I woke up with the biggest smile on my face till I felt my bed empty and I instantly sat up scanning the room feeling disappointed. I normally never did what I did last night, I usually keep to myself and considering I was a virgin too, but I just couldn't help it. All that night Mark had my panties drenched with wetness even when we made it back to my place. But I don't feel good about having sex with Mark on the first night we had our date either, what if this whole thing was just a one night stand to him and he up and left the first moment I knocked out.
My heart started beating faster as I started to panick, trying so hard not to think about the outcome of him not being in bed with me this morning. Trying to get my mind on something else, I got up off the bed to see red flower pedals on my floor making a path to my bathroom. I slowly follow it all the way to my bathroom to find more flower pedals around my big oval shaped bath tub with candles going around it. I started to walk towards the tub when I felt a hand grabbing my waist.
"Hey baby." Marcus says while gripping my waist from behind and turning me around to capture my lips into and kiss. He gently picks me up wrapping my legs around his waist as he places me in the tub, while Marcus sits behind me in the tub.
"I thought you had left." I say sounding sad at the thought of him playing me.
"Why would I have left you Jenni?"
"I don't know...I thought maybe it was just a one night stand for you when I found my bed empty this morning." I say. Marcus then turns me around so I'm facing him. He gently grabs my right breasts, playing with the nipple and I instant get wet from the touch. I let out a small moan as he plays with my nipple while he looks at me.
"Do I seem like the kind of guy to just hit and run baby?" He says while squeezes my nipple. I gave out a moan, just about losing it all together.
"No you don't." I barely say, trying to catch my breath. Knowing he is torturing me with his touch, he then slips one finger in my pussy, pushing it in and out slowly. I grip his shoulders throwing my head back and moaning. I can't help it, it just feels too damn good and he knows what he is doing. Marcus comes closer and whispers into my ear while finger fucking me, torturing me even more.
"Then why would you think that I would use you like that my sweet love?" Marcus says while pushing his finger deeper inside me. I moan more.
"It's just the first thought that popped into my head baby, I'm sorry." I say gasping for air. Marcus pulls me in a kiss, taking his finger out and placing me on top of his cock. I let out a moan not able to take it anymore, I slowly start riding him.
"That's it baby keep riding me mmm." Marcus says while gripping my hips and thrusting inside of me while I ride him splashing water everywhere. I throw my head back, gripping both of his knees with my hands while jup and down on him. Not being able to get enough of him, I start jumping on his cock faster and faster while he grips my ass, putting his cock deeper into me. We keep this up until I start screaming out his name and we both cum. Feeling tired and weak I let Marcus clean me up before he lays me on the bed for me to rest.
I wake up an hour later smelling Alfredo pasta and baked chicken. I get out of bed to walk down stairs to eat when I realized I was still naked from this morning. I walk over to my dresser to put a plain black t-shirt and black sweat pants on before heading down stairs.
I walk into the kitchen to find Marcus in nothing but boxers over the stove stirring the Alfredo sauce in the pasta. My stomach growls giving me away, Marcus turns around and smiles at me.
"What are you doing up? I was planning to come bring this up to bed for you." Marcus says. I walk up to him, putting my arms around his waist, hugging him from the back.
"I woke up to this delicious smell. I love Alfredo pasta and baked chicken, so I couldn't help but to get out of bed and to come to the source. Please tell me the food is done" I say looking up at him with sad puppy dog eyes. He smiles down at me, turning around and kisses me gently.
"You woke up at the perfect time, the food is done baby. Now go sit down that the table and I'll bring you your plate." Marcus says turning me in the direction of the dining room. Instead of going to the dinning table, I went to the living room I stead to turn the t.v. on. I love eating dinner while watching t.v. instead of sitting at the table, considering I've always been alone.
"I thought you was going to sit at the table baby." Marcus says walking up to me with two plates in his hand. I pat the spot next to me on the couching for him to come sit next to me.
"I like eating while watching t.v. more than sitting at the table. Before meeting you, I have been lonely so I don't sit at the table. The table is there for direction only to be honest." I say while he hands me my plate and sits next to me on my big black couch. You can guess already that half of my furniture is black, but all my curtains and kitchen utensils and accessories are red.
"Thank you." I say as I start to eat. I moan in appreciation.
"This is so good, I didn't know you could cook." I say in awe. Catching Marcus in my kitchen was sexy, but knowing this man can actually cook is even more sexy.
"Of course I know how to cook, I don't have anyone else to cook for me so I had to fend for myself over the years. I refused to eat out at McDonald's or any other fast food restaurant every night."
"That's good, I find it sexy that you can cook." I say, blushing a little. We start eating again when an amber alert came up on t.v. I turned the channel to every news channel until I found what I was looking for. There was the picture of the Asian chick I saw and spoke to in my first vision. I dropped my fork onto the floor and was instantly swept into a vision where Samantha Jones sat waiting for me.
"Hi Jenni." Samantha says. She looks beat up then the first time I seen her. Samantha Jones hair is messed up and matted together, she has dirt scratches on her face, and she has a black eye on her left eye. I grew sad looking at her, I wanted to hurt the son of a bitch who did this to her.
"Hi Samantha." I say never taking my eyes off of her. I sat cross legged in front of her.
"Did you find detective Marcus?" Samantha asks in a weak voice.
