9 comments/ 19701 views/ 12 favorites I Was Born This Way Ch. 01 By: Phoenix30092 I've always been one to see the logic of things, but for some reason recently...I haven't been able to do so. Hi, my name is Elizabeth, Lizzy for short. I'm 27 years old and have just received my doctorate's in chemistry. That's right I'm a bonifide scientist. I just moved to New York about three months ago from Atlanta and I'm loving it so far. The company paid for my relocation and even set me up with a nice little condo in the city of Manhattan, but...my nights are lonely and I have no one to talk to when I get home. I just sit at my computer, playing video games until I can't keep my eyes open and I drag myself to my bedroom and pass out until seven the next morning...what a boring life. About a month ago, all of that changed, word on the grapevine was that I was getting a new neighbor. It was a Friday afternoon and I only had to work half a day, so I took my time and went to my favorite herb shop, bought some dried lavender and gardenia, honey, milk, and sage brought it all home and decided to give myself a spa day. When I got home I saw movers bringing in boxes, but really didn't bother to find out who it was or where they were going, I was on a mission. I realized that I needed to get out this weekend. I fumbled with the keys but managed to get into the door, kicked off my heels as I walked through the door and put my items on the island in the kitchen. I rushed into my room and through to my bathroom and turned on the water and set the temperature in my garden tub and began to fill it with steamy water. I ran back into my kitchen and grabbed the lavender and gardenia and sprinkled them into the water. I then took the milk, honey, and sage and mixed them into a paste for my hair. I wanted to look good when I went to the poetry spot. As the water ran, I checked myself in the mirror and thought about what I was going to wear, I stared at my chocolate complexion and thought to myself...earth tones. I walked into the bathroom to check the water and it was the right height. I gently washed my waist length curly hair and then put the paste on it and covered it with a shower cap before I got in the bath. I reached for my remote to my Bose stereo and put on some Sarah Vaughan, leaned back in the tub and allowed the aromatherapy to commence. The lavender and gardenia soothed the week of work tension away as I breathed in the fragrance The water caressed my skin as the I reached for my special body oil. I drizzled a little into the water and felt the magic...you see this oil had this relaxing affects that nothing else could conjure. I felt my muscles relax and I drifted off for a little while. When I came to, the water was cool and it was six o'clock, I had just enough time to shower off and jump into my clothes and I didn't even know what I was going to wear. So, as I drained the water I cut on the shower and grabbed a bar of my French seaweed soap and began to wash the rest of the week off of me. The soap felt extra comforting on my skin this evening and I didn't know why, but I continued to wash. As I slid the soap up and down my body I felt to see if I needed to touch up my wax and found that I still as smooth as a baby's bottom. I slid the soap down to my pussy to feel and see if I needed to touch up there and nope...it was still smooth and slick. I jumped out of the shower after rinsing and looked in my closet. There was this nice black, red, yellow, and green wrap dress that fit my six feet tall frame and hugged all my 215 pounds of curves just right. I had gotten a pedicure the day before so my french tip toes were looking right and my fresh manicure was on point. I really don't wear make-up but decided to put on a little red eye shadow and shiny lip gloss. I decided that I would perform so I didn't want to wash out completely on stage. I had to hurry and get there because sign up started at 8:30 and looking at the clock it was already 7:45. I looked at my hair, I wanted to rock some flat twists but I didn't have time for it so I snatched up the head dress that went with the dress and wrapped my hair up it in. I then slipped on my black sandals and looked at myself in the mirror. I turned to make sure that everything was in place and that the dress wasn't too revealing...I wanted to be stared at, not stop traffic. I looked at the time and it was 8:00. I needed to hurry up so I snatched up my keys and purse, checked the lights and alarm system and jetted out of the door. I've been to this place before, it was nice like your classic poetry stage that you'd see on TV shows