29 comments/ 34544 views/ 85 favorites An Alpha's Klutz By: LoriLeen *All places in this story are fictional and all information about them is fictional also. Please vote and comment. Please be nice in the comments though. ~LoriLeen * Jenna sat behind her work desk and carefully cut fabric in to tiny diamonds for the new quilt she was working on. She loved sewing and found cutting the fabric very peaceful. She had become so good at it that now she made a living out of it. One of her quilts could easily bring in anywhere from three hundred to a thousand dollars depending on how detailed it was. The ringing of the phone distracted her. "Quilted Hearts, this is Jenna speaking. How may I help you?" "Jenna!" It was Emily, her best friend. "Don't you ever go home? I swear, It seems like I can only reach you on your work phone." Laughing Jenna put down her scissors. Although Emily was her best friend, she was a weird one. Her personality was very bubbly; easily the life of the party, and her appearance reflected it. Her hair was dyed many different colors. This week it was blonde with blue, pink, and purple highlights. It looked very good on her angular face. Her clothing was always bright and fitted to her tall supermodel body. She was the type of person you just wanted to be around. "Hey Emily, what's up?" "What are you doing this summer?" She asked as if she didn't know. Jenna just snorted. "The same thing I do every summer. Quilting." It wasn't as if that was a bad thing, but she just didn't care to go out and about all the time. She was more of a home body, but that didn't stop Emily from pulling her out of her comfort zone and putting her in life or death situations. Literally. "Well, I'm glad to hear it, cause now you are going on vacation with me. In two weeks we will be heading for some white water rafting, mountain climbing and sightseeing in West By God Virginia. It will be so much fun!" Jenna groaned just thinking about it. Last time she went to West Virginia with Emily she almost drowned when rapids knocked her out of the raft. Then when the hospital released her from that near death experience, she slipped when mountain climbing and broke her arm. Yeah, this wasn't going to be a good Idea. "I can't Emily, I have two quilts I have to finish, and you know I refuse to go rafting or climbing with you ever again!" It wasn't a relaxing vacation for her. "I know Jenna, but I figured you could take your work with you and maybe work on it while I went and did all the fun stuff. Then we could hike and tour and stuff together after." It didn't sound too bad, but she knew Emily enough to know she had something up her sleeve; she always had something up her sleeve. "And?" "And what?" Emily replied sounding way to innocent for Jenna's peace of mind. "Emily!" It was a warning. "Okay. Fine." She sounded aggravated. "Well you know Chad, our guide from last year? Well we've kept in touch and he has a cousin who wants to meet you. So, I've kinda agreed for us to go on a double date the first night." Ah, and there it was. "I don't know Em, why does he want to meet me?" It sounded a bit fishy to her. "Oh, well he saw the pictures that Chad had taken, and he just said he wanted to meet you." Jenna groaned. There wasn't a single picture taken of her that she wasn't covered in bruises from falling, or her arm in a cast. "So he wants to meet a girl he has never met before, who is the biggest klutz on the face of the Earth, who is short, fat, and has frizzy burnt copper hair? That doesn't sound good to me Em." "Honestly Jenna. You're what? Twenty pounds overweight?" "Ten" Jenna growled. She has always had weight problems and was very sensitive about it. "And you hair is beautiful, I would kill to have your hair. I've never seen hair that curled is big ringlets like yours does, and it is a beautiful auburn color." Jenna noticed she didn't comment on the short or the Klutz part, but she laughed anyway. Emily was good for her ego without sounding fake. "Okay, fine. I'll go but I'm taking my work with me, and I'm not going rafting or climbing. No activities that could kill me. Also I only agree to one date. No more than that. You know how shy I am. " "Okay! I've got to call Chad back real quick and tell him!" Jenna just shook her head and hung up. This promised to be an interesting vacation. "They are coming Sir." Chad said to Nekko, his cousin and Alpha. "But she refuses to go rafting or do any type of climbing." Nekko just nodded, knowing how injured she got last time. Chad had told him the story. She seemed to be quite accident prone. "Very well. Anything else I need to know?" He had set things in motion a year ago after he had first seen a picture of Jenna, and instantly became interested in her. He couldn't say she was his mate yet, only his wolf could say that, but they were both very interested in her and needed to meet her to know for sure. "She requires a large room, she will be bringing her work with her, but from how it sounds, she doesn't know she will be staying here." Chad looked at Nekko as he waited. Nekko was a very powerful man. His hair was jet black, with no sign of graying even though he was over a hundred years old. He was the tallest male in the pack, but he didn't use his strength to win his battles. He was cunning, and that cunning was easily seen in his green eyes. "Prepare her a room next to mine, if you need to expand it. I have the funds. Just make sure it is perfect for when she is here. Her friend needs a room at the other end of the house. Make it next to your room since you will be staying here while they are. You will be responsible for keeping her occupied so that I may spend time with Jenna. " Nekko's voice vibrated with command, it was deep and allowed for no refusals. He had patiently waited for a year and would wait no longer. Everything had to be perfect. What Jenna didn't know was that they had been speaking to each other for the past six months. The quilt she was making was for him, he placed the orders for them. It wasn't that he needed more blankets, for he could easily purchase some, but he needed to start building a relationship with her, and that was the only way he could, but that was soon to change. Soon she would be under his roof, and under his control. "Yes Sir." Chad responded before quickly leaving the room. He had only two weeks to make things in the way Nekko wanted or else his head would roll. He wouldn't be sleeping anytime soon. ***** Two weeks later . . . "Finally!" Emily exclaimed when they pulled up to the front gates of the WolfRun Ranch. "Um, Em? Where is the hotel, and why the heck are we here instead of there?" Jenna asked, not quite sure of what to make of the beautiful ranch. And such an odd name. The WolfRun ranch, but hey, whatever floated their boat, or sunk their ship. She didn't really care. "Well, Chad's cousin invited us to stay on his ranch for the two weeks we are here. Isn't that awesome? And I figured you wouldn't mind."Emily smiled and Jenna sweetly, but Jenna knew better. "No Emily, I would prefer a hotel room. You know how I get when I'm working. I will be kicked out after a day." She was pure bitch when working. She didn't stop to eat, didn't stop to chit chat unless she was taking an order, and she sure the hell didn't want to "Play Nice" with the host of a huge ass ranch that had bars on the windows! Wait.... Bars on the windows? "Okay Jenna, I'll just stop by and tell them there has been a change of plans." She sounded disappointed, and truly she was. Chad would be staying here and she wanted to get his hot body alone for a few days and have her wicked way with it. Jenna sighed. She hated for Emily to be upset. She was the closest thing she had to family and