Again in classic fashion, I woke up in bed all velvety, phone and wallet and a big bunch of roses and there was a note. the note said " Baby, had to leave again, believe it or not, I'm leaving this stuff here for your protection forever. We'll meet Damon, your husband." It could be that he's protecting me, but that's just the way it is. I went to breakfast and after I had showered and Bran, Adam, and Samuel were there. In the fridge, there were several dishes made for me and they had the name tags right on them in Damon's handwriting. How bloody long have I been asleep? I took one portion and put it in the microwave to warm up. Adam was reading his morning paper and it is such a sacred ritual not to be disturbed. I had already eaten that portion and two more when the doorbell rang. Adam got up and went to answer the door.

I didn't think anything of it when Adam came back and six women followed him. Black witches. They had a spell on them that made Adam obey and Adam came and took me in his iron grip. He held me while the witches went to Bran and Samuel to drink a potion and cast spells. Then one of the witches came up to me and said " You little flea, you are a troublemaker, but don't worry. You will be dealt with. You see, these men are now under my control, and you, young lady, will have a new life. We have a spell that will strike you. You will lose your memory but not your abilities, then we will just put you in the right company. Near the Assassins' Guild. They'll spot your abilities and it won't matter if you don't remember who you are. You get to kill for money, not morality. Let's see what's left of the fleas after a couple of months when you start hunting them yourself .that's right ..We've placed an order with the assassins guild for known fleas and you. You get to kill them yourself. " Oh fuck this is my life.

The witch took a bottle of black stuff and Samuel and Bran came to open my mouth and the witch poured the stuff slowly so I had to swallow. My head started to get cloudy and I wondered who on earth was holding me. Then I changed places with the help of the spell. I was in a bar somewhere I knew that much but I didn't know who or what I was. I went and sat at one of the tables and watched. Men came and went and I didn't really know what I was supposed to do here. One man came and sat at my table and introduced himself. He was codenamed, Ace. He had an offer for me and a mutual friend had told him about me. Well, it's a good thing he is because I don't know who I am.

This ace was a nice guy and I went with him to their headquarters. It was inside a cave and it had been a long drive. Ace told me he was an assassin and he knew I was one too. He said there was a job for me. I promised to think about it and when Ace went somewhere else, I left. I took one car and apparently, I could drive it-if I can drive a car, shouldn't I have a license? But my pockets were empty. I drove back to the city and spent a couple of weeks sleeping there or in my car. I wasn't even hungry, so getting food wasn't a priority. then I met Murdock and he seemed to know me, but since the last one supposedly did too, I wasn't sure I trusted him. I then lived with Murdock and he didn't ask any unnecessary questions. Yes, I could shoot. We used to shoot the bad guys and they said they paid us. That's interesting.

Adam cursed to himself. They had been tortured by the black witches for four weeks before Magnum or Charles had been able to rescue them. They both assured them that no flea bees had died but they hadn't had to go looking for Mimi. Magnum said, "Now the problem is that if I put too many people out looking for her, I'm sure the medical services or the Sark will find out and then we'll be in trouble if Mimi can't tell friend from foe." Adam cursed because of this very thing. How could they look for Mimi when she wasn't easy to find and in a way that the bad guys wouldn't find out?

Adam and Samuel and Bran and Charles were asking around for two weeks before Magnum got a tip-off that there was a woman on Murdock. Could it be Mimi? They knew that Murdock had been teaching Mimi and considered her a pupil, Damon was nowhere to be seen and they contacted Murdock.

She was Mimi, but she didn't remember anything about who she was. Murdock said "If it's the same six witches I suspect, they always have the same thing. Kissing true love helps to unravel. And if Mimi's true love is not available then..." Adam cursed harshly. He knew he had Mimi's soul mate, but would it be enough? They would probably have to find Damon somewhere, but Murdock promised to take care of Mimi in the meantime as he heard she was a little quick to kill. Not knowing who or what she was, Mimi couldn't control her rage, and she had a particularly volatile temper now, and Murdock had to keep a pretty damn tight rein on her lest she kill half the state. Adam didn't like it, but it gave them a free hand to try and find Damon. Why the fuck does Salvatore have to run off when it's not a good time?

It took them three more weeks to rescue Damon, who had gotten into the fight club arena of the wife's brother. This wasn't just ships, this was also one of those arenas where boys were rescued. It took a week for Samuel to keep one furious Salvatore fast asleep and then they tried to explain what had happened. Adam arranged with Murdock to bring Mimi to the Iowa house the next day.

