at the ceiling a slight smile crept onto his face as he remembered last night. Emelina's words 'I love you' ringing in his ears. He tilted his head down slightly as he sensed her starting to wake up. He watched her nose wrinkle as apiece of hair tickle it, he watched her nuzzle into his chest and moan.
He could feel her smile against his chest and heard her mumble, "Good morning."
She lifted her head and smiled sleepily at him, he smiled back.
She reached up and kissed him lovingly. As she pulled away she nuzzled into his neck and asked, "Can we just stay here, like this, forever?"
Emelina had her hand resting on his chest; she could feel his heart beating.
He reached up and intertwined their fingers, his voice soft and full of love, "For you, anything."
She let out a peaceful sigh at his words.
They stayed like that for what seemed like hours, one of his hands intertwined with hers, resting on his chest and the other resting on her back, fingers gently twirling with the end of her golden locks. This was all interrupted by the growl that came from his stomach. Emelina muffled her small laughs by bitting her bottom lip.
She looked up at him, amusement written across her face, "Somebody's hungry."
He smiled proudly at her, "When I'm hungry, I'm hungry."
She laughed at him and gave him one quick kiss. She sat up and wrapped the sheet around her naked body. As she stood up Jonathon snaked his arms around her waist and started kissing her neck. She tilted her head back and a little moan escaped her lips. He smiled against her neck.
She felt herself loosing control and forced herself to stutter out, "I… I… I need to go… mmm… to go for a… why do you do this to me? I need to go for a shower."
He stopped kissing her and whispered in her ear seductively, his warm breath and silky voice sent tingles through her body, "Well, let's go then."
She giggled as pulled her into the bathroom; to her luck he was still naked from the night before.
As soon as the door shut behind them he pushed her up against it, their lips clashing together. She wrapped her arms around his neck as her tongue slid into his mouth, causing the sheet that covered her body to fall. Their now completely naked bodies pressed together, creating heat. He moved down and started sucking on her pulse.
She moaned and started to stammer, "I… mmm… this isn't… we were… the shower."
He smiled and reached into the shower, turning on the tap, never releasing his lips from her neck. He gripped her thighs and picked her up, her legs now hooked around his waist. He stepped into the shower as their lips clashed again. As the warm water hit her back she pulled him closer, her tongue darting into his mouth and dancing in it.
His hands pressed against her back. He moved his grip to her hips, unhooked her legs and set her down. He pulled away from the kiss smiling. She looked at him with confusion and disappointment.
He chuckled at her expression, "I thought we were having a shower."
She sighed and turned around, "Fiiiiinnnneeee."
He laughed, snaked his arms around her waist and rested his head on her shoulder.
"I thought we were having a shower?" She asked using his own words against him.
He smiled, "What, I can't hold you while we shower?"
"No." she answered childishly.
"And why not?"
"Because, it's distracting."
"Oh really?" What if I…" he kissed her neck, "Do this?"
"Still distracting."
"And this?" He asked as he sucked her pulse and gently rubbed her aroused nipples.
She felt herself weaken a little, "V-Very distracting."
He smiled as he heard her stutter.
He leaned up and whispered seductively in her ear, "What about this?" He slid his hand down her side and across the bottom of her stomach. His hand slid across her front causing her to tilt her head back and a tiny moan escape her lips.
His hand slid across her again and a louder moan escaped her but it quickly turned into a laugh as his stomach grumbled. He knew the moment was over, he dropped his hands and sighed.
She turned around and smiled at his disappointment, "Maybe you should go order some food and let me have a shower with no distractions."
He smiled disappointingly, gave her a quick kiss and stepped out of the shower. He walked into the bedroom and shrugged on a pair of grey track pants he had in his bag. Before he exited the bathroom he looked around at the room, his clothes thrown randomly next to the bed along with the bathrobe she had worn, pillows had been knocked around and the bed sheets slightly screwed up. He smiled softly at the memory of last night.
With one last look he walked out into the lounge room. He picked up the room service menu and hotel phone. He dialled three and ordered, two servings of Pancakes and two glasses of orange juice.
He picked up a bible that comes in every hotel room. Christianity and how mundanes see it and how little they knew have always fascinated him. He flicked to a few of his favourite passages.
After he read the third passage he heard a knock at the door, "Room service."
Jonathon stood up and answered the door. The waiter wheeled the cart with the food into the room, Jonathon gave him a tip and then he left.
"Have a good day sir."
As Jonathon sat down at the table Emelina entered the room, she was dressed in a pair of plain jeans and a purple T-Shirt, her hair was still wet and the little angle necklace he had given her rested on her chest. She walked over and sat with him. She looked at the food wide eyed.
He watched her amused, "What?"
"I've never had pancakes before." She was still staring at the food.