wouldn't hurt her for the world. "Never mind Em. We can just stay here. Let's go in and get this over with." Emily beamed with her happiness, making Jenna glad that she agreed, even if it was going to be uncomfortable for her. The drive up the drive way was long, very long, so long that Jenna was almost sick with nerves by the time they got to the front door. She hated meeting new people. Being socially inept, she often made a complete ass out of herself within five minutes of the first meeting. Emily threw the car in park and jumped out leaving Jenna to stare up at the huge house in awe. Seriously, who lived like that? The house looked to be a two story log cabin, however there were guards posted at the entrances and bars on the windows. Who lived like that? Really. The more she stared at the house the more she was sure this was a bad idea. Well, here goes. She whispered to herself and opened the car door. Pulling herself out she closed the door, took one step, and fell face first into the gravel. ******* "They are here sir." Chad said although it was pointless. Nekko felt her the moment they pulled past the front gate. "Should I escort them in here?" "No Chad. Show them to their rooms first and have the men unload their car. Tell them I will meet them at dinner so they may rest first." Chad nodded and left the room. Standing up from his leather chair he walked to the window. It faced the front of his home so he was able to keep an eye on things throughout the day. This time, however, he was keeping his eyes on Jenna. She had yet to get out of the car, but he could sense her there. Are you scared baby? He thought, wanting to rush down and pull her into his arms. When she finally opened the car door and got out, she was more beautiful than the pictures portrayed; she was small and dainty with curves that had his wolf fighting to get out. She was so graceful, as she stepped away from the car towards his house. Then she fell. As panic set in, he leapt from the second story of his cabin to rush to her side. ******* "Are you alright, Miss?" Jenna looked up from her sprawled position on the ground to the deep voice that spoke to her. The face behind that voice could have easily been an angel's face. "Yes, thank you, I am fine." He offered his hand as Jenna struggled to rise. "Thank you for your help, I've fallen so much I've learned to bounce." She smiled, hoping her blush would soon disappear. It was hard to brush off a fall if you kept blushing from it. Nekko stared, awestruck that this beauteous creature before him was indeed the misfortunate klutz he had heard her to be. Shrugging off the strange look he was giving her, she continued her walk toward the front door. Though the guards refused to look at her, she was pretty sure one of them was laughing at her and she glared as she walked past him, ignoring the snickers. "Hello Miss, my name is Channing, if you will follow me, I will show you to your room." The butlers' smooth, deep voice rang with a compassion that belied the disappointment in his eyes. "Thank you." She said, as she followed him into the house. Inside the house was beautiful, like walking through history, old yet modern at the same time, it was very unexpected. Every inch of the house seemed to scream outdoors. Not a good scream either, more like "what the hell were you thinking" type of scream. Following Channing further into the house, up a set of stairs and down the hallway, she was finally ushered into a room, a huge room. "Um, Channing? Are you sure this is my room?" It was breathtaking. The walls were a pale grey color accented with purple and black. The bed was so big she was scared to sleep on it for fear of getting lost, and to be honest the room was bigger than her whole house. "Yes, Miss. Your bags will be brought up shortly." Turning, Channing left without another word leaving Jenna to gape. Walking farther in she opened every door she found. The first door led to a closet so big she could use it as a bedroom. It had rack after rack of ladies clothing, shoes, purses, scarves and whatnots. The second door led to the bathroom. This room was just as big as the closet, and looked like it belonged in a mansion. The tub was a in ground tub and could have been a small pool, the shower was encased in stained glass, and the toilet had gold decorations. It was quite intimidating to her. The last door led to a room the same size as hers but much more masculine. It had the same outdoors theme as the rest of the house, with windows that went from floor to ceiling on one wall. Turning back to her room she closed the door and waited for her things to arrive. She was dying to try out the tub and catch a nap before dinner. Three hours later after a long soak in the tub and a quick nap, she was starving and ready for dinner. She made sure that she dressed for the occasion since tonight was going to be the date night for everyone. She kept her outfit simple, a black skirt that flared at her hips and flowed around her hips and stopped at her knees, her shirt was sleeveless, white, and hugged her breasts in a flattering way. She left her hair down to softly curl down her back and to finish off her outfit she wore a strappy stiletto shoe with silver buckles and a bracelet of silver roses. As she left her room and slowly slowly made her way down to the entrance hall, she approached Channing. "Excuse me Channing, but could you show me the way to the dining room?" Sighing as he stepped away from the closet, as though the coats and jackets held great interest to him, he turned to face her. "Miss..." "Oh I'm sorry, Jenna, Jenna Walker." She said sticking her hand out for Channing to shake it. "Very well, Miss Talker...." "It's Walker." Just in case he didn't hear her name the first time. "Miss Stalker, if you would care to wait in the parlor until Mr. Paxton gets here he will escort you to dinner." Jenna glared at him. For some odd reason he didn't like her, but she was never one to take shit from someone without giving some back. "Thank you, Manning, I will wait then." "Ma'am, its Channing." He said with an arched brow. Jenna waved him away. "I know, Fanning." She said walking away with a small smile. Let him chew on that for a while. Jenna took a seat in the parlor, it wasn't long before Emily joined her. "Hey Jenna, how's your room? Mine is unbelievable!" She said hugging her quickly. " I swear it's like walking into a time warp. I feel like a princess. You will have to show me your room after dinner so I know where it's at." They both sat and chatted for what seemed an instant, before Chad joined them. Suddenly Jenna felt left out. Emily and Chad really hit it off, talking about what they planned to do the next day and what fun it would be. So far they planned white water rafting and possibly a hike. "Ah, and here's my cousin. Nekko, this is Emily and Jenna. Ladies, this is my cousin Nekko Paxton, our wonderful host for this evening." Turning to the person indicated by Chad, Jenna was shocked to see the man who helped her after she fell. "You?" it was a whisper. "Hello ladies. Thank you for joining me this evening. " Nekko walked to Emily and kissed her hand but his eyes were on Jenna. Turning to her he went to kiss her hand, only for her to jerk it back. "Um, Hello, Mr. Paxton, a pleasure to meet you." She rushed to say. She had been nervous about meeting him before, but now the nerves came rushing back. "Thank you for helping me earlier." She was absolutely adorable and the innocent blush made her more so. "You are very welcome. Please, join me for dinner. Our chef has outdone himself." Taking her elbow he ushered her to the dining room where he sat her right next to him. "The first course will be here shortly. So tell me