True Love

True Love
She again


 


Her kisses made Jamie riveted. So soft, almost like a swab. Damian puffed up, his expression softening. His fear disappeared as the man cupped his warm hands in Jamie's face.


"Don't scream, honey. I promise you, I won't hurt you, my love."


With just a touch of hers, Damian manages to exterminate Jamie's panic. Shit, what is this? Magick Draicon's?


"I'm not gonna hurt you, Jamie. That's the last thing I want. I want to help you." His expression grew more violent and serious." But before..h shit..."


Damian kissed her again.


Jamie's drooping in his arms. The spark between them was the same as when they first met. Jamie sharpens, cupping Jamie's neck in his palm. Both of his arms hugged Daiman's neck, feeling a rock-hard muscle behind his warm skin. Jamie was struggling with Damian like a drowning woman. Stirring the man as Damian's tongue boldly explores his mouth, Jamie's tongue collides in a hot and intoxicating duet. It felt magical, crazy and wild just like the first time Damian snatched it.


It's not real. Not right. Or whatever the term, but at that moment, the man's touch in his mouth was so delicious and demanding in the tender insistence of his tongue.


Jamie clutched Damian's shirt, pulling him closer. Damian stopped his kiss. A low groan rang out from the man's bibjr as he stepped back, without letting go of his grip. Passion blazes in the gaze.


Alert and anxious, Jamie licked his lips. I just kissed my brother's killer. The Draicon I tried to kill.


Damian put his palm on Jamie's cheek."Sssh," he whispered."I'm not gonna hurt you."


"Then unplug this damn spell of yours."Jamie stopped the move, though,


lulled by a pleasant touch. He looked at Damian, looking at the strong square chin, the sharp nose and the high cheekbones. Classic handsome. And the wolf lives in it.


He tried to kill her in New Mexico but Nicolas, his bodyguard, healed Damian. Damian then deflects Jamie, preventing him from using Magick. The black magick given by kane, the leader of the Morph, has vanished. Damian explains the Morphs would never want Jamie again without her powers.


Damian lied, Jamie realized.


Then he fled, but Damian found him. Whatever happens, he will keep trying to escape from Damian.


"I can't. The power within you is the black Magick. Until I manage to eliminate it, the spell will remain."


"I'll find another way, Draicon. I'll beat you, Damian."


Black shadow crossed his face."There's something you need to know, Jamie. You're in danger. You need my help."


"Your help? I'd better kiss Morph. At least they gave me strength."


Damian looked up at him."What did Kane do to give you Magick's powers?"


"I fucked her," Jamie sneered.


The full lips formed a thin line. The man looked dangerous and angry. Damian approached looking like he wanted to bite Jamie's neck. No, he inhaled the scent of the woman's body, like a wolf sniffing the smell of a rabbit. Damian took a step back. A very masculine satisfaction radiated in his eyes.


"You didn't do it. I don't smell her body on your body. You've never been with anyone but me."


Jamie's chin is up."Who told? It's possible that in exchange for making love there will be people willing to help me release your spell."


His face looks grim. Damian smiled briefly, but his green eyes spoke a lot. Anger and taste have a typical man.


"Don't do it, Jamie. Your body is much more valuable. Again forget, if you dare to try it, I'll find the guy and make him regret ever liking you."Damian paused for a moment, his belly on Jamie's neck felt smoother than the murderous desire that emanated his eyes."I'm gonna rip his body apart. Slowly."


A flash of white fangs adorned his cynical smile.His teeth extended as if the man would change in form. Jamie raised his chin, refusing to show his fear.


"What about me?What are you gonna do to me?"


Damian's expression changed. The intensity of his gaze seemed able to melt steel.


"What am I gonna do to you? I will tear your clothes and kiss your whole body, making you achieve satisfaction until you cry out for mercy. There will never be another man, forever, because every time you try to be intimate with another man, I will be there, smelling my body in my nostrils, my race in your mouth, and the memory of me is settled in your body."


Damian let go of his neck and patted Jamie's nose lightly, almost full of affection."Understood?"


Jamie wet his lips that were swollen from that kiss. Looking at the way Damian looked at his lips, a primitive impulse appeared within the woman.Damian's muscles twitched while his eyeballs enlarged, almost covering the green lining of his eyes. Damian may have an odd sexual control over him, but Jamie also has the same effect over Damian. Surprisingly Jamie feels open to having enough courage, he will use a much greater power. But his lack of experience and fear in him over Damian's power set him back.


"I understand. You removed my power to punish me. Alright. Let's make a deal. I'll make amends if you pull out your fucking spell. If not, I'll find another way. Like the Secret Book on magick, Draicon."


Slowly Damian rubbed his fingertips on Jamie's cheek."My name is Damian, not Draicon."Her voice softened. Is there a trace of regret in his voice? Jamie couldn't guess. " There's no need to fix everything, Jamie. That binding spell actually protects you. Trust me, it's the best."


"I know what's best for me. I don't need you or anyone else."


Torment pebsit in his eyes, then Damian closed his eyes.


