Jareth, the king of goblins is lounging in his throne twirling a crystal memorizing between his fingers. He stops twirling for a moment to gaze into the crystals depths. In it he sees the image of the only person to ever defeat him. He talks out loud to himself,
"It has been three years since last we saw each other, yet all of my waking hours are spent thinking of nothing but this child-no this women- that defeated me. How could a mere mortal teenager best me, a king with several centuries of time behind him? The thought boggles the mind. But yet I was, and one day I will bring her back to the Underground. For as people change with time, my labyrinth also changes with them. The fears of a child and an adult are two very different things, and I want her to be the first to realize this fact. Sweet dreams, Sarah, for tomorrow is our anniversary and I think we shall celebrate this year."
CHAPTER 1:
Sarah Williams was having a very pleasant dream. In it she was wearing an outfit fit for a queen, and
dancing with the sexiest man she had ever seen. She had been having this same dream nearly ever night
since she had returned from the Underground. But tonight's dream is different. Tonight she remembers
the man's name. She is about to speak it, when the man bends down and kisses her softly on her lips. She
suddenly smiles and forgets about saying aloud the man's name. She leans forward and closes her eyes to
return the gesture of the kiss. But this time the kiss was not as soft or as gentle as the first. It is filled with passion and lust and wanting. Someone moans, and the man starts slowly leading Sarah towards a pile of
pillows and sheets that has suddenly appeared on the floor behind her. The man pulls Sarah down onto the
pile, never breaking the kiss or the embrace that they shared during their dance. When air becomes a
necessity, the two pull apart and both take in huge gasps of air. The man then pushes Sarah onto her back
and starts to kiss her neck and throat as if it is a delicacy that he must savour. Sarah moans deep in her
throat and tangles her hands in his long blonde hair. The man's hands have wonder down Sarah's torso and
are slowly pulling the skirt of her dress upwards. Sarah does not attempt to stop him, but instead uses her
hands to pull his shirt out of his pants. The kisses stop for a moment so that the man can remove his shirt
and so that Sarah can pull her dress down to reveal her naked chest to the man. The man returns to kissing
her like a starved man and slowly works his way all over her front before kissing her lips soundly. Another
moan is heard, and the man's hands start to wander underneath her dress to the edge of her knickers. The moan heard when he does this is loader than the rest. Suddenly, the dress vanishes to leave Sarah in nothing
but her knickers and to leave the man in only his breeches. Sarah gasps at her sudden lack of clothing. Her
forehead wrinkles in thought as she tries to remember the man's name again, but the thought stops as soon
as the man begins to take off his breeches. She blushes as she looks at him for she has never seen a naked
man in all his glory. The man smiles and leans down to slowly pull Sarah's knickers off of her body. Once
they are removed he towers over her and gently steals her innocence and melts her heart in one swift
movement. As their passion reaches its peak, and the sounds they make grow as loud as they can possible
go, both cry out the other's name.
"SARAH!" "JARETH!"
Sarah Williams wakes up abruptly from her slumber to find herself out of breath and her body covered in sweat. She realizes that her recurring dream has just turned into an erotic one. Then, seconds after the fist realization, she realizes the man from her dreams is non other than the goblin king of the Underground. She whispers his name softly,
"Jareth..."
Downstairs, a grandfather clock chimes the hour of midnight. Outside an owl is heard hooting over the sudden strong gusts of the wind. Saran shivers in terror. A sense of dread and de ja vu came over her as she hers a silky deep voice speak her name.
"Sarah, you called me?"