Miss Walker, what do you do?" He already knew but wanted to hear her speak. A small tray of oysters appeared before each one of them making Jenna cringe. She hated oysters. "I own a quilting business called Quilted Hearts." She couldn't take her eyes off of the little buggers. It was like they were mocking her, knowing she couldn't eat them. "Really? How odd, I have an order for two quilts through there." He tried to sound surprised. "you own it? That is amazing." "You are the Mr. Paxton who ordered the two king sized quilts in a diamond pattern?" She was shocked, what a small world. Who would have thought it. "I guess so. Is that the work you are working on while you are here?" Once again he knew the answer. She seemed to be very dedicated to her work, and from what he got out of Chad, she was in high demand. "Yes, I should be done by the end of the month." She smiled. It was good to meet the customer, to get their input. After all, each quilt is made especially for each customer and each quilt is one of a kind. Nekko watched her pick through the oysters, never taking a bite but moving them around on her plate and avoiding ever actually having to taste one. " Do you not care for oysters Miss Walker?" He almost smiled at her expression. "Please call me Jenna." She said before picking up one slimy grey mass of raw disgust and shoving it in her mouth. "They're lovely." She barely got it out through her clenched teeth. The need to gag was strong, but she quickly gulped down some wine to control the urge. "Just fantastic." Nekko bit back the smile that threatened to escape all evening. She was a horrible liar, it was quite adorable really. She didn't really have a sign that gave her away, no blush, or look to the left, instead her eyes spoke the revulsion that she was feeling. Fascinating. Ignoring the rest of his oysters, he motioned for the next course to be served. He didn't really care if anyone else was finished with theirs, after all this was for her and if she didn't like it then it needed to be changed . . . quickly. The smell of perfectly grilled steak permeated the room as servants brought in four plates to set in front of each of them. The covers were removed to reveal a beautifully grilled steak, a loaded baked potato and a dinner roll. To the side a smaller covered dish revealed a small side salad. Jenna almost moaned. It smelled heavenly and she was starving, even after choking down one oyster. Picking up her knife and fork, she quickly cut off a bite and about fainted from the taste. It was delicious. Leaving her to enjoy her meal, Nekko addressed Chad. "So what are your plans for tomorrow Chad?" He didn't really care, but he wanted to give Jenna a chance to eat a bit before he talked to her more. Swallowing quickly Chad answered. "We are going rafting tomorrow morning followed by a hike. I figured the girls could work up an appetite for diner that way." Emily beamed at him and Jenna just nodded. A hike didn't sound too bad, and it would give her time to work on the quilts in the morning and the afternoon and evening to spend with Emily. "That sounds fun. Where are you hiking at? I might join you." She didn't really care for that idea. Even though he seemed like a wonderful guy, and hot too, she didn't want him to see her outside of the house. That meant he would witness any moment of embarrassment that would follow. But honestly, what could she say? He owned the place so she couldn't really tell him no. "I figured I'd take them around the trails of the farm. Keep them close but get them far enough out to see nature." Nekko nodded. It was a good, safe, idea. Dessert was next to be served and it didn't disappoint Jenna. It was a beautiful chocolate truffle cake and even though it made her mouth water, she couldn't eat much of it. "Is dessert not to your liking Jenna?" Jenna looked over to Nekko and gave him a small smile. "It is wonderful, but I'm full" another bite and she would bust "Very well. Chad if you wouldn't mind taking the ladies into the study, I will get them a warm glass of tea to help them relax." Chad just nodded and gave him a strange look. He knew no one here approved of his plan, it was pretty shady, but it was the way he decided to do things. He just wished he felt better about it. An Alpha's Klutz As everyone left the dining room, Nekko rose and went into the kitchen. He had sent everyone out after dessert was served, but they would be back in an hour to finish their work. This was something he had to do alone. He quickly poured two cups of warm tea that had been freshly made before the servants left. His conscious was beating at him for what he was about to do, but he had no choice. Raising his hand he watched as the claws grew and then quickly sliced into his palm. The blood pooled in his palm before he let it drip into one of the teacups. Although his blood wouldn't cause any harm to Jenna when she drank it, it would help his cause, and that was all that mattered to him right now. Back in the study Jenna spoke softly with Emily. "When do you want to go into town to do the historic tours?" Emily thought about it for a moment. "Well, we will be here for a week so I guess we can do it the day after tomorrow if that's okay with you?" "Sure, should be fun. I loved it last time we were here and would really like to go back and refresh my memory." The tours were the best part of their last vacation here. Hearing out the old coal town, and visiting them was something that she would never forget. Learning the struggles and seeing the devastation that ripped through the old coal towns was like reliving it. Nekko entered then carrying a tray with two cups of tea and two glasses of bourbon and sat them on the side table. He gave each lady their cup, then took his bourbon and sat beside Jenna leaving Chad to get his own glass. "So Jenna, have you decided what you are doing tomorrow? " Nekko watch as she took a sip of her tea, feeling a thrill travel through him as she digests his blood. "I guess I'll be working on your quilts during the morning, and then go hiking with Emily after that." Nekko just nodded and watched her drink more of her tea, never taking his eyes off of her or caring what was happening with Emily or Chad. "So Mr. Paxton...." "Please Jenna, call me Nekko." "Very well, Nekko." She blushed as she said his name. "Is there any local myths or legends that are interesting " Nekko thought about it for a moment. A myth telling how his mate would be found, but surely it was just a myth because she was right here. "There is something." She took another sip of her tea and waited for him to continue. "Our local legend says that these hills are the home of werewolves." He stopped when he saw her look of surprise. "Hard to believe that isn't it?" Jenna was so wrapped up in the story that she gulped down the rest of her tea without thinking about it. "Werewolves?" It sounded like something out of a story, a horror movie. Taking the cup from her he sat it on the table. "yes, werewolves. Legend says that werewolves roam these hills and have for hundreds of years. A certain wolf, the alpha or leader, spends his time searching for his mate." "Mate?" She wasn't quite sure what that was. "Hmmm, yes. His mate. The one person in the world who fit him. She would be the other half of his soul, and make him complete." The explanation sounded incomplete even to him but how else could he explain it. The instant want, the instant love, it was like nothing he had ever experienced before. "Anyway there is a small verse that has been passed down through the generations that is based on the legend." "Do you know the verse?" She was completely enthralled. Yes, he did. He knew it better than he knew himself. The verse was