As we approached the farm, I couldn't help but notice its sheer size. The driveway was lined with a variety of birds, each chirping away as we drove by. I parked the car, and we stepped out, excited to explore the farm. To our surprise, the host who greeted us was looking like none other than a young Alex O'Loughlin.
My mind immediately wandered as I thought to myself, "Oh, yummy." I introduced myself and my companion, Mimosa, while Mirella, who had hopped into my head during the drive, decided to stay there. I didn't want to argue with her.
As we set out to explore the farm, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the beautiful produce and fresh eggs that were on display. I took a scanner and began perusing the goods, enjoying the experience immensely. Meanwhile, Mimosa was busy chatting with whoever happened to be wandering around the farm. I was surprised by how talkative the usually quiet wolf could be.
As I chatted with the host about the birds, I couldn't help but admire my outfit - a beautiful silk dress with bell sleeves that hit just above my knees. The light material flowed in the wind, and I kept my bag close to my knees to prevent my hem from flying too high. I continued scanning and looking around, taking in all the sights and sounds of the farm. Everything was going smoothly, and I couldn't wait to see what else the farm had in store for us.
Damon and Adam had driven to the farm, too. They had a very plain car, and they had not yet gotten out of there as they watched little Miss Innocent doing her shopping.
Damon noticed Adam was very tense as they watched from the car as Mimi seemingly innocently scanned the products and let her skirt rise almost to her waist before always pushing it down.
Damon's voice was quiet and sharp as he remarked like passing to Adam," Did you know that Mimi and Magnum again?..."
Adam looked at Damon sharply and said, "I didn't know. How did you know?"
Damon smiled and said, " Telepath, you know."
Adam grunted. He knew they hadn't contacted Mimi, but one flea had told Adam about the gig, and Adam knew what Mimi had to do. Adam was aware of the protocol and was prepared to follow it if it ever came up on his gig. Adam was very sorry about the party and that werewolf girl whom he had put heat on and then tended that heat while he had done the opposite to Mimi.
When he had retrospect thought, there had been plenty of people who he could have gotten to help his former pack mates. But it had been lovely to connect with Darryl and Warren again and help them out. Mimi had gone through shed session because of that and rarely for Adam, guilt that drove him to party and fuck other women and that damn werewolf girl.
He had forced Mimi to take him as second in command but then came missions like this and he was fucking strangers when Mimi could have used his help. And he had been cowardly and did not make any contact with her. He was ashamed of his behavior.
Adam hadn't told Damon because he didn't want to get involved, per se. It might have driven Damon back to drinking and fucking. If Mimi told him, that would be her business. Adam was aware of just how bad it had been when krycheck unleashed his hell on humans and Mimi had done the right thing, but it had not been easy and it had cost Mimi again a little piece of her innocence and will to fight.
As he looked at Mimi, who was again blissfully unaware of how good she looked and how keenly this young stud looked at her, he could not suppress his jealousy. The mere thought of Mimi and Magnum had gotten bile to rise in his throat while he had been no better, and his jealousy was still trying to take over.
When Adam had watched the security camera footage from some of the houses, that's how he always kept an eye on Mimi, even when she didn't know he'd heard the women's plan to go to the local farms.
Damon had been in the house at the time, and Adam had shared his secret about keeping an eye on Mimi. They had decided to hit the nearby farms and let her fulfill herself again a little first. Both of them were ashamed once again of being weak and fucking others and forgetting Mimi, but now this was the time to come together again, and maybe have some fun.
Damon did not know actually what drove him to fuck other women. He felt nothing for them and it was all just mere sexual pleasure for him; he killed one or two from time to time and dumped their bodies in the forest when he had gotten a little too greedy with his blood drinking but then again, most of the women who he fucked were singles, they had no one and Damon really didn't care if someone left to mourn his meals.
He did not remember their faces, names, or even their bodies. They had just been meals, and it was way easier for a vampire not to remember every single meal he had consumed.
As they sat in the car and watched as Mimi went to her business, her white satin, silk dress with flowers printed on, clung to her body, revealing just about everything about her body, her nipples were slightly visible as a cool summer breeze blew over her. The dress was sleeveless, and the neckline was deeply cut from the back, too. Mimi's heels made her hips sway very seductively as she sauntered amongst the products in the cool warehouse.
Mimosa walked over and talked with everyone, but not with the farmer. He had gotten the front side place to gaze at Mimi and her body. Damon did not see to his front, but he could imagine how full of that farmer's jeans were. He did not like that strange man ogled his wife and got a hard-on while watching her, even though she was once again in stunning condition and gorgeous revelation.
Damon had a brief idea of going to her, pushing her against the wall, ripping her underwear out, and fuck her in that place so that the farmer would see when he stakes his claim. Damon was really surprised by this, though. He had never felt anything like this and then he realized that his feline side had woken up, his alpha male side, and that side wanted to stake his claim on Mimi.
Despite being perfectly acceptable to have an old or unattractive host, the men felt somewhat uneasy when they saw the young, dark, tall, and handsome one looking at Mimi. The host's appearance had a slight air of danger about it, making the men more cautious than they would have been otherwise. They took their time before finally getting out of the car, assessing the situation and the host's demeanor before proceeding further.