To Jamie's surprise, Damian's long, black eyelashes adorn his tanned cheeks. Damian opened both of his eyes, already missing the previously visible emotions. "Come with me. We need to talk. It's important."


Jamie didn't want it, but Damian's warm palm gripped his elbow, telling him to do the opposite. Damian led him to the river.


"Take me off. I don't trust you."


Damian stopped, watching him seriously.


"I haven't given you a good reason to trust me. But we have to talk. We're going to Cafe Du Monde. It's a public place. When you feel threatened, there are a lot of people around you and you can scream for help. Okay?"


Many people filled the cafe with green and white stripes. Damian led her to an empty table outside. Then pull up a chair for her.


Divided between his desire to escape and hunger, Jamie sits down. Damian sat very close to her, until stiffly they touched, Jamie moved away; damian followed her. It seemed that the man was intending to remain nearby. Damian frowned when he saw the irritation on Jamie's face. He grabbed his chin, lifted it until they saw each other.


"Hey," he said gently. Be calm. The situation will improve. The world is not over."


My world Already, Jamie wants to exclaim, his throat tightened. But he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, trying to cover his emotions.


Damian watched him long and deep enough. The man did not question her further, but rather took off his touch and ordered food on the weary maid. Shortly after the woman left, Jamie took a napkin and spread it on the table. Then he grabbed a jar of sugar, opened the lid and poured out all the contents of the jar.


Damian's two green eyes widened as Jamie scooped the spoon into the sugar mound and swallowed it."Slow down," Damian whispered.


Jamie ignores him and continues to devour the sugar, giving him a burst of energy. Suddenly his spoon fell to a clink. The surface of the table like the famous explosion, white colored powder scattered everywhere. Damian looks very worried.


" Wow, I expected, sugar can add to my energy. I've been feeling really tired lately." Jamie wiped his fingers with a clean napkin.


His dark thick eyebrows formed a line."Jamie, why did you ask the Morphs to give you the power to escape when there's still another power you can get?"


"I didn't ask for it. Kane gave me a black Magick and explained that I could change my form at will."


Damian's gaze was fixed on the fly that landed near the sugar drop on the table. With astonishing speed he patted it, killing the insect. Jamie looked in wonder.


" Just a fly" Damian said, flicking it.


"But you won't know for sure.Not here."


The waiter came with a donut plate and a hot coffee cup. From behind the framed glasses, his eyes widened looking at the empty sugar setoples."Are you guys crazy? I just filled it,"he said.


Damian's eyes twinkled." Then fill it again."


Jamie leaned back, watched Damian drink coffee."You speak. After that I left."


Damian's green eyes were staring at him."How long has your appetite been like this, Jamie?"


"Since I stopped following the Weight Control program. Any other questions? Or is it done?"


"Jamie, how long have you been eating sugar like this?"


Draicon is stubborn.Jamie frowned, astonished by his odd behavior."From today on, I guess."


"Are you sure this is the first time?"Damian's voice sounded heavy.


Jamie nodded, looking at his coffee cup, noticing his concentration. Black, like his soul. At that time he was willing to do anything to hurt Damian. But now, his desire for revenge was gone, leaving behind a void. Something inside him remained dark, just like the creatures that lived with him.


"Why are you here, Draicon?"whispered."To force me to pay for what I did to you?"


His gaze was bright, but Damian rubbed Jamie's hand with his fingers, as if he could not bear to touch her."I told you, Jamie, my name is Damian, I'm here to take care of you."


Jamie doubtful. Damian must have wanted something else.He could feel it.


"But while you're talking about it, why are you trying to kill me? Most women don't kill their lovers when they're left behind."


Damian's voice was soft, but his eyes were piercing, like a laser demanding an answer. Jamie pulled the napkin and began to fold it into a small bird.


"I'm not just a lot of women."


"There's something else, isn't there?What'sthat?"


Don't trust anyone. Jamie evaded the real answer.


"You lied to me, Draicon. At least about being with the Morphs, I know them. Wicked, strong...."


"Cruel."


"But not two-faced. I concur. I guess, what you did...after us....."Jamie's struggling to find the right word."I went back to look for you the next day, but you were gone. You didn't keep your promise to teach me Magick."


The napkin was wrapped around Jamie's hand. Words hung unspoken between them.


Damian clasped Jamie's hand watching Damian's long fingers. Crushing hands, murderous hands.


"I left a message, telling you a place to meet."


"No message."Jamie let go of the hand.


Damian's jaw is stiffening."Brother.you might find him first. At that time, I had to go. I need to clear up the big deal that's threatening you. I sent Nicolas, my best fighter, to find and protect you. I'll teach you Magick, but the other matter is more important. Now, answer my question. Why are you trying to kill me, Jamie?"


"Why are you after me?" reply Jamie."Any nonsense that I'm your partner is a lie."


"No.You are my Daicara, my partner of destiny, the only thing that makes no sense is that you're human and I'm Draicon Alpha. My people don't pair with human women."Damian looks grim.