like Def Poet's and places like that. You had the center stage and tables surrounding. The stage itself was big enough for a nice little band and a singer. I talked to the manager the first time I'd come here and he said that on Fridays it was spoken word open mic and on Saturdays they had musical open mic where those that were trying to get heard could come with their bands, if they had one, and performed for the regulars. You had the poetry, hip hoppers that came on Fridays and the grown and sexy jazz heads show up on Saturdays. I was impressed...you see I'm both a poetry hip hopper and a grown and sexy jazz head, so this was beginning to be my spot on the weekends. As I entered the front door Jose was the first person I saw. He was the one that had the sign up sheet. He looked up at me and smiled. Jose was so handsome, only thing was he was so short. He was about 5'8, caramel complexion, dimples, nice build. You can tell his Cuban heritage from jump, he also had a very good sense of humor. I think he has a crush on me, but it could be just my imagination. He waved for me to come closer and I started towards him. I saw the clip board in his hand which made me move quicker because as I looked at my watch it said 8:29 and he was strict about late comers. I waved my 15 dollars in the air and he started towards me, "You almost didn't make it mama." he said with a Latin accent when he reached me. "I know sweetie, I lost track of time. Do you have a spot left? Please say you do." "I told you I got you the last time you were here and you asked. Put your money away, this one is on the house. We gotta see if you got skillz, if you don't, then this one is on me and the crowd will let you know if you can hack it." "What are the rules." "Ummm...let me see. No touching the audience and they won't touch you and no stealing other people's shit. Got me?" "Yeah, bae. I gotcha. So, when am I on?" "Well, I got you in the middle so you can get a feel for the crowd, I'll let you know when you're almost up, kay???" "Thanks bae...you're the man." "As long as I'm your man, we're koo'" "Whateva boy, quit playin. Who's at the bar?" "Gretchen...you wanna drink?" "Just some water right now...I'm nervous right now." "Don't be nervous mama, I'm sure you'll do fine. Let me go get your water and head on stage, we're about to start. Chin up mama." Jose moved through the crowd like a pro. I've always meant to ask how did he do that and if he could teach me. I looked around and spotted a two seater near the back corner so I could collect my thoughts. Before I could get to it a couple snatched it. I began scanning for another spot. Nothing was available. I looked around and saw this gentleman sitting at a table alone. He was a cutie, not overly cute but at the same time not plain looking either. I desperately needed a seat so I worked up my nerves and I walked over to him. Before I could reach him a woman grabbed the seat in front of him and I slowly backed away hoping that he didn't see me. As I was about to walk off I heard, "Would like to have a seat?" His voice rumbled in my tummy and my breath caught in my throat. I turned ready to decline when I saw it was him. "Ummm, I don't know --" "Look, this woman is really bothering me, and I kinda told her that you were my fiancee. Help a brotha out, please?" "Well...as long as it'll get me a seat, I'm game." "Okay, hug me so it'll look real." He grabbed me and wrapped his arms around my waist, "Oh, by the way, my name is Donny." "Lizzy." I wondered how tall he was because I was right at his shoulder and I knew that I was tall for a woman. He felt so good, and his was so warm against me. My knees almost buckled. He guided me to the table where the other lady sat, "Ummm, Michelle I would like you to meet my fiancee, Lizzy." The woman looked me up and down and there was venom in her eyes, "So, you are engaged. Huh, dick probably wasn't that good anyway." She stomped off into the crowd. I giggled into my hand, "Wow, is that all it takes nowadays? I thought I was gonna have to fight for that chair." "Me too. Have a seat, Lizzy, right?" "Yeah. It's short for Elizabeth." "Who would have guessed?" "Don't be an ass." "Oh, and she curses. Wow. I like that. Anyway, I've only seen you around here a couple of times. Are you from around here?" "Nah, I live in Manhattan. I just come here every now and again. I like to explore things." "So, do I. So, you like spoken word, I see." "Yeah I do. I'm performing tonight." "Oh really??? So am -" Before he could finish there was a semi-loud scream from the sound system and a loud voice boomed, "Mic