And since Mimi had had an entire night with Magnum this time, she could maybe fall for this guy too. Adam was worried, he was jealous and the slight change that was now visible to Damon made him feel a little more secure that they could get things pretty soon under control and properly so.
Adam asked Damon. His voice was tense and quiet. " Do you have ...?"
Damon smiled thinly and nodded briefly. He was ready. Now it would be unfortunate if his wife's blood sugar dipped low enough for her to pass out. His flank was a little more efficient now. Men started to walk towards Mimi and that host.
I was looking at chicken fillets and other chopped bits of various game birds when a voice of my husband behind me said, "I hope you're just looking and not buying, at least for yourself, darling."
Oh, this side of him again. Fine, let's have it. I continued, seemingly calmly, and said, "What's the matter now you come to me, run out of ladies?" I said.
This guy, my own husband, makes my tongue sing. Damon got so close I could feel his body heat. I didn't care about his little hissing in my ear. I was shopping and this mixed meat seemed really interesting.
As Damon whispered softly into my ear, "Well, now the warning has been given, darling," I felt a chill run down my spine.
I moved a little further away from him, feeling uneasy and unsure about what he meant by "warning." I then shifted my focus to the geese around me, admiring their beauty and wondering about their delicious taste. I took out my scanner and began scanning the various cuts of meat, examining each one carefully. The geese were of different sizes and shapes, some whole and intact, while others were chopped up into different portions. There were geese with skin and without, as well as minced meat, leg pieces, wings, and breast fillets. Each cut had its own unique texture and flavor, and I began to imagine the different dishes I could make with them.
Damon stood next to me, watching me closely with his piercing, ice-blue eyes. He seemed to be waiting for me to make a mistake, and I felt a sense of pressure and apprehension. I continued scanning the geese and boxes of meat, but the barcodes were so low that I had to squat down to scan them properly. As I scanned each cut, I made mental notes of their weight and price, calculating how much I could buy. Despite the tension in the air, I couldn't help but feel excited about the prospect of cooking these delicious geese, and I began to daydream about the fresh meals I could create with them.
I had time to scan a couple of boxes when I got up from crouching to move to another spot. Damon grabbed me under his arm, and I felt the needle sink into my lungs. He kept me tightly against himself, turned my head, and looked deep into my eyes just to see how sedated I was. I was very drugged.
The drug was strong, and I felt my consciousness almost shut down. I felt myself go limp as Damon took the scanner and handed it to Adam. Adam seemed to be explaining something to the host about my low blood sugar. I heard a few words, but my mind was about to shut down fully.
Damon carried me to my car and said, "I warned you, but no, you have to show yourself and not give me the scanner. Just hang in there for a minute, and we'll get to the next farm." His voice was soft, oozed danger, and he was in quite a merciless mood.
I was as close to unconsciousness as I could be and struggled to stay awake in any way. At some point, I realized the car was already moving, and this Satanic drug wasn't going anywhere. I blacked out fully.
The next thing I knew, I was being carried into the house. And I was taken into the main bedroom. I was still very drugged and unable to really even open my eyes properly.
As he put me gently on the bed, Damon said, "Good facilities they were. Good to know my new flank worked so well and kept you down for four hours, and you still haven't really recovered. Well, baby, I'm sorry I didn't take care of you or contact you, but somehow I felt I had no right to interfere with you when you were already in such terrible shape because of me. But Magnum. Was it sweet again?"
I didn't answer anything as I just put myself in a better position and fell asleep. I was angry again. They just don't trust me, and that half-assed explanation is nothing I did want to hear. That was no excuse for being at the party, going on and on fucking other women while I had needed someone, but no, since he chooses others before me.
I wondered before I fell asleep if that had been one of his lessons for me, about how it feels when one you love chooses others before you. Was this feeling that Damon had when I worked? I let sleep come and hoped that there would be no nightmares of those shuttles.
Damon walked quietly out of the room and closed the door behind him. He said to Adam, " She's still not really recovered, just fell back asleep. I'll go and check on her at some point."
Adam nodded, and Damon sighed to himself. It had not been his intention to cause such pain to Mimi, not been there for her. He had just been fucking and drinking, left Mimi to deal with some big trauma and he had tried to ask Adam he had been quiet and not said a word, only that once again, Mimi was the only survivor on a mission gone badly wrong.
He had not been giving her any kind of lessons; he had just been a ruthless, unkind bastard of a husband who cheated and drank, not taking care of his wife. And that shouting at Mimi when he had screamed at her about how hard it was to watch over her and make sure she was fine.
It had never been a burden to him. It had actually been fun. He was the bossy man and to order his strong-willed wife to eat as he says had made his soul sing, and then it all had blown up. Well, Damon hoped that once Mimi woke up, things would get better.
Even eternity is a long time, and they had eternity, it was no excuse for his behavior, one can never know what fate throws and maybe someday Mimi would have once again go and save the world or do something that would separate them and if he did not take every opportunity to be with her, he would miss so much.
They went into the kitchen to make dinner and talk. Mimosa was still free, and both men decided to give her a ride. Mimosa didn't put up a fight. She just wanted them both to be wolves. Three wolves got heated in one of the rooms and Mimosa got all the knots that would ever dream of.