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Lying with her man, Jason, in bed still dizzy from their amazing sex, Angelique wondered about her friend, Cameron. There was so much Angelique did not know about her. Remembering all the idiosyncrasies around Cameron, Ang began to understand some of her mysterious ways, or at least she thought she could get a handle on them now. Jason shifted to his side, his thick hair tickled her toes since he was using Ang's feet as a pillow. A smile spread across her lips. Warmth filled her chest, not heart burn, she reminded herself, but the deep down feeling of security with this guy. Truly, he was not just a guy, he was Jason Trimbold, the man she woke up with almost every morning, even when she was thousands of miles away. Her thoughts went back to Cameron, what was going on here? What was she doing to them? How could she, Angelique, be going through all this? The analytic part of her brain tried to assert itself. It was like Cameron had taken control of her body down there in the basement where they had done so much research. Cameron had come up from her subterranean lair and took complete control of her body, it was like desire and need for fulfillment controlled her. How could Cameron do that? She has to be more than a person. If she lived as long as she said, does that make her a witch? Oh my, I need to rethink that whole idea. What is a witch? She is so beautiful. Witches hurt people. Cam is so wonderful. She said she was a warrior. A killer. How can this be? My friend, lover, someone I trusted, a bookstore-marm who turns out to be...a witch, something from beyond this world. What is going on in my life? Angelique's whole world was being redefined, everything she thought of as normal was being rearranged into a new norm. No, new reality. The world around her was the same, yet her perception was different. The reality she thought she knew, was so narrow compared to what she thought she knew now, all because of what happened in the basement of Cameron’s used book store. No, it was a subterranean lair. She lay back in the comfy pillows of Jason’s bed luxuriating in their fluff and the smell of their passion. Even the smell of feet his gave her comfort. A tear slipped from her eye splashing into his foot, her confusion was so strong. They had gone swimming after they left the bar earlier. His feet still smelt of the ocean. He had grabbed her on the beach, but she needed him where she felt safe and they returned to his room. Now, after the sweating and heavy breathing was over, she was able to think about what had happened earlier in Cameron's layer. It was so fantastic. In her whole life, she had never been so confused. Was it confusion, or disbelief? She had always been able to find order in anything she was involved in, yet not this time. Cameron had taken over her body with only a few words. How could she do that? Angelique curled into a little ball, grabbing her knees. Jason shifted grunting his displeasure. Ang barely heard it, though she felt a little more secure with his touch. He must have felt her discomfort, because Angelique felt him fold around her, securing her with his warm body. Angelique snuggled into him, feeling his now flaccid penis just out side of her box. Angelique realized she needed to think out side of her normal life, out of the box she lived in. Though in her professional life, she had to find solutions to personal problems that where unconventional, this was so far from normal that she needed to redefine everything. Jason shifted again, moving his hips closer to her. She relaxed her fetal position, her legs straightened and she pushed her ass into his cock. Jason shifted and nuzzled Angelique's hair, she heard his breathing, felt his hot breath tickle that spot just below her ear. A little sigh escaped her and she felt her heart warm. A cool breeze wafted over her naked breast. Jason's hand slide under one breast to cup the other. It felt so warm on her sensitive skin. Angelique straightened further molding her back to his front. She felt him harden a little. She put her hand between her legs and manipulated his cock feeling it grow in her hand. "Oh My God Ang, you are so beautiful.” He snuggled even closer, She pushed him back with her butt, feeling him begin to enter her. "You complete me.” After more shifting and moving and some deep moans of pleasure and release, the two lay together. They had shifted on his huge bed so neither had to lay in the wet spot. Just another wonderful thing this guy does. “What's going, Ang? This is so weird, I just don’t know what to think right now.” “Not sure J, but I know we’ll figure it out.” |