check, one, two, three. Mic check. Can you hear me? Koo'. Welcome everyone to Free Mic Fridays, I'm your MC Jose and tonight we have a hot line up for you. You know how we do. WHAT IS THIS?" "THE MOST DEF STAGE ON THE BLOCK!!!" the audience shouted back. "AND WHAT DO WE DO?" "SPIT!" "HOW LONG?" "ON AND ON TIL THE BREAK OF DAWN!!!" the audience applauded with cheers. I laughed after answering along and clapped as I saw my friend on stage. As I sat down a waitress brought me a bottle of water and I thanked her. As I looked up at the stage, Jose locked eyes with me and blew me a kiss which made me laugh and blow one back. "We got a full roster tonight. We got some old school and some new school, we got regulars and new jacks and this is where it all starts. So, without further or do let's get on with the first poet." "So, is that your boyfriend?" that voice grabbed my attention. "No, I just met him maybe a few weeks ago when I stumbled onto this place. He's kool peoples." "Oh...kool. So Miss Lizzy, tell me about you." I pulled my chair closer to the table as the poet on stage faded to the background, "Well, Donny, what would you like to know? I mean I do better when I'm asked questions, you know." "Well, let's start with the basics, where are you from? How old are you? Are you single? Do you have any kids? What do you do?" "Well, to answer those...I'm originally from Atlanta, Georgia. I'm 27 years old, yes I am single with no kids, and I'm a chemist." "Are you serious? You're a chemist?" "Yeah, I work for a pharmaceutical company right here." "So, you..." "I help develop medicines. Or at least that's what I'm leading to, right now, because I'm new to the company they really want me to get the hang of all the paper work first before I get in a lab." "Oh, I see. So, you're a lacky right now." "Ha ha, very funny. Anyway, what about you? How old are you? Are you single? Do you have any kids? And what is your occupation?" "Well, I'm 26, I'm very single. Was married at one time, but that didn't work out. I have one child, a daughter, that's my angel...my heart. Right now, I do construction work. I'm not looking to do that for the rest of my life. I want to be a recording artist, but right now that has to take a back seat. I'll do anything for my baby." As he spoke I could do nothing but listen to his voice and look into his slanted green eyes. I took in his super chocolate skin, long dreads and luscious lips. I wondered what he tasted like. I mean I wanted to kiss him so badly. I didn't realize how fine this dude was. "Why are you staring at me like you want to eat me?" "Huh? What are you talking about?" "I asked you where did you go to school." "Oh! Ummm...I went to Georgia Tech." "You're a Yellow Jacket!" "Yeah...don't tell me you're a UGA fan?" "Nah, ma. I think intellect is sexy as hell." he licked his lips with a gleam in his eye. "Is that your way of saying you think I'm sexy?" "Ummm....maybe." All of a sudden I heard Jose say, "Next up is Devine Dialect." I looked up and then realized that Donny was getting up. "That's me. Let me know what you think, aiight?" "OMG, you're Devine Dialect?" "Yeah...I'll be right back." He stood up and put on a smile and walked to the stage. He gave Jose love when he got on stage and then the lights dimmed. Then the spot light came on. He opened his mouth and began to speak: Our love is like no other. Communication without speaking, transfer of emotion, knowing what we want without asking. See, as I open my eyes and see your face, my life becomes easier to bare. Knowing that I make you happy makes my soul smile. Our love's so strong we make it do what we want. Because I feel you, breathe you, see you, smell you, and oh God taste you...every drop you have to offer. Our love brings life and death. No one realizes that our love is immortal, dating back to Romeo & Juliette, Antony & Cleopatra, Tristan & Isolde; dating back to Adam & Eve, Starting on a journey, on a path finding each other. Getting strong and stronger as the years go by, even as our bodies die our love lives on transferring to other bodies being reborn over and over, a never ending cycle of love getting stronger and stronger getting deeper and deeper until we'll just be...love. Right now we're the next chapter, the next link in this ongoing saga of love. Because our love is like no other. Communication without speaking... As he continued the audience roared. That was a famous piece for everyone and for some reason this time when he recited his piece his eyes were on me the whole time. As I watched mesmerized, Jose tapped me on the shoulder, "What's good ma?" "Shit...everything. Wait...am