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Date Posted: 05:44:01 06/10/02 Mon
Author: moondreamer
Subject: Instinct - Chapter 13
In reply to: moondreamer 's message, "Instinct" on 11:51:56 05/22/02 Wed

Chapter 13

Luke came slowly to a halt as he finished his workout. It was a new morning and not needing much sleep he had been up to greet the sunrise. A few hours of mediation had given him the rest he had needed. The rest of the night had been spent sharing in the erotic experience of Sara and Ian’s passion.

Luke had savored the endless hours of sensual stimulation. He really was rather proud of Ian; he had been most inventive during the long night. Granted, Luke might have given him a few suggestions, but he was confident Ian would come to those discoveries on his own soon enough. Luke reached down and cupped his semi-erect flesh with one large hand. Enjoying the weight in his hand. He had joined them in their pleasure more than once during the endless night. He absently wondered if the sharing of Luke’s sensations had added to Ian’s pleasure, and thus, Lady Sara’s.

With a bone-cracking yawn Luke leapt up into a spinning kick. Time enough for all of that later. He had much to do this day. Luke headed into the rather spartan bathroom and turned the shower spray on high. He stood under the beating streams of cold water, the force almost painful, with great enjoyment. Truly it was a good feeling to be alive! It was amazing how invigorating a night of unadulterated passion could be. After Luke was dressed he went through the closet, pulling out the items he felt he would need. Once he had a bag packed he took a last look around. Would this be the last night he would spend in this room? With a laugh he shouldered the bag and left the room.

Luke made his way through the large mansion, whistling as he went. He enjoyed the shocked looks his cheerful countenance caused on those he passed. Setting his bag down outside the doors to Kenneth Irons’ study he knocked, and then entered slowly. Luke held back a sharp bark of laughter at his first look at his master this morning. Obviously, Mr. Irons had not enjoyed the restless night as much as Luke, Ian and Sara had.

“Good morning, Sir.” Luke said politely. Unable to resist the dig, he continued with false sympathy. “Did you sleep well?”

Testily, Irons looked up from the cup of coffee he was earnestly clutching. He looked and felt every one of his 98 years this morning. “No, Ian. I did not! “ His tone was almost petulant as he elaborated.

“It absolutely amazes me the lack of consideration some people have! I enjoy a good night’s romp as well, even better than the next man does! Certainly over the years I have proved that again and again. But this new companion of Sara’s! They were at it again this morning. I don’t believe I got more than a 20-minute doze all night. Frankly, I’ll be surprised if the woman will even be coherent this morning. I certainly am not!”

Kenneth Irons stared morosely into his coffee. His confidence in his own sexual prowess had definitely taken a hit during the endless night hours. What good would his plans to seduce Sara this evening be when every nerve ending in her body must already be overloaded due to her night of overwhelming pleasure?

“It would appear that I must accelerate my plans for our wielder, Ian. I have no patience for her foibles. I will not let her continue to waste herself on her meaningless job and even more meaningless sex. Bring her to me today. I will have her blood, one way or another.”

Luke bowed his head slowly. “As you wish, Sir.” As he turned to leave the room Irons spoke again.

“Wait, Ian.” He said sharply. “Send Dr. Immo to me as you go.” His voice seemed to quaver for just a moment. “I…I will have need of his services today.”

“Of course, Sir.”

Luke backed out of the room. Turning and showing Irons his back only at the last moment before the door shut. He reached down and picked up the heavy bag he had left easily with one hand. Enjoying the vigor of his youth and physical condition. It truly was an excellent morning!

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  • Instinct - Chapter 14 **Rated R** **Adult Graphic Sexual Situations*** -- moondreamer, 13:54:29 06/10/02 Mon
  • *Thud*...I'm OK I didn't hit my head too hard when I feel out of my chair...oh yeah your review.. -- Spin- Yes I have been at the alter...hehehe *eg*, 14:51:17 06/10/02 Mon

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