I didn't know any of the men Murdock took me to. They were supposed to be my pack and I was a werewolf and who knows what. But when all I wanted to do was go back to our apartment and plan my next victim. Then one of these men came and grabbed me and kissed me with fucking passion. My head was pounding and I realized that Damon hadn't even finished kissing me yet and I was responding to that with enthusiasm. Finally, he broke away and said " Welcome back baby, sorry but I have to go. " And then he left again. I thanked the Murdock and went to eat. It had been quite a few weeks and that feeling of not knowing who you are, I don't know if it was my inner self, my core, but I did put it under cover.

The whole pack, Samuel and Adam, and Bran were already eating and almost done. Adam said "We're going to go after the witches and you're in the house, you're not going after them, you understand? We'll handle this." I nodded and said. "I'm not going, I'm going to the animal clinic to work for a while. " The men left soon after they had eaten and I started at the clinic then. I was always there for 8 hours a day and I remembered to eat, if only because it was fucking fun and I wanted to be able to do this without having to be put on a sugar drip. I was there for a month, and the men came back, including Damon because we were going to have a pack visit again. Oh that these things always ended well. Let's see what's in store this time.

We went to a house in New Orleans and it was a big old mansion, except it didn't have as many rooms as, say, Pennsylvania or New Jersey. We had never dedicated this house here either, it felt like we hadn't taken care of half the houses in the pack when we somehow managed to get through the other houses several times. The pack would be from New York and of course, it would again include an alpha couple and young people, men, well the usual ones and we all got a long and hard lecture from Bran on how to behave.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. Damon was next to me holding my hand. He was amused by my eye-rolling. This time Bran let us go to sanctify our bedroom. He said "Damon stay for a while and we'll go over things a bit, you'll get to Mimi. " Damon rolled his eyes now and I almost laughed. I started to walk lazily up the steep wooden stairs to the top floor and I did notice Damon's hot, hot look, if Bran hadn't invited him over he would probably be slamming me up the walls and tearing my clothes off.

Then I thought I was a temptress. I'd found some edible underwear in an online shop and put it on, undid my hair, and changed my make-up to something a bit stronger, then took a couple of big dildos, a flogger, a whip, and some excitement fluid to the bedside table. And I went to bed to read a very descriptive sex book.

I heard footsteps approaching and continued reading. When I smelled the passionfruit and knew he was close, I let my other hand go between my legs and start stroking the insides of my thighs, teasing a little clitoris through my panties, moistening them with my juices. I read the book lazily and knew Damon heard it in my head. He came to the door and watched for a moment, then said in a voice curled with lust "I think I have a very naughty little bitch here in bed."

I let my fingers do their work and he came over and took me by the wrist and said. " Naughty naughty bitch. But I'll teach a little bitch like that to do what I tell her. What's it like here with us? The little bitch wants to be spanked." I was pretty wet and my self-control was pretty much non-existent. Damon picked up the book and put it on the table. Then he took some strong handcuffs and tied my hands to the bedposts wide open.

He said. " The little bitch is going to get good treatment now, maybe after that the little bitch will learn what she can and can't do. " I took a breath and said " Everything on my body is edible, by the way. If you're hungry." Damon's eyes were almost dark with lust. He undressed and came to lie down next to me. Then he began to stroke first my breasts, my stomach, and my hips with his fingers. Next, he changed position slightly and started tasting my clothes, biting me right on the nipple, then ripping a piece of bra into his mouth, and another.

I wondered how on earth he had such damn good self-control .he just did. Damon ate all the clothes of me, taunting, teasing, and chewing. I was pretty damn ready and then he took a flogger and slammed it into my breasts, my stomach, and my pussy, and not lightly at all. The feeling, the burning was so fucking erotic that I almost came in that spot. He whipped me with a whip. Then he took the muscle relaxant again and made me helpless again, oh I was ready. He came on top of me and we kissed and I held my legs together.

He grunted so damn sexy and I knew it was going to be hard to stop in the morning because we were both pretty damn aroused now. He penetrated me mercilessly and fucked me to stunners, he told me how he fucked his naughty little bitch into obedience and how the little bitch liked being taken. Oh yes, this little bitch liked it very much. When morning came, I was lying all fucked up on top of Damon and I didn't feel like going anywhere just yet. He said, " That baby was pretty fucking hot, you gotta remember to take that again sometime, don't you." I mumbled something against his chest.

Then Damon took the sheet and rolled me over him and covered me with the sheet and went into the shower. I was a good girl now and kept the sheet on long enough for him to go downstairs. Then I dragged myself into the shower and made myself come three times with the shower head. Once I got dressed and made sure I was odourless I went downstairs for breakfast.

