Charles came over and Samuel sighed as they drank coffee, he told Charles about Mimi's situation. Charles said, " Does Salvatore know?" Samuel shook his head and said "Damon just disappeared from the ship and he didn't even come to see Mimi. I don't know where. " Charles smiled and said "Have you tried close care? "

Samuel looked at his brother for a long time and said "Mimi's body temperature without the incubator is 34 degrees, she can't stand to be away from it. I haven't given her any more sleeping pills now but when she seems to shut down no matter what I try to do, bed rest is not the answer. I should get her system going properly. And nothing helps, not adrenaline, or Ritalin. I've tried every stimulant there is. "

Charles was silent for a moment and said, "I'll see if I can catch Damon and see what he thinks." Samuel looked sharply at his brother, " So you know where Salvatore is? Where and what is he doing?" Charles said "I supply him with victims and he plays with them, so I'm not sure if he's in the right frame of mind to help Mimi, but I'll take a tube of Mimi's blood and then I'll call you. "

Samuel took Charles to the medbay where Mimi was sleeping in the incubator. He watched as Samuel bent down and took a tube of Mimi's blood without disturbing her. Charles went to the incubator and slipped his hand through the opening in the side and squeezed Mimi's hand. He felt Mimi squeeze back.

Samuel nodded grimly he said " At first Mimi even spoke, a word or two and kept her eyes open, moved, now that's what you get from her, that's why I can't guarantee anything. We've been ashore for three weeks now and I don't know how much longer ..." Charles stood up and said "I'll call you tonight, tomorrow morning at the latest. " then he left.

The volcano was bored. The victims were fun to play with but when they died, they didn't give him the feeling that they had helped him, he felt himself falling back again as the Native American man brought in some blood tube, Volcano went to rest again when he was forced to.

Damon had been surprised when Charles came across his little shed where he'd just tortured to death one of the guys from the pharmaceutical company. Charles told him about Mimi and Damon felt the instinct to care and nurture begin to put this more violent side back in the bundle. He sniffed the blood tube and wondered.

He smelled the beryllium but his teeth still did nothing. Then again he saw the strange ampoules that had been around for years that put his teeth out, and again there was one on the table, and Damon didn't remember taking it but the evidence said otherwise. Now he was just in a hurry to get his teeth working, and he didn't quite know how. But they went to the house.

Mimosa was there and Damon said "I know Mimi has problems, but somehow I've put my teeth down and I can't get them on yet. Mimosa my love hang in there, I will do everything I can but before my teeth react so..." Mimosa said "What is that stuff chemically, what does it bind to? Think about how it puts your teeth out. It doesn't so much seal them, it just ..."

Damon looked at the mimosa and said slowly " Drain them. My teeth don't react when I don't have the substances. Fine." Mirella came in from the other room and said " Drink Mimi's blood, there's a lot of material, you can drink her dry as many times as you want, I guarantee her blood is teeming with molecules. "

Damon went to the medbay and looked at the covered incubator for a moment, covered like that it almost resembled a coffin. He went to the incubator and opened the lid, he turned it off and lifted his unconscious wife into his arms, and carried her to one of the beds. He went to lie on top of Mimi and sank his teeth into her heart and drank, to empty, all of about 55 liters, and again.

Mirella had been right Mimi's blood was teeming with various substances, he knew that beryllium is bound to the brain and doesn't immediately leave it. He didn't think of anything as he drank and at one point he stopped drinking as he drained now substances from Mimi. Samuel put Damon on an IV and poured all sorts of substances into it, whatever you might need, lots of vinegary things. Damon was around Mimi's neck for a month, then one day but, he was gone and Mimi was fine, there was a phone and wallet on the bedside table again, as usual.

I woke up in Chicago and sighed, apparently, it is the case that cruises are cursed, at least for me in the pack, I remember how I started to get tired, I couldn't take it anymore, and I felt like I was going to pass out, well it hasn't been more than a couple of months since the cruise, this is my life.