penned for him and him alone. It was a heavy cloud that hung over his head for generations, a curse that left him in agony wondering and waiting. I have waited, now I'm done Winter's past and summer begun Meet me at where all lovers lie For time is wasted and mortals die. "No I don't remember it." He didn't want to say it, he wanted to hopefully have it fulfilled by her in some way without pushing her into it. Disappointed, she turned to Emily, noticing for the first time that she had left at some point with Chad. Wondering what time it was she looked at the old grandfather clock that was against the far wall and noticed it was almost midnight. She gasped. "Oh, I didn't realize it was so late. I should be getting to bed." Standing quickly, she wobbled a bit from her legs going to sleep. Nekko caught her against him before she could fall. "Are you alright?" His concern was obvious. Wouldn't do any good for her to fall and kill herself before his plans were complete. She blushed again. "Yes I'm fine. Just tired." Pulling away she righted herself and started walking to the door. "Good night Mr. Paxton." "Nekko." He whispered back to her, watching every move she made. "Nekko." She gave him the satisfaction of hearing his name on her lips before she fled the room. Honestly, the man was too hot to be human. Nekko watched her leave, wanting to follow her up to bed, but knew it wasn't the time. He would wait, and when she fell asleep he would complete this part of this plan hoping it worked the way he intended. Finally in her room, Jenna went into the bathroom for a warm bath. Honestly, she could get use to living in a room like this. The only thing is that if she did have a room like this one, she might never leave it. Sinking into a tub full of bubbles she let out a sigh. This was exactly what she needed, a long soak to relieve the tension that seemed to build inside the longer she was in Nekko's presence. But she was beginning to think he might be a bit crazy. What type of person really believes in werewolves? Seeing them in movies and reading about them in books was one thing, but to honestly believe that they existed? Well that was another matter altogether. She would just have to make a point in avoiding him in the future until she went back home. The bath worked wonders on her aching muscles and by the time she got out she was exhausted and aching to climb into the huge bed. Honestly, was there anything softer in the world? Nekko waited outside the door that connected their rooms together, waiting for her breath to become even in sleep. He could hear every move she made and every sound that came from her mouth. When she moaned in pleasure from the tub he was barely stay on his side of the door. But finally he knew she was asleep, her breathing an even cadence that drew him towards her bed. She was stretched out under the covers, completely covered by the blanket much to his dismay. "Jenna." He whispered into the darkness, yearning for her to open her eyes and see him. Shaking off his thoughts, he slowly sat on the edge of the bed and placed his hand on top of her head, stroking her soft curls and murmuring softly. She sighed and snuggled closer to him, which urged him to stretch out beside her and pull her in his arms. He was content. A feeling of pure peace and complete bliss filled him. Closing his eyes he imagined what it would be like to wake up to her smiling face and be able to touch her anywhere he wanted. Knowing that it was useless to sit there and imagine, Nekko pulled gently away. Slicing his finger on his claw he quickly rubbed a tiny drop of blood onto his lips. Leaning down he rubbed his blood coated lips against hers. "Jenna..." The yearning was unimaginable. She was dreaming, it had to dream because nothing else made sense. The last thing she remembered was lying down in bed, only to now be outside under the full moon and dressed in a lavender nightgown that flowed around her. "Jenna...." It was a whisper on the breeze. "Who's there?" She demanded, terrified suddenly. "Jenna..." the voice whispered again. It was a familiar voice, one she hoped not to hear again until the next evening. "Nekko?" But it couldn't be. She wouldn't dream about someone she just met would she? Even if he was the hottest man alive. "Jenna...." She was getting angry. If it was Nekko he had better show himself soon or she was going to take control of this dream and harm him bodily. "I'm right here." Turning around she saw him. He was standing just a few feet away from her dressed in low riding blue jeans and an unbuttoned dress shirt. Completely dreamy, which made sense cause it was her dream. "Let me love you." Really? Um, ok. Boy, oh boy. It's better than ice-cream!!! He walked slowly towards her, giving her the chance to run if she wished. Stopping a breath away from her he reached out his hand and cupped her face. "You are so beautiful. Everything I ever dreamed of and I've dreamed of you for centuries." She held her breath as he lowered his lips to her forehead, softly rubbing them against her skin. Slowly he makes his way down her cheek and to the corner of her mouth. She catches her breath at the feel of his lips so close to hers. Suddenly he moves his hand away from her cheek and grasps the nape of her neck , roughly pulling her closer. He meets no resistance when his lips touch hers. Their tongues meet in a seductive dance, a battle for control, a battle Jenna was doomed to lose. His hands started wondering over her body, trying to pull her closer. She moaned against his mouth. "Please." She whispered against him. Pulling back he knelt down at her feet. His hands grasped the end of her gown and he pulled causing it to rip up the center. The smell of her arousal filled his nose, and the sight of her bare pussy stole his breath. Looking up he stared into her eyes as he finished tearing the bottom part of her gown. Standing once again, he backed her up until she reached a mossy clearing. "Lay down for me." He ordered. She was trembling as she laid down, her legs barely supporting her. She wanted this, wanted it until she could almost taste it. Her flesh tingled where he touched her on her ankles and slowly slip up. His lips took over where his hands started, kissing her ankles and slowly tracing each blood vein as it traveled up her leg. He paid close attention to the skin behind her knee, causing her trembling to increase. This was apparently a sensitive area for her. "Shhh, I've got you baby." Moving farther up, his tongue caressed her inner thigh; he could feel the heat from her cunt against his face. "I'm going to taste you now. Are you ready for me?" He could feel that she was. The first taste of her was heaven. She was sweet on his tongue, causing his mouth water for more. Humming in satisfaction he sucked on her clit causing her to pump her hips up against him. He slid a finger inside of her finding the ridges of her pleasure zone. Tapping it he continued licking and sucking on her clit. Feeling the liquid build inside her pussy he stopped. She whimpered. "What. . . .?' She was confused and frantic. "I'm not ready for you to cum yet." Grabbing the neck of her gown he ripped it away from her breasts. They were perfectly round and tipped with cinnamon colored nipples that begged to be sucked. "You won't cum until I've tasted every inch of you."His voice was harsh. Leaning over he attacked her nipples sucking them deep into his mouth. They puckered on his tongue as she moaned in need. Letting his fingers wonder back to her wet cunt, he quickly had her withering on the ground begging for more. "Please!" She couldn't take anymore. Her insides were on fire needing him inside of her, touching her. She needed his thrust, needed