Hi thank you everyone who has been reading and following this story. I'm sorry I've been so slow I have two young children who are on summer holidays so my days are spent entertaining and working! Take care.
Lavinia decided she didn't want to be seen first so she quickly ran around the side of the car and ducked down peering through the window and open door. It seemed completed demented of her, she needed help but the way the car just acted didn't sit right with her. After everything she had been through she had learnt to steer clear of suspicious behaviour.
She watched as th came closer, slower still. Her heart was doing somersaults, she breathed out and then held her breathe as the car came to a stop on the road opposite her. One window was down a crack and she glimpsed a look of the most striking eyes she had ever seen, eyes that didn't look completely human. She blew out a breath and knew she would be safe. They had to be new species.
"thank fuck for that" she breathed.
Storm listened as Brass called into reservation that a suspicious vehicle was on the road, Brass gave the license plate number and listened, the male whispered back and his body language seemed to relax. Storm wondered who the car could belong to. As far as they knew and they knew, no one used this road apart to access the secret entrance of reservation.
Brass turned to talk to Trey and Storm "It appears that car belongs to a female artist Justice booked for an exhibition". Storm had caught the scent of a female through the window and then saw a pair of green eyes peering through the car. Was this female in some of danger? The scent of fear and pain assaulted his senses. "What's going on, Brass do you smell that?" Brass sniffed the air and frowned.
Slowly exiting the vehicle Brass, Trey and Storm held their hands on their hips, so they had access to their weapons. At that moment a female stood up and started to round the car. Storm heard her curse and watched as she came towards them. He and Brass breathed in and both looked at each other perplexed.
Vini, stood up from her crouched position and plastered a smile on her face and walked around the car. Brushing her hands down her legs she watched as three of the biggest men she had ever seen exited the car. One had to be human but the other two were magnificent.
Being British and only being in the states for a couple of years she had not been around when the New Species were freed. She had obviously seen their release on the BBC news, Sam had been fascinated and everyone talked about the amazing hybrid people. Living in the British countryside, you rarely saw anyone as large as these men; bodybuilding etc wasn't exactly common in her village.
With the car interior lights behind the men, the view was bloody lovely. One in particular exited th from the back seat, strong muscled long legs in black cargo trousers and weapons holstered to his side. His muscled physique was a sight to behold. All on display as his top was absent; Vini thanked the gods for that.
His hard stomach tapered to a tight waist, his hair was dark blonde and cut into a crew cut. His eyes were beautiful light blue and to top it all off he had an the most amazing tribal tattoo on his left arm and chest. Vini wanted to groan just looking at him.
She then sobered and felt shame; she hadn't felt any type of arousal since Pete. She hated herself.
"Hello there" smiled Vini, "My bloody car won't start and I thought I was going to be stranded for a while, thank god you lot turned up".
"I'm Lavinia Cross, I'm doing a show" she said. They didn't say a word and just stared at her.
"You know, Art exhibit, Here?" she said.
"I'm sorry; we know why you are here. Welcome to Reservation Miss Cross" said Brass finally breaking the silence.
"Did you hurt yourself? Storm said cautiously. "No I don't think so" she said slightly confused.
"I don't know quite what happened with the car, I'm pretty crap with this type of stuff and never listened to my dad rattling on about it so I'm a bit buggered" she said with a laugh.
"I stopped here to have a breather before coming into reservation and it just wont start" she said.
"Excuse me but why do you talk so strangely? I have never heard your dialect before" said Storm.
Trey started laughing at Storms question, he could see that even Brass looked confused and he started laughing more.
Raising an eyebrow Vini answered "Im British, I come from UK. We talk a bit differently there" she said "and before you ask yes I drink tea, no ive never met the queen and yes our chocolate tastes better" she said with a snort and an eye roll.
She had had enough Americans asking her the silliest questions about living in England and having people ask her how their mock accents were. She wasn't even well spoken; she was a country bumpkin at best.
Trey recovered himself, wiped tears from his eyes and gave Vini a wink.
"I bet it gets annoying huh, your accent is very nice though" he said seeing that Vini wasn't impressed.
She softened and laughed as well. "It gets a bit annoying yeah, I guess you guys have been over the pond yet?"
At their bewildered look she said "I guess not, can you guys please give me a lift to reservation? I haven't seen anyone come down here and ive got a lot of stuff in my car. Can you tow? Can you fix cars?"
"We will transport you to reservation and someone will collect your car and bring it to reservation as soon as possible" said Brass.
"Thank you, I thought I was going to end up staying the night out here" she laughed.
Storm stood aside for the female to enter the car, the way she looked up at him with her green eyes and rounded body he felt something stir in him that he had never felt before.
She smelt like Lycees and somehow exotic, her delicious scent was mixed with the sickly sweet smell of fear and the hard smell of pain.
"Are you sure you're not hurt? I smell pain and fear on you" said Storm whilst looking her up and down. Then the scent of arousal hit him as she slid past to get into the SUV. His dick stirred and he grew irrationally angry.
"No im fine" she said eyeing him suspiciously.
She got past and sat on the soft leather seat, watching as Storm climbed in all that rippling muscle and delicious man meat.
Her clit didn't care if she hated herself, she felt a hot tingling and suddenly she felt very empty. She had the urge to climb on his lap and lick his yummy chest.
She coughed and tried to focus, this wasn't like her. She hadn't felt this turned on in her life. Ok, she had a good look at the menu when the time presented itself but these men were on another planet looks wise. The one called Storm was everything she wanted in her fantasy man. She looked straight ahead and schooled her face.
Trey and Brass entered the front of the SUV and started up the engine. Storm took a deep breathe and smelt the most wonderful scent drifting from Vini. He looked at her closer, the way her large breasts were pressing against the material of her t-shirt and her nipples were clearly visible.
She had pants on that hid her true figure; she was in no way slim or muscular. She was small compared to him but she looked soft and beautiful.
Her hair looked long but was tied up, he wanted her to take it down and let him put his nose in the long locks. He looked down to her face and had the urge to suck her full red lips. Further down still he wanted to push her breasts together and lick the valley they made. He wanted her to…..
Storm shock his head trying to clear the onslaught of thoughts that were currently knocking around in his head.
The SUV was moving quickly now and he couldn't help but notice that her breasts were moving with the bumps and dips in the road. He tried to re arrange himself trying to be discreet.
Brass looked in the rear view mirror at Storm and noticed the male's serious expression; he took a breath and smelt arousal. He smiled to himself this would be interesting.
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