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Date Posted: 23:45:49 04/18/12 Wed
Author: taurus2124
Author Host/IP: CPE-58-161-104-186.kybq1.win.bigpond.net.au / 58.161.104.186
Subject: Chapter 231
In reply to: taurus2124 's message, "Next 5 chapters of the Rising Dragons" on 23:42:03 04/18/12 Wed

Chapter 231

They had been driving for what seemed like hours.

The landscape became less dense and more rustic as Michael weaved the SUV along winding roads boarded by tall, imposing tress. The day had begun to turn into late afternoon and the day�s light was just beginning to fade. Sitting next to him, Nikita silently gazed blankly out over the expanse of countryside that lay ahead of them. It had been some time since they had passed a house of any description, let alone a township or any sign of habitation. Obviously wherever they were going was remote and secluded � just the place where they could be alone without any intrusion. Nikita wondered how long it would be until they had reached their destination � but not that she really cared. Michael had not told her where they were going; only that it was somewhere special. Little did he know that just being with him � anywhere � as long as they were together � was special to her.

In the confines of the car it was impossible to ignore the man sitting beside her. Nikita�s eyes glanced at him from time to time as they drove along the isolated road. At one such time she surreptitiously studied Michael and the skill he displayed behind the wheel. Nikita became mesmerized by his hands gripping the steering wheel with an ease that had her thought patterns in a frenzy. The smell of his manly essence was a heady mix too. It permeated the car tantalizing her nostrils. Suddenly it felt very claustrophobic in the vehicle. Nikita opened the window for a little fresh air hoping that the slight breeze might help lower her temperature. Trying to ignore her bubbling emotions she looked out the window and watched the scenery pass by hoping that Michael hadn�t noticed her inner agitation.

It helped a little, but these subdued moments gave Nikita too much time to think about other things. This was never a good thing because her thoughts often raised more questions than were answered. Trying to understand the why was never easy and accepting things on face value often caused heartache. Her case in point was Operations and Madeline. They had granted them these two weeks of downtime, but time was both their enemy and friend. In her mind there never seemed to be enough time for them to be alone to relax, to enjoy each other�s company, to be themselves, to make love or just be together. There were always timely interruptions from Birkoff and the every omnipresent Section One. Nikita knew that when they returned to Section, their superiors would be scrutinizing hers and Michael�s every move. Favours were never granted without having to pay the piper, and Nikita only hoped that these two weeks together with Michael would give her the fortitude she needed to face whatever they had planned for them.

But one thing Nikita knew for sure was that Michael would find the time, no matter how short to be together wherever and whenever possible. He�d promised her that on this mission and she�d believed him. It had happened just after Birkoff had interrupted them at a crucial moment in her apartment in Hong Kong. Nikita bit her lip and restrained the gasp that threatened to escape as his remembered words and actions registered in her mind of what Michael had done. He�d kissed her cheek, then her neck before pulling her down to the bed and capturing her lips in a passionate embrace while reassuring her,�It will be okay Nikita ... We�ll have more time.�

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Nikita once again focused her eyes on the driver and couldn�t take her eyes off of Michael or his glove covered hands. She remembered what it felt like to have them seduce her senses until her insides began to melt. His touch revitalized her. Michael made her come alive. The clever tutelage of his touch took her to places she�d never been before but to where she always wanted to go again. She couldn�t wait to feel his touch on her body � it had been far too long since his talented hands had burned her skin to utter distraction. She smiled knowing that perhaps they would have two whole weeks to explore each other without dread of being disturbed. Nikita closed her eyes lost momentarily in her erotic thoughts unaware of the other reaction that just sitting in the car was having on her body.

The travelling was beginning to take its toll on her. It was no surprise that she was physically exhausted and emotionally spent after her ordeal and time in Med Lab. Although Nikita fought to keep her eyes open during the ride, she couldn�t and was soon lulled to sleep as the rhythm of the car�s engine purred in her ear.