"Yes I did, I ran to the police station looking for him once I came out of the vision I had with you. At first they wouldn't give out his information so I stole it and ran to my car to drive to his house. I then told him who I was and what was going on." I explain to Samantha.
"And what have y'all been doing ever since?" Samantha asked and I instantly felt guilty. Instead of celebrating my birthday we could have been looking for her and the other girls.
"We went to that club you told us about. I saw the guy who has you captive, but I couldn't do anything about him, because I went into another vision of him slicing my throat open, but instead it wasn't me, it was one of the girls. I saw how she died, I felt her fears and anxiety. By the time I woke from the vision he was gone and we left." I explained. Samantha just looked at me with blank eyes nodding her head.
"The girl you seen in your vision, her name was Jessica Smith. She died two nights ago, I believe the same night you had the vision. You have a gift Jenni, you just need to learn how to use it properly. What do you know of your family line Jenni?"
"Mm nothing much, it has just been my mom, dad, and I for the longest until they both died. My parents never really told me anything about anyone else in the family."
"My family has a record of everyone's last name and their family lines. Growing up I would study the book every night. Your last name was in the book Jenni including your family names. Jennifer you are a witch, your mother was a witch, and your father a warlock. There is no human blood in your family at all. Yes you will grow old and die like a regular human, but you have something humans do not, and that is power." Samantha explains, I just look at her before I burst out laughing.
"You have got to be kidding me right? I mean there's no such thing as witches, what's next your going tell me vampires, werewolf's, and fairies are real too?" I start laughing more till I saw the look on her face.
"They are real, I don't know why your parents raised you to believe you were human but what I am telling you is true. How else can you explain the visions? How else can you explain this?" Samantha says while pointing between me and her.
Ok, so if this is true, then why do I only get visions, don't witches have more than one power?"
"They do but because you were raised as a human you were never told about what you were and never taught anything about it."
"Ok, so you said because I'm a witch, you are able to contact me? So what does that make you?"
"I'm also a witch, but I'm a weak witch. You are the strongest witch out there and many people do not like that, I think that is why your parents raised you to believe you are human, so they can hide your power. In our history from the beginning of time witches and warlocks were not to be together. Witches and warlocks hated each other, warlocks being the strongest than witches.
But your parents fell in love with each other secretly and once they found out that they were pregnant with you, they had to run away and keep you a secret. But they couldn't keep you a secret much longer because once you turned fifteen, your powers were coming in, and anyone supernatural could feel it. Once your powers were coming in and since you knew nothing of it you couldn't cloak your own power and no neither could your parents, by this time someone named Victor was after you. While you were at school he was already in your neighborhood.
Your parents wouldn't give up your location, the least they did was cloak where you were at and because of that Victor couldn't find you. Victor got impatient and mad and lashed out, killing both of your parents and fleeing the seen. That's when you came home to discover both of your parents dead. With no one else to turn to you came to Missouri. Now why do you think you came here from all the way from Florida Jenni?" Samantha says and I couldn't help but to cry over my parents.
"I don't know, I can't remember what I was thinking when I chose this place."
"That's because deep down you never chose this place. You were drawn to this state. You were meant to come here Jenni." Samantha explains while she quickly looked behind her with a frightening look on her face.
"Listen to me Jenni I don't have much time. The guy who kidnapped us is a warlock, he kidnapped me to get to you. You will not find this place without your powers, you need to come into your powers completely in order to find this place. This guy has this entire place cloaked, and I already know what you are thinking and it's out of the question. You cannot save any of us if you are captured as well so forget about your plan and use your power and work along side Marcus.
You were drawn to this place because of Marcus, you both belong together, Destin for each other. I have to go, if you any more questions just ask Marcus, he is of this supernatural world as well and I believe he knows what you are too. Remember come into your powers Jenni, look deeper into yourself and come find us. Goodbye for now Jenni and it's ok." Samantha said as tears come streaming down my cheeks.
I wake up after Samantha disappeared into darkness. Marcus was over me shaking me with worry in his eyes while I continued to cry more.
"What are you?" I asked Marcus silently not sure if I really want to know or not.
"What do you mean Jenni?"
"Samantha Jones came to me in a rested vision again and explained to me what I am, that I'm a witch and told me how my parents died just to save me from a warlock name Victor. She explained my family line and about the guy who kidnapped her who is also a warlock. She told me I was drawn to this place because of you, because we are destined to be together, and told me if I had anymore questions to ask you because you are also supernatural." I say all in one quick breath. Marcus took in a deep breath before answering me.
"I wasn't sure if you knew anything bout being a witch or not, that's why I didn't say anything because I didn't want to scare you. But what Samantha told you about your family is true you are of a witch blood line, a very powerful one at that too. To answer your question though, I am a werewolf." Marcus says looking away. I gasp in shock not expecting to hear this at all. But as I look at him I can't help but to feel more love for this man.
I stroke his cheek with my hand and pull him down to me into a heated kiss. I told Marcus the rest of what Samantha had told me about the warlock who has her captive and why he is doing all of this. I then told him how I have to come into my powers in order to find her because of the cloak he has surrounding his place. After I told Marcus everything, it guess he sensed how stressed out and worried and scared I was because he picks me up off the floor and carries me to bed and makes love to me all night before we both pass out.