the friction. Pulling away from him, she reached to unsnap his pants. The bulge hidden behind the zipper was massive and slightly intimidating to her. He hissed out a breath when the back of her hand brushed against his cock, and it urged her on. Pulling him out, she held him softly in her hand just looked at the gleaming mass. For something to be so ugly, it gave so much pleasure. Leaning forward she licked the tip, the taste of precum filled her mouth. Normally she would have been revolted by it, but his taste was unlike anything she had ever tasted before. It was slightly sweet, and just a bit salty. It was addicting. Sucking his cock down her throat, she milked him for more, slowly sucking on him while she moved up and down on his huge member. It easily had to be ten inches if not more. "No more baby." He said before pushing her back and sliding between her legs. "I need you." With one quick thrust he was seated inside her. The feel of her pussy clenching around him was almost more than he could take. He started thrusting at a maddening pace; rushing towards the release her mouth began. The more he moved the more she moaned. Louder and louder her voice got as he bucked into her. Mouthing her nipples, he moved faster in her, her cries increasing in volume. He felt her pussy clench once more preparing for the orgasm that was ever nearer. Stopping, he pulled out of her quickly and flipped her over. With her ass facing him he slammed back into her. That's all it took. Her muscles clenched over and over around his cock while she pushed back against him. Her cries of joy echoed in his ears. Growling he felt his seed rise inside his balls and with one final thrust it escaped, flooding her pussy. She felt each squirt like a thrust causing her to cum again. She collapsed on the ground underneath him breathing heavily and dazed from the strength of her orgasm. She felt him roll off of her, leaving her back bare to the wind that still blew softly through the trees. He pulled her against him, "Remember this always." He whispered against her hair. Satisfied Nekko moved away from her bed. He watched as the moaned and thrashed on the bed mumbling his name. It was very satisfying. He really wished he knew what she dreamed, but knowing it was about him was just as good. He could still smell her cum in the air, it was a scent he would never forget. He didn't want to leave her, but he knew she now needed her rest. He planned to do this each night until she accepted him, and night after night of that could be tiring. Palming his package through his jeans he groaned. He didn't think he could endure many more nights of it. His cock was full to bursting and he would have no release until it was given by her. But for now he had further plans to make. He needed to get her alone again, to get her to open up to him so that the relationship could flourish. But more than that, he just needed her, in his bed, in his arms, just there willingly in his life, but with only a week to do it. It seemed impossible, but he was up for the challenge. Jenna woke feeling completely exhausted. Although she slept through the night she didn't sleep well. If she were home she would roll over and go back to sleep, but she really needed to work on the quilts. Also she wanted to explore the grounds a bit today before the hike. Getting up, she went to take a quick shower. After getting dressed she headed out of her room and down the stairs. For some reason she was famished and in desperate need of a cup of coffee. Everyone was already waiting for her in the dining room. "Ah, lovely Jenna, so glad you have joined us." Nekko said as he rose from his chair to escort her to her chair beside him. "I'm pleased that you are here." Jenna blushed. The dream was still too vivid in her mind. Thanking him quietly she sat and picked up her coffee cup which already had coffee in it. "So what are you doing today Jenna?" Emily asked taking a huge gulp of her orange juice. "I was going to work on Nekko's quilts today, but I really want to do some exploring some before our hike this evening. So I'll probably explore some after breakfast and then just stay up later tonight to work on the quilts." It sounded like a good idea to her. But Nekko didn't agree. If she stayed awake she wouldn't dream. "You don't have to work on the quilts while you're here. I don't mind at all." He didn't care if he never got the quilts as long as he got to spend time with her. "Thank you for that, but I must. I promised you would have them by the end of the month and I never break a promise." And it would be a good reason to avoid him. Servants came in then and set up a breakfast buffet for them to enjoy. Jenna tried to wait for everyone else to fix their plates before she did but Nekko would have none of it. Finally giving in to the aroma of bacon, she got up and fixed herself a plate. "You know Jenna, if you want I can take you around sightseeing if you wish. I'm very close with the historic society and they wouldn't care if we had a personal tour." To be completely honest he funded to historic society and gave them all their information. It knew it all personally anyway. "I would like that. Thank you." She replied before giving her attention back to her plate. A few moments passed before she spoke again. "Are ya'll still going rafting today Emily?" "Sure are. I'm super excited about it." She was beaming again. Apparently she and Chad had a good night. "Just be careful okay?" "You betcha." It wasn't long before breakfast was done and everyone was leaving the house to go about their plans. Jenna waited by the front door for Nekko. "Are you sure I'm not taking you from anything important?" Nekko just chuckled. "I'm sure. It will be much more enjoyable spending the day with you opposed to spending the day doing paperwork." Ushering her outside, he helped her into his truck. It wouldn't take him long to get to where he wanted to start the tour. The old court house. "This is the Fayette County court house. It was built in the years of 1894 to 1895." Jenna listened intently while Nekko spoke. She just loved history. Although they were at the courthouse for an hour, it felt like mere minutes. "Now we are going to the Elverton coal town. It is just ruins now, but by looking at the ruins it is easy to see the grandeur of what it once was. Elverton was once one of the most thriving coal towns around and was one of the few coal towns that had their own post office. Unfortunately the ruins are pretty far back in the woods and we will need to head to my stables so we can ride to it." Stable? "We're going horseback riding?" She could barely stand it. She loved going horseback riding. At his nod she squealed and launched herself at him to give him a huge hug. It didn't matter that he was driving or not. Nekko just chuckled, glad she was so relaxed around him. "I'm pleased that you are happy about this." And the feel of her in his arms was worth the possible car accident that could occur. "Are you kidding me? I love riding!" she said settling back into her seat. She was more excited about the riding than she was about seeing the coal town ruins. "Well then it's a good thing I had them saddle horses for us before we left. It shouldn't be long before we're there. The rest of the ride Jenna barely heard a thing he said, she was too excited about getting to ride a horse. It wasn't long before they were back at the WolfRun Ranch and in the stables. She could barely contain herself long enough for Nekko to introduce her. "This lovely lady is flower. She is very gentle and will give you a nice even ride." Jenna just nodded, she couldn't seem to think about anything except anything but getting up on that horse. "Come here and I'll help