I up next?" "Nah, Mamita. You're up in about two more people. So, ummm...is Mr. Devine keeping you company?" He had a little jealous glint in his eye. "A little. I had to scare off some chick in order to get a seat. That's all it is...why? Are you jealous, papi?" "Oooo, I love it when you call me Papi. But, no...you're too tall for me." "Good...because I was about to say you're too short for me." "Oh? I thought you were going to say that I'm the right height." "Right height for what?" "So, how did I do?" Donny said approaching the table smooth as silk. "You did great." I said as I averted my attention back to him. "You know you did great. The crowd loves you man. I gotta get back on stage." Jose turned and looked at me, blew me another kiss and jumped on stage, "Give it up for Mr. Devine Dialect one more time! Our next poet -" "I gotta get myself prepared, I go up in a few." "Really? Think of me when you're up there...I was thinking of you." "Does that line work on all the girls?" "I don't think so, but I'm not worried about them. I want it to work on you." "Anyway...I need to concentrate and remember my shit." "Aiight mama, you got it." "Thank you." I sat at the table and went over my piece in my head. I knew I had to make an impression and after what I'd seen, I needed to be damn good. Right when I decided what piece I heard Jose's voice, "Now...we have a new jack comin to the stage. All the way from Atlanta, GA show ya love for Ms. Black Phoenix!" I looked back at Donny, "Let me know what you think." "I sure will." I stepped on stage and grabbed the mic and put it on its stand, it squeaked. "Sorry. What's good Brooklyn. I'm a newbie and I would like for you to bare with me." I closed my eyes and opened my mouth: "I can never forget the way you make me feel. Biting my lip as I close my eyes... Flashbacks are a bitch. Breathing hard as my skin tingles remembering the touch of your lips...tongue. Oh shit...no...don't stop." I slid my hands down my sides and across my tummy, closing my eyes and moaned, "Can't sit still as the wave migrate to my center... Precipitation and swollen members being caressed by phantom fingers...lips...tongue. Oh shit...no...don't stop." I ran one hand down my neck and the other began to lift the hem of my dress, "Sweat beads run down my spine, as my temperature rises Goose bumps appear as I feel you enter me Reminiscing how you'd palm my hips as you dive in. Portals assaulted by invisible lips...tongue. Ooooo shit...right there...don't stop." I ran my hands to my head dress and unraveled it letting my hair cascade over my shoulders, closed my eyes and pretend that I having an orgasm by throwing my head back and cried out the last line of that stanza. "Riding was never my forte But you encouraged me to start small Graduating from your lips...tongue Oooooo shit....please...don't stop. Unable to control myself as my thighs rub themselves Causing friction as I imagine the position Remembering you lovingly massaging them As you devour me whole with your fingers...lips...tongue Oooooo God....please...don't stop." Tasting me on your lips as I kiss you Feeling your breath on my ear As you whisper to me Are you ready for round two. Mmmmm yeah...no...I won't stop." I caressed the mic as if I was about to suck on it and my eyes locked with Donny's as I said the next stanza, "The taste of you on my lips The way you fill my mouth I long to taste you But watching you watching me as I take you with my lips...tongue. Mmmmm yeah...nah...I can't stop Getting wetter as I feel you getting harder Your breathing changing and my mouth waters As I devour you with my finger...lips...tongue. Mmmmm yeah...fuck it...don't make me stop. Skin hot and flushed as you grit your teeth Closing your eye as you push me away Regaining your composure But then you ask me Are you ready for round three?" I lifted my dress up to my thighs and begin to do a slow wine as I finished out, "Ooooo God...here we go...but don't stop. My back arches as you fill me up My chambers pulsate Convulse with the memory of you But not only about your fingers...lips...tongue Ooooooo shit....right there...don't stop. I can't take this shit I need you right here right now I can't stop it from taking over me But in a second its gone...damn. Flashbacks are a bitch." I looked up at the audience, dropped my dress, hung my head and walked off stage. When my toes touched the floor the audience went into an up roar. Women were giving other women dap, while men were smiling and giving dap to other men. There were a lot of "I know that's right." and "Got Damn!" that shouted out from the