Chapter Two
This chapter was written by Angels and Melissa.
"How...how do you know my name and what are you doing here?" Violet asked as she sat up in bed.
Tate sat down next to her on the bed as he stared at her, she was so beautiful, full of light, while he would never be anything but darkness. He pondered her question, he didn't know how he knew her name just that he did. "I don't know, maybe it was destiny's grand plan that I should know, because we're fated to be together forever," Tate said as he took her warm hand and held it in his icy one.
"Your hands are so cold, are you dead like the twins? Are you a ghost?"
"No, I'm not dead, like the twins. I'm very much alive, but you're right my hands are cold, maybe it's because I have no heart. Well, obviously I have a heart, but my mother says that I never use it. I used to think that I was incapable of feeling anything but then you showed up and changed all that. I feel so much...so many new emotions that I didn't think I was capable of."
"What are you doing here?" Violet asked.
"Well, like I said this used to be my room and I guess I just wanted to see it again. Sometimes, at night I have a hard time sleeping, I have a nightmare about taking a gun to school and shooting everyone. I know, it's not real, but it's always the same dream that haunts me. Maybe if I slept here in my new room, I can finally dream about something else. Would you let me stay here with you tonight?" Tate asked.
XOXOXO
"I'm sorry Ben, I can't...I need more time. Will you sleep on the couch tonight?" Vivian asked.
"You won't even let me sleep in the same bed as you?"
"I can't, not when the image of you sleeping with that tramp is still so fresh in my mind. I'm trying to forgive you Ben, I really am, but I still don't trust you and I can't let you back into my bed until I do," Vivian said as she headed up the stairs alone.
Ben sat down on the couch and wondered how long it would take for his wife to let him back in her bed. He didn't want to be unfaithful, he never had, but damnit he had needs.
"Don't worry Ben, I'll take care of your needs," Moira said as if she was reading his mind. Her maid's uniform was so short and her legs were so long and luscious as she walked over to him and plopped herself down onto his lap.
"What...what are you doing?" Ben stammered as his erection ached to be inside of her. Her skin was so soft and her vagina was so inviting as it nestled up against his erection.
"It's okay Ben, I can see how much you want me, how much you need some attention. I can take care of all of your needs and your frigid wife never has to know," Moira whispered in his ear.
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Violet wasn't sure if she should let the young man remain in her room with her, but there was something about him. It was in his eyes... or perhaps it was in his smile in which she could sense was very rare, but he smiled for her. His smile melted her heart and melted her defenses. Any other guy showing up in her room, she would have thrown out in an instant. But not him... not Tate. Was it something he said?
When he said, "Maybe it was destiny's grand plan that I should know, because we're fated to be together forever;" those words and the sincerity in which he said them, did something to her. It made her feel it, too - as if destiny somehow was drawing the two of them together.
But even so, could she really trust Tate? Maybe he was a ghost just like the twins, but Violet wasn't like other girls. She was drawn to strange things, like haunted houses, black roses, and other oddities, and she found Tate intriguing, especially his nightmare. She wanted to help him.
"Why don't you stay awhile?" she said as she looked up into his amazing eyes. "Tell me about the nightmare you have been having."
Tate couldn't help but smile when he heard her invitation. She wanted him to stay. He sat down on the edge of the bed, very close to where Violet was lying beneath the blanket. He wanted to crawl under it with her and absorb her warmth. He was so cold. Only her heat and her light could transfuse him with what he needed so badly.
She urged him to speak about his dream, so quietly he began to tell her about the images that had been haunting him. " I prepare for the noble war. I'm calm; I know the secret. I know what's coming and I know no one can stop me, not even myself. I kill the people I like. Some of them beg for their life. I don't feel sad. I don't feel anything. It's a filthy world we live in. It's a filthy, goddamn horror show. There's just so much pain, y'know? Honestly I feel like I'm helping to take them away from the shit and the piss and the vomit that runs through the streets. I'm helping to take them to somewhere clean. There's something about all that blood. I am drowning in it. After it's over, I come back to my room. I lay down on the bed. I try to rest, but I can't. I know they're coming for me. It's just a matter of time."
"Who's coming for you?" Violet asked.
"The police. They know what I've done. They are coming to shoot me. They don't understand - I saved those kids. I saved them from the hell of life. They are in a better place now."
"Do you think they went to Heaven?"
"I am sure of it. It's only kids like me who stay in Hell... and Hell is on Earth. It's not some fiery place down below with devils and demons. It's here, Violet. And all I want is to try to protect you. I want to stay here and protect you, because you are everything I've ever wanted. You are full of so much warmth ... so much light. I need you and you need me," Tate said as his hand slowly reached out. Very softly, he ran a caress against her cheek. A spark of electricity surged through him. He knew then that he had no other choice. He had to make Violet stay FOREVER.
XOXOXO
Ben groaned. The temptation was so great. Should he fuck the maid? Would his wife never know?
Vivian already didn't trust him, but the maid felt so good... and Vivian was rejecting him. Just because he slept with Hayden just that one damn time! It was just a little mistake. How could Vivian be so cruel?
"Come on, Ben. I know you want to fuck me. Slide your big, hard erection deep inside me," Moira urged.
"I- I want to... but I can't," Ben said as he found himself pushing her away.
"What?" Moira said in surprise. She was sure that Ben was just like all the other guys - a cheater - and he would have fucked her long and hard, even though his wife was upstairs.
"I already cheated on my wife once... with one of my students," he admitted. "I can't do it again. As much as I want to..."
Moira walked out of the room in disbelief. This wasn't over. She would try again. She had been so close to revealing that Ben Harman was nothing more than a cheating snake and unworthy of his beautiful wife. She didn't like him and she didn't trust him. Her loyalties were with the lady of the house.
After Moira left, Ben walked over to the window. His cock was still rock-hard. His erection refused to deflate. He needed relief so he took his cock in his fist and began to pump it up and down. "Ohhh yeah!" he said in a moan as he was working toward a tremendous orgasm.