you mount her." She rushed to his side, for once not feeling shy or clumsy. This was what she wanted most out of this vacation; horseback riding. Nekko wrapped his hands around her waist, glad that she wasn't one of those types of girls who starved themselves to be skinny. She had meat, and meat was every werewolf's friend. "I'm going to lift you on the count of three. Throw your leg to the other side when I do so that you straddle her." He didn't think she was listening. Her excitement was obvious and contagious. Lifting her, she did has he instructed. He had a feeling that she had rode before, her posture was perfect and she was very relaxed. That was good, because the trails were rough to the Elverton Coal town. An Alpha's Klutz Getting on his own horse he started walking, leaving her to follow. "Are you alright? Do you want to ride with me?" He knew what the answer would be, but he had to hope. "Nope, I'm good." He nodded. "Let's pick up the pace some. Let me know if you get scared or want to slow down." Jenna just nodded and squeezed her knees around the horse the way she saw Nekko do it. Flower took off galloping behind Nekko, a steady gallop that could easily lull her to sleep. They made it into the woods in no time and Nekko kept talking about the Elverton Coal town. Jenna was interested in everything else so she didn't really pay much attention to him. The forest was beaming with life. Squirrels jumped from tree to tree, bees buzzed around from flower to flower. It looked magical. "Hmm, that smells good." She said from a few feet behind Nekko. It startled Nekko that she had gotten so far behind. "What does?" "Cucumbers." Ah shit. That could be only one thing out this far. "JENNA! DON'T MOVE!" He knew he startled her, but he had no choice. "Slowly look around you. What do you see?" He was terrified for her. The horses had been trained to stay calm around snakes, but that training only went so far. "What you are smelling is a copperhead. It is a very poisonous snake. We can often tell when we are close to one by smelling them. They smell like cucumbers." And this one had to be moving in towards her fast because he didn't smell one when he passed that area and now the smell was strong. Jenna looked around, frantic, but everything seemed to blend together and look deadly. Every tree branch looked to be a snake, and every hole or dip in the ground turned into their lair. "I don't see anything." She whispered, afraid to make too much noise. "Okay, stay perfectly still, I'm going to do a quick look. Just keep looking around the feet of the horse." Nekko slowly got off of his horse and slowly walked towards Jenna. There had to be more than one by the smell of it. "Okay baby, listen. After I walk around your horse, if I give you the all clear, I want you to kick the horse and get her moving. You have to get away from this area. Can you do that?" She was absolutely terrified, and barely able to nod from shaking. The smell of her fear had his wolf frantic. It needed to get out, to protect its mate. "Now don't move until I tell you." Slowly, keeping a watch all around him, he walked around the horse. It wasn't until he reached the back that he saw it, or more like them. Three copperheads curled up and poised to strike. "Okay baby," He whispered so not to startle her or the snakes, "You have three snakes behind you. Just stay calm. I'm. . ." He never got to finish. One copperhead chose that moment to strike out, nipping flower in the leg. The pain caused flower to rear up and try to turn towards the source of the pain. Jenna, losing her seat, tumbled off the back of flower and down an embankment. Like a shot, flower ran, leaving behind Jenna and three very pissed off copperheads. Jenna didn't really know what was going on, she just knew that she kept falling, hitting tree after tree on her way down. "Jenna!" He yelled from the top. His fear for her over powered any fear of the snakes. He let his wolf out, knowing that he could protect her from any animal that she encountered. Turning quickly, his wolf bit into each snake, quickly dispatching them before rushing down the incline to Jenna. And what he saw stopped him in his tracks. Jenna rolled over onto her back, hurting in places she would have to borrow to replace. Wasn't this just her luck? It couldn't be a nice peaceful ride. No, it had to be another near death experience. If this kept happening she wouldn't leave her house. Good thing she had excellent insurance. Sitting up she looked around, hoping to figure out where she was, not that it would do her any good, cause she had a horrible sense of direction. The first thing that caught her eyes was an old wrought iron fence, rusted and it had vines wrapped around it in some places. It seemed eerie sitting out here in the forest all alone. Next she saw a tombstone, then another, then another. It was crazy. Some of the tomb stones had obvious wear and tear, then some looked brand new. It seemed tacky in a way. Getting to her feet, her very pain filled feet, she stumbled to the first headstone she saw. James Smith, loving father and husband. 1864-1899. Becky Smith, loving mother and wife. 1870-1899. Moving to the next tombstone she brushed away at moss that clung to it. It seemed to be the oldest looking one here. A pentagram was revealed. Danya Elliot. Burnt at the stake. 1621. "Until we meet again." A very odd saying to put on a tombstone. Weird. Very Weird. Moving to the next tombstone she found another couple buried together, their date of death was the same. On and on she checked and each tombstone revealed the same. Each couple died at the same time, or at least was found at the same time. "Jenna!" She turned to the sound of Nekko's voice, suddenly dizzy. There was a buzzing in her head that wasn't there before. "I'm fine." She said like she always did. She could be dying and she would say the same thing. Nekko rushed to her side. He had to go back for his close when he saw where she landed, but he wouldn't be able to explain why he was naked in the woods. Pulling her into his arms he felt her tremble. "Are you hurt?" She shook her head against his chest. He could smell her blood and knew she was lying, but now was not the time to search her for injuries. "What have you found here?" He knew what it was. It was the old witch's cemetery. Some say all those that were buried here with the witch were killed by her. It was hard to believe since she died so many years before them. But it was also very believable too. Every person that was buried here was a husband and wife, no children, and was found dead on the exact same day. The records show no sign of injury. "I don't know." She said snuggling further into his arms. She was really starting to feel horrible. Nausea had crept up on her at some point and she was afraid that if she moved she would vomit all down Nekko's shirt. "Let's get you home." He whispered into her hair. She had to be shaken up pretty bad. Jenna just nodded against his chest before stepping away from him. One step, that's all, before she passed out at his feet. Nekko cursed under his breath as he grabbed her before she could hit the ground. She had to be more injured than she let on. He needed to get her home and quickly. And apparently he needed a new plan. Jenna woke feeling like her body had been beat by a hammer. Groaning, she tried to sit up, but collapsed back down when her body protested."Don't move Jenna. Dr. Lowery is trying to set your arm." Whaaa? What happened to her arm? Suddenly everything came rushing back to her. Jerking up in bed she grabbed a hold of Nekko's shirt. She clenched the fabric in her fist. "Are you alright? Did the snakes bite you?" She was frantic. Turning to Dr. Lowery she