I walked into the kitchen and Adam was cooking I sat down at the table and watched how cleverly he did everything, I had been to so many places now pr gig that I could appreciate someone else doing the cooking and I could also admire it. that little crease that was between Adam's eyebrows as he watched the sauce or the way he almost grunted at the food himself.

I had come quietly into the kitchen and Adam had been so focused that I was able to enjoy for a while before a little flicker of his nostrils told me that he had actually just caught a whiff of me and was now looking my way and smiling. He put the plates down and apparently, the show was over.

He said "Good morning, you're awake. Are you hungry? You've now had the new implant fitted so you might get some sensations at some point, Colin said he'd visit you here one day when you're awake to show you what the pulse feels like so you can prepare yourself-. "

I said, "Fine, I don't know if I'm hungry, but I can always eat, it doesn't matter." Adam started setting the table and said "I haven't been around Bran much since the fucking cruise and I don't care, he hasn't got the marrok negotiations right yet. I mean, he actually had the nerve to sell you to your drug company's guinea pig, unbelievable. "

Mimosa and Mirella walked into the kitchen and Mimosa had her own dining table, a cup on a rack which Adam filled to the brim with a variety of meats, Mimosa was in good shape, coat shiny, muscles strong and my wolf is a very impressive sight indeed. Mirella was sitting at the other end of the table sipping her bag of blood.

Adam carried some food in front of Mirella and she emptied her bag and went to eat. It was only then that Adam started to put food in front of me, an unbelievable amount, but I knew I probably wouldn't have a problem eating it all.

I ate and ate, Mirella ate hers and then went off somewhere. Apparently to a medbay. I'd finally eaten enough to get used to it and I thought a sauna was probably in order. Adam said "I've already warmed up the sauna so it should be ready soon. Go on. I don't know if I'll be able to come yet. Enough crises to deal with."

I nodded and went upstairs to the bedroom and felt Damon in my head. I sent to our bond my gratitude and love and then I started thinking of Bertie Higgins' Casablanca and sent it.

I got his reply "You're welcome darling, and thanks for the song, or you're off to the sauna. What are you going to do there?" I thought of some pretty graphic things I could do myself and then took a couple of crawlers in my sauna bag with me. There was a surprise between us and a feeling I didn't think I'd feel, such a genuine longing for me. Maybe it was just the crawlers, I don't know.

I went to the sauna section and first I drew myself a bath and went in, I again transmitted through our bond what I was doing to myself as I let my fingers wander and began to develop my peak so slowly and enjoyably.

Damon said in my head " Good thing baby that I am a half-hour drive away from such a naughty wife. Half an hour baby," he seemed to be agitated. I kept going and didn't let myself come, after 10 minutes the voice in my head was still frantically saying 20 minutes baby, 20 minutes. " This time he seemed to be quite a bit more agitated.

I then went to the sauna and continued with my fingers again after 10 minutes, now the voice was already desperately excited " 10 minutes baby, 10 minutes then I'll be there." Oh, how fun to make a husband explode. After 10 minutes I felt how triumphant he was as he drove into the driveway. And then Adam wanted to talk to him about something.

Fine let's continue, I got on the deck in a really good position and put the crawler on my target, I let it start crawling into the depths of my pussy but kept the power still on low. I could feel how much Adam had to say and Damon tried so hard to keep his calm exterior, I sent him a vision of what it would look like when the crawler crawled into my pussy.

I increased the power and felt like I was going to cum pretty damn soon but I let the feeling develop even more, I wanted this to be as big an explosion as possible. Now I no longer paid any attention to my surroundings but let the waves of pleasure start to build up inside me. I came so hard and swiftly that I went all arched up with pleasure and felt something pushing into my pussy and pulling the crawler out while I was still in the afterglow. I looked into intense ice blue eyes that promised oh, so much and so wild.

