Subject:  Dragon's Lair...........Chapter 21 ( Slightly NC-17 ) |
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Date Posted: 20:18:40 06/08/01 Fri
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Lissette
's message, "Dragon's Lair...........Chapter 20 ( Unsavory revelations inside. )" on 20:15:38 06/08/01 Fri
Last Chapter until Sunday, working alot and need to sleep.
hope you like the story so far.
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Dragon's Lair
Chapter 21
© Copyright June 7, 2001
All disclaimers apply, no copyright infringement is intended and all Non LFN characters belong to me.
As always, Comments will be gladly accepted; flames, however, will be dealt with accordingly.
Song included in this chapter is By Hollie Smith, called In your arms.
(Highly recommended singer, get her CD called Light from a distant shore. and her Step Father's. both are wonderful singers and songwritters. Hollie Smith's step father is Steve McDonald. his CD's are Son's of Somerled, Stone of Destiny and Highland Farewell. )
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Shantal turned away from the stereo and sighed, watching as Michael curled up even tighter into a fetal position on the soft mattress. It had taken her several attempts but she had finally dragged Michael back into the bedroom and laid him as tenderly as possible on the bed.
Shantal sighed again as she knelt beside the bed and watched Michael sleep. His lashes curled softly upon his pale cheeks, his mouth was slightly open as he breathed in his deep slumber. Reaching out she gently brushed a stray curl off his cheek, her eyes widened as her touch made Michael’s lips curve slightly upward in a soft, reflexive smile.
“How odd.” Shantal whispered softly. “I wonder if it’s an unconscious reaction?” she wondered, reaching out and gently running a finger down his cheek. Sure enough she was rewarded at once with a singularly sweet smile that lingered for a moment before the lines of his face relaxed once more in slumber.
“I wonder why you do that Michael?” She whispered softly, chuckling she answered herself. “Maybe it means you’re happy.”
Shantal sighed once again and carefully pulled the light sheet over Michael’s sleeping form, her fingers brushed his back slightly making Michael shiver softly.
“Sleep well my knight in tarnished armor, you need all the rest you can get for the future. The dragon can attack at any time and you need to know how to conquer her lair without harm coming to you.” Shantal whispered before exiting the bedroom toward the garden.
The soft music echoed through the bedroom; making Shantal sigh at the sadness of the words.
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Hark the wind is calling, back where I belong.
Softly it sings timeless songs.
Over the years and down through the heart.
To my soul, longing to be in your arms.
Yes my heart I give you, live my whole life with you.
And when might time takes you, I will be here beside forever.
I will leave you never, longing to be in your arms.
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Several hours later, Michael jerked awake. His body froze and the only movement came from his slightly open eyes as he roamed the room seeking any intruders. His sight quickly adjusted to the darkness and he could discern the shapes of armoire, dresser, chairs and plants inside the room. Not finding any intruders he slowly stretched and turned over, searching the rest of the dark room. His eyes slowly opened, his arms stretched up, making his muscles pop. He sighed and slowly pushed himself up to sit on the middle of the bed, cross legged. His hands softly pressed on either side of his temples as the soft throbbing of a head ache begun.
His left hand softly fisted and wiped the sleep from his aching eyes, Smiling Michael remembered the gesture as one of Adam’s just before he would fall asleep. tears threatened to fill his eyes at the memory of his son and he shook his head, taking deep breaths to keep the tears at bay.
“Will I ever see Nikita and Adam again?” He asked himself sadly. “Doubtful! You’re a prisoner, don’t even know for sure where you are and the only one to tell you is scared out of her mind.” he reminded himself. “If you are going to see them again, you better start thinking like a cold op again and stop lusting after Shantal.”
Michael’s head jerked up at the soft noise, he smiled softly as the soft music reached his ears.
“I didn’t think Hollie Smith was available in Egypt.” He mused softly as the song continued softy.
Frowning his gaze shifted toward the garden where a soft giggle floated above the music. Slowly he pushed himself toward the edge of the bed and carefully stood, remembering the last time he had tried to stand on his own and how weak he had been since arriving inside this place, he reached out and steadied himself on the bed side table. His gaze shifted back toward the garden’s door and he carefully
took a step, noticing that his body was not as strong as before he was captured, he felt his knees shaking and his entire body quake with weakness.
“When did I eat last? Was I injured? Why am I so weak?” The questions rattled inside his brain making the slight throbbing worsen.
His left hand softly pressed against his temple as he shuffled toward the open doors. Crossing the threshold he froze. His eyes widened as he noticed what the noise had been.
Shantal stood naked in the middle of the fountain, her hair fell wet down her pale back covering her heart shaped bottom as she gently rubbed the soap over her breasts. Michael closed his eyes and rubbed them softly, hoping that what he had seen was only a hallucination. Opening them slowly once again he caught the gasp that almost escaped his parted lips. He felt the tightness increase in his nether region and his gaze shifted down, he watched as his shaft grew and expanded, jerking softly at every moan and gasp Shantal made.
Shantal’s skin shimmered under the moon light, the pale curve of her breast peeked softly from under her raised arm, making Michael’s heart race wildly. Shantal giggled once again making Michael almost groan as she bent forward and her hair uncovered the heart shaped rump he had dreamed about. His fingers fisted, itching to gently trace every curve revealed to him. He felt his shaft jump as Shantal
stepped under the fountain’s gentle cascade.
“Mon Dieu! How can I desire this girl? I should be ashamed of myself.” Michael berated himself and quickly turned away, returning to the bedroom. He slowly crawled back into the bed, pulling the sheet up over his head, he turned on his side and brought his knees up to his chest, wrapping his arms around his knees he took slow, deep breaths as he tried to calm his racing heart.
“Treacherous body, why do you have to react this way at the sight of this particular girl’s naked flesh? I’ve trained you well enough to react to nothing unless I allow it and now here you are causing havoc inside me.” He thought as he tried unsuccessfully to forget the vision of loveliness in the garden.
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