Beside her, Michael took his eyes off the road for a moment and cast a look her way. He watched Nikita fall into a peaceful slumber with what appeared to be a blissful smile on her lips. It was understandable to him that she was obviously feeling mixed emotions. His Nikita was free from Med Lab, from Section and from the events of the mission. However, he had little knowledge of the real reason behind her thoughts, for if he did, he may very well have stopped the car.

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Whilst she dreamt, riotous emotions, memories and thoughts of what Michael could do with his hands stirred in Nikita�s brain. Her thoughts of past and future seduction soon had her in a remembered rapture of his strong, beautiful, expressive hands.

Over and over she could feel the magic of Michael�s wonderful hands all over her body and warm skin, caressing her, loving her, adoring her. She could remember his touch as they sought the little nuances of her torso, the erotic smooth slide of his hands traversing her skin. The way in which he�d gently cupped her face; before his lips had descended to hers in a tender, reverent kiss were more than a vivid memory.

Being held in his arms was paradise. she remembered how Michael�s fingers glided over her skin then up her chest like gossamer wings until he�d captured her breasts in the palms of his hands. Teasing the taut nipples that beaded against his skin he�d caressed them until he was tempted beyond control. Then � looking into her eyes Michael had kissed her lips as his fingertips worked their magic. Shivering with the heat of desire her breath had caught in her throat. She could still feel the erotic smooth slide of Michael�s hand as he stroked along her thighs, her waist then the skin of her back before digging his fingertips into her silky smooth flesh.

Suddenly she�d felt Michael�s palms cup her buttocks, kneading the fleshy mounds of her cheeks with intent. Moving her hips in a slow rocking motion she was melting inside. Lowering his fingers they found their way to the juncture of her moistness where she was more than ready to take him into her depths. They began to weave their magic and she�d felt the ripples of desire pool within. She�d writhed, rocking back and forth as sensation after sensation riddled her body.

Their hands had reached out for the others clasping fingers and interlocking them tightly as they moved their bodies in syncopation. She�d felt her inner muscles clench in ecstasy just thinking of the love they had made over and over ... again and again.

She let out an inaudible moan.

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�Are you alright?� Michael asked, looking at Nikita for a moment and then turning his gaze back to the road in front of him.

Startled by his question, she opened her eyes and glanced at him. Had Michael known what she was thinking? She was a little flustered to say the least. A warm glow suddenly started at her toes and traveled through her body until she felt a flush appear on her cheeks. Placing her hands to her face, she tried to cover up the tell tale sign of her embarrassment. �Yes � Just wondering how far we have to go.�

Michael reached out his right hand and gently swept Nikita�s hair from her shoulder, and touched her gently on the back of her neck. His fingers glided languidly across her skin massaging away any kinks from her little nap. �You�ve been drifting in and out of sleep.�

Nikita turned towards him at his touch a smile on her lips. �Have I?�

His eyes held hers captive, �Yes � you have, but we�re nearly there.�

Nikita caught the look in his eyes that spoke volumes to her. Nearly there! Butterflies suddenly filled her stomach fluttering madly as his words sunk in to her consciousness. Michael had promised that they would have more time together. Would these two weeks be that time? In her heart of hearts, Nikita already knew the answer.

Two weeks alone would never, ever be enough.

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Michael glanced over at Nikita once more. There was definitely something she was hiding from him deep within her beautiful blue eyes. Something was going through Nikita�s mind; it was obviously something she was looking forward to. Michael was intrigued. He tried to imagine what those thoughts streaming through her head may be, when he was struck by the possibility that it might be connected with the reality of them being alone together. Michael knew that he would need to shift his own feelings for her elsewhere or his concentration would be sorely tested. He stared down at the road and accelerated harder on the gas pedal suddenly in a hurry to be at their destination. Farmhouses with herds of cattle and fields of crops sped by faster than before, leaving little time for either of them to take in the beauty of the landscape that surrounded them.

The sooner he got Nikita to the farmhouse, the sooner the mystery of her enigmatic smile would be revealed.

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