He was a bit taken back but smiled, he loved being the reasons she experienced 'firsts', ice-skating, boyfriend, pancakes… her first. "Well go ahead, try it!"
She picked up the cutlery, cut a bite size piece off and ate it. She moaned as the flavours hit her tongue, "This is delicious!"
He chuckled and started eating as she started devouring hers.
As they finished they pushed the plates to the side. Emelina stood up and went over to Jonathon and sat on his lap. She placed her arms around his neck and pulled him into a loving kiss.
As he pulled away he sighed and informed her, "We have to leave in half an hour."
She pouted but it turned into a smile and blushed as he kissed her cheek. She stood up and took his hand, "We better pack up then."
They hopped into the car after checking out. He put their bags in the boot, got in the car and started driving.
For the first half hour they sat in comfortable silence but Emelina perked up as she heard the radio, "Turn it up!"
He laughed, "Seriously?"
"Yes! Now turn it up!"
He obeyed and watched her sing along.
I used to bite my tongue and hold my breath
Scared to rock the boat and make a mess
So I sat quietly
Agreed politely
I guess that I forgot that I had a choice
You pushed me past my breaking point
I stood for nothing
I fell for everything
You held me down but I go up!
All ready brushing of the dust!
You hear my voice!
You hear that sound!
Like thunder I'm gonna shake the ground!
You held me down! But I got up!
Get ready! Cause I've had enough!
You seen it all you hear it now!
I GOT THE EYE OF THE TIGER!
FIGHTER!
DANCING THROUGH THE FIGHTER!
CAUSE I AM THE CHAMPION!
AND YOU'RE GONNA HEAR ME ROOAARRR!
LOUDER! LOUDER THAN A LION!
BECAUSE I AM THE CHAMPION AND YOU'RE GONNA HEAR ME ROAAR-OR-OR-ORWHOA!
ROAAR-OR-OR-ORWHOA!
ROAAR-OR-OR-ORWHOA!
YOU'RE GONNA HEAR ME ROAR!
Now I'm floating like a butterfly…"
She nudged him to join in. After a few tries he finally gave in and actually let everything go and had fun.
"I GOT THE EYE OF THE TIGER!
FIGHTER!
DANCING THROUGH THE FIGHTER!
CAUSE I AM THE CHAMPION!
AND YOU'RE GONNA HEAR ME ROOAARRR!
LOUDER! LOUDER THAN A LION!
BECAUSE I AM THE CHAMPION AND YOU'RE GONNA HEAR ME ROAAR-OR-OR-ORWHOA!
ROAAR-OR-OR-ORWHOA!
ROAAR-OR-OR-ORWHOA!
YOU'RE GONNA HEAR ME ROAR!"
They laughed as the song ended. They talked a bit but then he noticed her eyes were drooping.
He smiled at her sweetness, "How 'bout you have a nap before we get back."
She nodded tiredly, leaned back in her chair and drifted off to sleep.
As he pulled up to the Safe House she was still asleep. He didn't want to wake the sleeping beauty so he carried her into the house.
As he placed her down on the worn mattress she stirred a little, "Shh, go back to sleep, I have to go now but I'll be back tomorrow."
He brushed a stray hair off her face and then gently brushed his lips against hers as he pulled away he thought of a quote that would suit this moment.
I dare not always touch her, lest the kiss
Leave my lips charred. Yea, lord, a little bliss,
Brief bitter bliss, one hath for a greater sin;
Nathless thou knowest how sweet a thing it is.
- Algeron Charles Swinburne, 'Laus Veneris'
As he drove back he went through last night's events in his head and couldn't help but smile and even slightly blush.
As he stepped into the apartment he was forced to the ground as, what felt like metal, collided with his face. His cheek burned. He looked up to see Valentine standing over him looking at his now bloody ring covered fist, he knew immediately what those rings were made of, demon metal.
"I feel like you have been forgetting what you are."
Before Jonathon could do anything Valentine's fist collided with his face once again. Pain spread threw his face with each blow. By the fourth blow Jonathon could only hear his own heart beating. Valentine grabbed Jonathon by the hair and dragged him into the other room and tossed him to the floor like a dirty rag. Jonathon looked over at the table. His heart started racing as his eyes looked over the Demon Metal torture devices, his heart skipped a beat as they fell on the device he hated the most… The Whip. Valentine noticed how he reacted at the sight of the whip and grinned devilishly. He picked it up and raised it above his head. Jonathon locked eyes with his father's and saw enjoyment, he was enjoying it! Jonathon was lucky enough to be able to spin around before the whip struck him. Pain pounded through his back as he it slashed his skin open, the demon metal crawling into the crevasses, burning his soul.
His head screamed as he heard that agonizing word leave the devils lips,
"REMEMBER!"
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