begged him. "Please check over him. Make sure he's okay." Dr. Lowery just shook his head and tried to push her back down. When she refused he pulled out a needle to sedate her. Jenna saw the needle and pleaded with Nekko. "Please! Make him check you. Please." The medicine started working on her. "Plea...." Nekko stared down at her, her fists still clenching his shirt. Leaning over he brushed his lips across her forehead. "Easy baby, I'm alright." She had completely captured his heart. Here she was broken, battered, and bleeding but she was concerned about him. Pulling away he faced Dr. Lowery. "So how is she?" He was almost afraid to know. " It isn't too bad all things considering. She has a broken arm, mild concussion, two deep cuts that will need to be stitched, and a sprained ankle. You say she was standing when you found her?" Nekko nodded. "Well, she must a very high pain tolerance. It's a pretty bad sprain." Nekko grimaced. This was his fault. He never should have taken her out in the woods. He knew she had horrible luck and was lucky that she didn't die. He wouldn't risk her again. When Dr. Lowery finally left, Nekko climbed in bed beside her and was extra careful not to touch her. He had to wake her again in a few hours anyway to give her pain medication that Dr. Lowery left, but until then he just wanted her to sleep. She had scared him, but a few good things had come of it. 1) She had to stay in bed for the next few days, and 2) her falling into a grave yard full of lovers fulfilled part of verse. For that he was grateful. For a while he was worried that she wasn't truly his mate, but now he had his confirmation. Jenna moaned in her sedative induced sleep, causing Nekko to scoot closer to her to give her some comfort, but he didn't know if that comfort was really for her or for him. A few hours later Jenna woke, the pain that radiated through her body stole her breath. "Easy baby." Nekko said beside her. She turned her head to look at him, but even that movement hurt. "What happened? Did you beat me with a stick?" He smiled gently at her. "You fell, but you'll be okay in a few days. Until then you are fortunate enough to have my company." As if that was a hardship, she thought to herself and smiled. "Are you okay?" He looked into her eyes and saw her concern. "I'm fine baby. It's you I'm worried about." But worried didn't seem to be a strong enough word. He was more than worried, more than concerned. He was absolutely terrified for her. "Are you feeling okay? Would you like your pain medicine?" "No. I'm fine. Thanks anyway." She felt better with him just being close to her. Now all she needed to do was wiggle her way into his arms and she would be perfect. Her stomach chose that moment to growl, causing her to blush. Nekko just laughed. When the body made demands you had to obey. "I'll go get you something to eat. Is there anything you would like?" Struggling to sit up she replied. "Anything really..... Except oysters." Nekko helped her sit, holding on to her a bit longer than was needed. "I knew you didn't like oysters." He said jokingly. She savored the feel of his arms around her. Ever since she had dreamed of him, she had been yearning to know if the dream was the best it could be. Just a scientific study..... that's all, she thought to herself. A shame she couldn't break his ankle so he couldn't run. It wasn't like she could wrestle him to the ground. Nekko saw her expression, and was about to comment on it but Emily came in. "Hey Jenna, how are you doing? Nekko told us what happened. Should I add horseback riding to the big list of "No-No's for next time we vacation here?" She was smiling at Jenna gently, trying hard not to laugh. "I'm good, and no. It wasn't anyone's fault and I didn't end up in the hospital this time. I think I'm safe." Emily stared at her for a moment. "Very well." She turned away from Jenna towards Nekko. "Chad asked me to remind you that tomorrow's the full moon." She said it oddly, not really understanding what it meant, then left the room. Jenna watched as Nekko went pale, but waited for Emily to leave before asking him about it. "Are you okay?" He didn't look it. If anything he was looking nervous. Nekko didn't know what to say. It wasn't like he would turn into the wolf, but during the full moon was when the drive to mate would be its strongest. He didn't know if he had the willpower to be near her without hurting her. "It's nothing. Just...... nothing." He had to find someone to sit with her tomorrow night, he couldn't do it. He couldn't lay beside her, hold her, without ravishing her. "Are you sure? You're looking pale." He swallowed. He wanted to tell her so much, but it wasn't like he was admitting he had crazy aunt in the family. And even if he did tell her, how would he do it? He couldn't just walk up to her one evening and say "Excuse me Jenna, I'm a werewolf, care to go out for a burger and fried? He'd be doomed from the start if he did it that way. No, he had to know she loved him first. There was no other way. "I'll just go get a plate to eat." He rushed from the room, needing to make plans. If nothing else he could chain himself to his bed, but that was still too close to her. Jenna watched him leave, wondering about him. He always seemed so composed. Wouldn't she just love to rumple his feathers a bit. Seriously, she needed to get her hormones under control. It wasn't long before Nekko returned carrying a tray with a covered bowl, and some sandwiches. By the smell that was filling her room it was tomato soup. "Here you go." He said carefully placing the tray across her lap. Once she started eating, he sat down on the foot of her bed and watched her. The way her lips formed around the spoon was giving him such wicked ideas. "Do you know if Emily has any plans tomorrow?" She needed to go into the nearest town and buy a few things, and to pay Dr. Lowery. He thought about it for a moment. "I believe that she said she was going hiking tomorrow with Chad." At her look of disappointment he asked her why. "I just needed to go into town for a few things. It can wait though." "I'm sorry to say that your touring days are over for the time being, but if you tell me what you need I can get it for you." "That's okay. I'll wait." She couldn't send him to town to pay her bills. "So what are the plans then?" Distractions, distractions, distractions. "Tomorrow I'm spending the day with you, and tomorrow night I'm going to be gone." No way in hell was he going to be here tomorrow.... Maybe. Her look of disappointment was quickly changing her mind. She knew she shouldn't feel disappointed that he was leaving, but she couldn't help it. She was getting way too close to him, her interest him growing by the minute, and honestly, her heart would probably shatter when she had to leave. Yeah, distance was a good thing right now. "Okay." What more could she say? It wasn't like she owned him. Suddenly her appetite was gone. Her look of disappointment was more than Nekko could bear. Sitting beside her, he pulls her into his arms, resting his lips against the top of her head. "I won't leave you. " He repeated over and over in a chant. His lips slowly moved from her hair down to her forehead traveling to her lips. He kisses her eyelids, her nose, and her cheeks until finally his lips touch hers. Her lips are soft and yielding against his allowing him to lead her and teach her what he likes. She melts into his kiss, moaning, and seeking. Pushing her down gently, while being careful of her injuries, Nekko stretches out on the bed beside her. His kiss begins to travel again, slowly, from her lips, down to her jaw line and to her neck. The urge to mark her is strong, intense, but he fights it off. Not while