Damon was all business throughout my breakfast and chatted with Adam and Bran, about whatever. The guests would be arriving in a couple of hours and I thought what a wonderful job this was going to be. After I finished eating, I went upstairs for a while and watched a bit of the flea, it was a very good distraction so my mind wasn't on Damon and our night session all the time. I was in full work mode when the guests arrived and were now dressed in a dress. Not overly sexy but I wasn't a nun either.

Bran watched me head to toe and nodded as the cars pulled up. I sat in one of the comfy chairs in the living room and decided not to get up right away. The guests arrived and Bran ushered the whole group back into the living room. Oh, this is how it works. The alpha male was weak, even I could sense it and all the males that were present were stronger than that. Why this one was allowed to be an alpha, I didn't know. There were women involved. The alpha female was young looking but you can't guess their age by their looks.

Then there were 5 or 6 bimbos, werewolves of course, and their job was apparently to seduce the men. Then there were 4 males separately, or so I guess they were older than they looked but the age estimate was 20-25, strong good looking, and pretty damn dominant males. This was going to be interesting because Damon had lost all interest in the bimbos when two of the men walked over to sit on either side of me and we started chatting.

The living room was large. There were three long sofas and then a group of these chairs where I was. The men had gone to the sofas and got the women around them, and the men of the visiting pack, well at least these younger ones had come and sat in these chairs next to me. They were nice enough, businesslike at least at first but I could feel Damon's gaze boring into me and I knew that I probably wouldn't have the self-control to last very long. And then just when Bran would have seen that Damon was about to act, he called these youngsters and the rest of the pack into the study with him and Adam, leaving Samuel and Damon as the victims of the women of the pack.

I walked into the kitchen because if there's anything in this world I can't stand to listen to or tolerate, it's bimbos. There goes my limit of tolerance and I went to bake or well, I had some ready-made cake layers in the freezer from which I took them to thaw and started to come up with different fillings for them. Then again I loved making sex juice for Damon when one filling would be fresh berry puree. It wouldn't matter if the bases were icy when I filled them, they would melt slowly in the fridge though.

I cut the bottoms and was eagerly filling them when I heard the sounds approaching. Oh, here we go round and round. There must have been 6 or 7 women in this pack if you counted the alpha female and they were all after Samuel and Damon, now Adam had fallen victim too. The men were nowhere to be seen and I didn't care when the bimbos took over the kitchen and asked Damon stupid questions. He could answer them all the time. I finished filling the cakes and didn't decorate them yet because I wanted to make them mirror glaze and that would be my treat and not spoiled by the little pussy bimbos.

The tour moved out of the kitchen and the cakes were done. Then, as I seemed to have only naughty things on my mind I had a very naughty idea and made a crepe batter. I started frying crepes medium-sized and lots of them. I heard the bimbos again complaining about how the carbs didn't suit them. I kept thinking to myself that since these aren't even for you, you don't have to worry about them. I got all the crepes fried and then made a cream cheese mixture, passionfruit flavored part, and strawberry flavored part. Then I took one of the crepes and put the filling in and made a tight roll and put it seam-side down in the dish. I rolled all the crepes like this and put them in the freezer, they would be just the right thickness and could also be used to treat themselves if I couldn't find a suitable partner. Oh, I'd love to try those.

The thought of having a hard cold one like that shoved up my cunt did make my spots wet. So I decided to go upstairs and take a shower because it wasn't going to work. As I was on my way upstairs I noticed that an alpha female was hanging near our bedroom door. She said as I got closer. "Isn't Bran on the top of the pack? Then why aren't you Bran's mate and why doesn't Bran sleep in this room? " I looked at her for a moment and said "Go and ask Bran. He will probably answer you."

The woman didn't back away but sniffed the air and said "You are sexually mature but not pregnant. What's wrong? You're perfectly capable of reproduction. Why haven't you reproduced yet?" I looked at the woman again for a moment and said "That's between me and this pack, it's none of your business." I opened the door and went in and locked the door loudly behind me. I took a long cool shower with the intention of making this need less but it was such a lovely shower again that I came six times. Then I dried off and started to think that it's not normal to be so damn excited and sex-crazed all the time.

I called Colin and he said " Your cat side is probably in heat. The wolves don't smell it, but Damon does. And now I don't know anything about reproduction yet. Can there be kittens and if so are you ready yet? Now I can't say other than remember to eat birth control and monitor your condition. Of course, it would always be good to limit but, it can be tricky. You don't have to tell Damon anything yet if he doesn't notice.

As I understand it in the feline world, the male has to realize he's ready to breed, if Damon isn't at the same stage as you, I don't think he'll even detect your heat. And it was your cat's side that did the experiment. I just don't know. It could be years before it makes another one. It's probably just an experiment or maybe some stress or something like that got to it." I thanked Colin and sighed. This wasn't necessarily going to be easy, but let's look ahead a little.