Part 3

Mel was sitting at the table in Anita's kitchen. There was another blond man who introduced himself as Zane was sitting across form her, waiting for Anita to come in. This woman made him very uncomfortable. There was a definite predatory quality about her but he couldn't sense any power from her. For some reason he felt that she would be able to rip his throat out if he displeased her. Only alpha weres were supposed to make him feel that way. He was scared. Anita stormed through the front door and almost tripped over Mel's bags. She managed to keep from falling flat on her face but since she had the added weight of the pregnancy she looked very ungraceful doing so. "What the hell do you think your doing?"

"This moment, I am sitting at your kitchen table. Later on I am planning on killing Olaf for you. In one of my bags there is some black hair dye. Tomorrow morning Anita Blake is going to drive to work as usual. She's going to go to work and have a nice day, but when she goes to the parking lot to leave she is going to have a flat tire. However as she is pregnant she is going to have some trouble, but everyone will already have left, no one will be there to help her. That is the perfect time for Olaf to attack. He has to be staking out your work looking for an opportunity to strike. There are too many weres running around here and the circus for him to be there. He has to act soon since your going on maternity leave next week. He's going to be looking for the perfect opportunity to attack and were going to give it to him. Now are you going to argue with me or are you going to tell me where my room is?"

"You know what just do whatever the hell you want. All you fucking assassins are the same, do whatever the fuck you feel like and don't give a crap what anyone else thinks. You're just like Edward." Mel just smiled and took her bags upstairs. Mel stepped out of the bathroom in a cloud of steam, clad only in a towel. She walked down the hallway towards her room. Suddenly, strong male arms wrapped around her from behind.

Startled, she spun around and came face to face with the man from the street this morning. Looking directly into his face she saw that his eyes were a startling shade of lilac. " I'm sorry. I thought you were Anita so I...wait a minute who are you?"

His surprise and embarrassment turned to fear. He looked around the hallway for escape. "I'm Mel, one of Edward's friends. I'm here to help protect Anita."

Mel said this all in a tone most people reserve for trying to calm a lunatic with a gun. His fear faded but there was still a lot of suspicion. "I'm Nathaniel," he said with some hesitance, " I'll just be leaving now." He started to walk away, but accidentally knocked her towel off in the process. He stopped dead in his tracks. Mel knew very well the affect her naked body had on men. She decided to take advantage of it. She stepped towards him, keeping eye contact the entire time. She took his hand in hers and led it towards her face. She took his index finger in her mouth, sucking lightly, running her bottom teeth along the pad. His lilac eyes turned amethyst as they darkened with lust. Wordlessly she led him towards her room. Nathaniel shut the door behind them. While he was turned around to do this Mel pressed her necked body, still warm and damp from the shower, against his back. She slowly started to kiss up and down the side of his neck. Her hands snuck around the bottom of his lilac tank top. She slid her hands under his tank top, enjoying the way his muscled stomach felt under her hands. "You should know, I'm a bottom." Nathaniel managed to finally choke out. "That's all right with me." She purred into his ear. She took his earlobe between her teeth and lightly pulled. Her hands moved from their explorations of his stomach and chest to below the waistband of his pants, to the smooth skin below his navel, stroking, careful not to touch his member. Nathaniel drew in his breath in a sharp gasp. She slid her hand upward lightly scratching him with her nails as she pulled his shirt off over his head. Nathaniel let out a small groan as her fingernails scratched over his nipples. She turned him around by his shoulders, then with one fluid motion, she pulled down his jeans and knelt before him. He hadn't been wearing any underwear. He was beautiful, full, and firm before her. She flicked out her tongue and quickly licked his head. She used one hand to cup and lightly squeeze his balls. She used her other hand to grasp his base while she sucked, and licked, and ever so lightly nipped his head. Nathaniel threw his head back and started to moan his enjoyment. Mel suddenly stopped sucking and stood up. "Lay down on the floor, on your back." Nathaniel did as he was told. Mel climbed on top of him straddling his waist. She put her hands on his chest, leaned forward and started to bite the sensitive skin along his neck just under his jaw. She bit a line from one side of his neck to the other varying pressures, listening to his response to each. It was obvious that the harder she bit, the more he liked it. She moved down to just above his collarbone and gave him another necklace of bites there, breaking the skin on the bite in the center. She started to bite down the center of his chest sliding her body down his in the process. She stopped when she got to his waist and gave him a low-slung belly chain of bites. By this time Nathaniel was moaning and begging for release. Once again Mel straddled him, this time impaling herself on his length. She tightened her muscles around him, raised herself up and released. Nathaniel's hands came up and were starting to massage her breasts. Nathaniel screamed as he climaxed. When Mel felt him pouring white-hot inside her, she immediately followed, the orgasm shooting instantly electric through every cell in her body, leaving her tingling down to her fingers and toes. After pausing for a minute or so collapsed on top of Nathaniel, she wordlessly climbed off and walked back towards the bathroom to clean herself off once more. All Nathaniel could do was lie on the floor of her bedroom and watch her go.

 

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