she's injured. Be easy my friend, we will claim her soon, he thinks to his wolf, trying to calm him down enough for him to continue kissing her. It was a difficult task, but one he was determined to do. His wolf could help her heal, to increase her natural healing powers, but he couldn't let him yet. Not until she decided to stay with him. The blood already in her system would help some, would help her with the pain, but he could do so much more. After his wolf settled he continued kissing and licking her neck. His cock surged when she grasped a handful of his hair with her good arm. Nekko allowed her to drag his head up toward hers. She was demanding his lips and he was more than glad to give them. She couldn't get enough of his mouth; his taste was erotic and addicting. Each swipe of his tongue across her lips left her tingling and light headed. This was what loving making was supposed to be, touches that entice and kisses that leave you breathless. The feel of his mouth robbed her of all thought; she was left completely unaware of her surroundings until she felt his hand under her nightgown. She pulled her mouth away from his lips to gasp from the heat of his hand. It was scorching. Undaunted, Nekko kissed his way back down to her neck. He allowed his nails to grow long enough to slice through the fabric, leaving her bare. His lips softly slid down her throat to her breast. Her nipples beckoned to him, begging to be sucked into his mouth. He complied. It pebbled against his tongue, every ridge pronounced. The pleasure he got from her moans was indescribable and completely different from the pleasure he got in other sexual encounters. Before, he left satisfied. He would make sure his partner was satisfied also but it didn't matter how. Now his satisfaction is because of her pleasure. Jenna arched into his mouth, every muscle straining to get closer to him. Her injuries didn't exist then; nothing did, but Nekko and his mouth. He slowly released her nipple, blowing on it softly and making her shiver. She was trembling in his arms, her body begging to be fucked. Shifting slightly he ran his hand down further, over her abdomen to the bright blue panties that covered her pussy. He could smell her arousal, taste it in the air, and it drove him to madness. The wetness was easily visible through the silk and his fingers yearned to be buried in the heat. Bending back over her luscious breast, he traced the veins that were visible through her skin with this tongue all the way down her stomach, her muscles quivered beneath his tongue. Her pussy was so close now. Jenna was completely taken by surprise when he stood, leaving her body in shock. She watched him walk to the foot of the bed. He quickly took off his shirt and unbuttoned his jeans. His body was rock hard and completely defined. It was hard not to stare at him. He quickly moved her legs apart, gentle with the injured on which he propped up on pillows. "Let me know if I hurt you baby." It was a demand he would completely enforce. He waited for her to nod before he lay back down on the bed...right between her legs. He gave no hint; no warning of what he was going to do At first he was just kissing her thighs, small lingering kisses, and then before she could even inhale, he ripped her panties off and buried his mouth in her pussy. She cried out, the sound was music to his ears. She moved against his mouth, his tongue flickered against her clit sending electrical currents through her body. Never had anything felt so perfect. Each flick was like a million little tongues swirling against her. "Please." She begged him, needing more. It was torture the way he moved. Nekko ignored her. Flicking against her clit, he felt her muscles tighten, knew she was about to cum, then he backed off. Her frustration was building. "Please" she begged again. Taking mercy on her, he stood. Her eyes were on him as he lowered his pants, her gaze a caress. Stepping away from his discarded jeans, he gently lay on top of her careful not to hurt her, but determined that she would feel every inch of him. "I'll be gentle, but tell me if I hurt you." "Nothing hurts right now" She whispered up to him, and honestly nothing did. The only ache she felt was inside. It was a yearning for completion, a need for the orgasm that built inside but was left incomplete. Nekko stared into her lovely eyes, seeing her desire; it made his heart clench. Slowly he shifted her so that he was poised at her entrance. The heat against his cock was intense and he knew he couldn't wait anymore. Plunging forward he buried himself inside her. It was like coming home. Her muscles squeezed him, strangling him, her pussy so tight he could barely move in her. It was a challenge, and he loved challenges. Jenna felt him thrusting inside of her; the friction had her moaning into each thrust. Her back arched off the bed, trying to send him deeper, but Nekko took it as an invitation to suck on her nipples instead, just long enough for her to tighten further around him. An Alpha's Klutz His thrusting increased in speed. His chest was smooth and hairless and rubbed against her nipples erotically with each thrust. She felt herself tighten further around him, she was so close but she couldn't seem to reach it. "Let go baby." He said feeling her frustration. She shook her head no, her curls bouncing on the pillow. She just couldn't yet. Something was holding her back but she didn't know what. Nekko was struggling. If he couldn't get her to cum, then he wouldn't be able too. To make matters worse his wolf wanted to get out now. He wanted his mate. He growled in the back of his throat as his wolf took center stage. He felt his teeth lengthen and drop towards her neck, the urge to bite was too much and he sank his teeth into her delicate skin at the base of her neck leaving behind a pheromone that would mark her forever as his. At his, bite her body convulsed, stealing her breath. As her orgasm ripped through her, Nekko thrust harder, slamming her body into the headboard, his cock hitting her cervix. His wolf would show no mercy. She was his. His cock grew further inside of her, hooking into her cervix. This wasn't just mating, this was claiming, a violent ownership of her womb. Her sex would accept no other master, no other pleasure unless given by him, just as his body would accept no pleasure from others either. She convulsed around him again, sent into another orgasm at the feel of his seed shooting into her. Each burst from him felt like another thrust. The heat was scorching and left her burnt. She was ruined for anyone else. After their breathing calmed, Nekko rolled off of her and pulled her into his arms, still careful of her injuries. He claimed her. Now she would never be able to run, to hide, to die. Her injuries would be healed by tomorrow now, but explaining it would be difficult. If he did it now, it wouldn't be like she could run away, but wasn't that cowardly of him. Sighing to himself, he leaned closer to her Terror surged through his at the thought of losing her now. "Jenna, I have to tell you something......" *** One year later Jenna lay in bed her whole body writhed in pain. Something wasn't right. It shouldn't hurt so much. She screeched as another wave a pain shot through her body. Surly she wouldn't survive this. She felt the blackness creeping in, her vision narrowed and blurred around the edges. At least she wouldn't be conscious during her death. Three hours later Jenna woke to an angel. Nekko stood over her, tears in his eyes and a smile on his luscious lips. Even exhausted and pale she looked beautiful to him. "Hey baby." She just smiled, still dazed from her ordeal. "Thank you," He whispered to her "The twins are perfect."