He was naked and ready. He came on top of me and we started kissing really rough and brutal. He said to me "I think that naughty little bitch is going to get another one on one lesson, on the island soon. But I have to admit, it's fucking sexy to watch you come so hard."

He pushed into my wetness incredibly hard and thick, spreading me out and not giving me any time to adjust to this huge intruder. He started fucking me hard, dominantly, and choking me at the same time, I could see how he enjoyed being choked and I felt my new climax coming again, his cock felt incredible inside me and I couldn't help but explode helplessly under him, under his control as he took me and he continued to fuck me as hard and as forcefully as he chose. This was not making love on the beach. This was the alpha male taking and controlling his female completely and I let it happen.

Even today, Damon would like to do the same, although his motivations have changed quite a bit over the years, the idea is the same, he wants to control me, but nowadays, I don't want to be controlled by him anymore. There is too much between us, all the things that shouldn't be in a relationship. And time has done its job, at least for me.

We moved from the sauna to the bedroom via the shower and Damon dominated, taking me over and over again. I let go again. All of it. Our bedroom was our domain and there we were each other, no boundaries no rules, nothing but wild uninhibited sex and love. It wasn't really just fucking, we had our connection open, as open as it could be and I felt that on some level we were almost living in each other's minds.

Now Damon wasn't a carer and protector, now he was my partner, my husband. He was completely mine where I was his and maybe then I began to realize that this connection, this is what separates fucking some random girl from this bond between us. Now I was insatiable and demanding. We had been fucking for a month and I was just going wild, then Damon took me and velveted me and I didn't understand why at all.

Damon took a shower and checked that Mimi was asleep. He put on his clothes and lifted his sleeping wife into his arms and carried her to the smaller medbay where Mirella was doing something. Damon was surprised at how much Mirella could be apart and for some reason, he knew that was actually a good thing.

He said "She's got the cat heat on again I'm going to have to sterilize her once more both wombs need to be put out of commission because she might try to breed as a wolf in her addiction. From what I've heard, the reproductive instincts of cats are of a different caliber to those of werewolves. You can go, I'll get this done. "

Mirella left and Samuel came from somewhere. He said, "I heard what you said, or is the lady so wild? Fine, let's get on with it." Damon got a couple of different anesthetics from the medicine cabinet and made a cocktail of them while Samuel adjusted the hormone inhibitors.

They dissected a well-developed cat womb and a well-developed wolf womb and put the silver clips back in place. Samuel said, "I don't know how long those clips will work, or last, the last ones were about 9 months but I can't guarantee anything."

Damon nodded curtly and they moved Mimi to the downstairs bedroom to recover. Damon knew they'd never actually dedicated it. And he didn't understand why. He cursed as his phone beeped and he went to investigate. He came back a moment later and again left his wallet and phone and his ring and left.

I woke up once again and Samuel came into the room when he found me awake and explained to me how once again I had been sterilized and hormones tied. Then he too went off somewhere, leaving me sitting on the edge of my bed wondering why. Why my body has to do such strange things, and then that ring there with the phone and wallet was something I didn't even want to get into, why he left his ring? Sure he has his reasons and all but why. that seemed to be my favorite question.

My stomach felt funny and I realized this must be my new hunger. I went to eat and after eating for a while, the feeling stopped. Adam was no longer in the house. Samuel came into the kitchen and said "Your wolf got heat as soon as you were cut and Adam and I are going to take care of it at the Massachuttess house, Adam and Mimosa and Mirella already went ahead. Now you're on your own. " And then he left too. My wolf took the men to herself and developed a heat. Interesting. I finished my meal and then went for a drive to the New Jersey mansion to put the fleas in order.

Work as usual carried me along and one day Samuel called to say that the 12-week heat of the mimosa was now over. Oh, here we go again for three months of enthusiasm. I had now learned my new hunger pretty well and understood to eat whenever I had a feeling, but not necessarily much or everything I should have actually eaten. I hadn't even looked at my home phone in ages as I concentrated on handing out kill shots and organizing our latest foray into the area.