crowd. As I walked back to my seat men tried to get my attention, but my focus was on the dread head that was sitting at my table with a satisfied, shocked looked on his face. I blushed. "Got damn!!!!" Jose stammered on stage with mic in hand, "I think I need some ice because Mamita set it off. Every woman in here is about to get bend ova the table on that one!!! You need to come back...for real ma. I like that shit, turn me on!" I looked over my shoulder at Jose as he blew me a kiss. I gave him my seductive eyes and winked then blew him a kiss. He stammered back as if he was hit with a bullet and grabbed his heart, "That woman's got a hold on me...she's muy caliente!" I laughed as I walked back to my seat and looked at Donny. His eyes were on fire. All of a sudden I felt like a perfect steak on a platter waiting to be devoured. "So you like my-" "We need to go...now." "Where?" "Your place or mine? I'm not gonna lie girl...I got ideas in my head of things I wanna do to you." I Was Born This Way Ch. 01 "Donny...I just met you. I don't fuck with anyone that isn't mine." "Shit mama, you had me at hello." "Are you serious? Does that shit really work?" "I dunno...does it?" "Well...I gotta tell Jose bye." "Do what you do mama." I walked over to Jose who was by the bar getting a drink, "Hey bae." "Hey Mamita, let me guess, Mr. Devine wants to take you home." "How'd you know?" "Ma...every straight man in this joint wants to take you home right after that shit you just pulled, and them legs....ssssssss, Mamita, I would make an exception for you. You can wrap them pretty long things around my neck, waist and whateva else you want ma. Don't let the height fool you, you know big things come in small packages." "Boy stop," I laughed, "I'll see you next weekend...aiight?" "Aiight Mamita, be safe. Oh...be careful with him. I swear if he hurts you...you betta let me know and I'll take care of it...aiight?" "Mmmm, Papi are you getting possessive?" "I can be...you'll see the light. I'm the man for you. But go do ya thing. I gotcha next week." "Thanks." I kissed him on the cheek and ran towards Donny who was eye balling me the whole time. He grabbed my hand and walked me out of the door and towards an Audi and opened the passenger door for me. I looked in the back and saw a pink car seat. I couldn't help it, my heart melted. There's nothing like a man that loves his children. Tells you what kind of man he is...sometimes. "Nice ride, for a construction worker." "I do aiight for myself. I splurge on myself every now and again, but most of it goes to my baby." "How old is she?" "She's 3. She'll be four in a few months." "Where's her mother." "Honestly...I don't know. She dropped Jazmyne off one day and never came back. I took it to court and they put out an APB and a bench warrant on her. She never showed up and the judge granted me full custody. I think she went back to the islands." "Oh? She's an island chick?" "We're both from the islands. I'm from Puerto Rico. She's from Jamaica." "But you don't have a Latin accent." "That's because my family speaks French...not Spanish. We're right on the boarder, my mother is from Haiti and my father is from Senegal and I was born in Puerto Rico." "Wow...you're like a jar of Prego." "What does that mean?" he laughed. "It means, whatever it is...it's in there." We both laughed at my corny joke and he asked, "What about you, ma jolie fleur. Where are you from? Clearly you are not pure Black." "Well...actually my father is from St. Helena and my mother is Cherokee. Not just half and half, but pure blood Cherokee. My father is Gullah or Geechee if that's what you wanna call it." "Oh! I've heard about you guys. That's why you sound Caribbean. That explains a lot. Your hair, you're coloring...I wonder..." "How do you know where I live?" I asked as we cam closer to my side of town. "What are you talking about. I'm driving to my condo. My mother had my daughter for the weekend so I figured if you were uncomfortable with me coming to your spot we'd come to mine." "Yeah...but you're pulling into my building." "You live here too? When did you move in?" "About two months ago." "Really I just recently moved in earlier this week." "Wow....I knew someone moved in, but I didn't know it was you." "So..." "Well, since you're just moving in, let's go to my place. I'm already settled." "Shit...okay." He parked in his assigned spot and we got in the elevator. I pressed for the fifth floor and the next thing I knew, he was all over me. He grabbed his arms around my waist and gave me the most sensuous kiss I've ever had in my life. His tongue dueled with mine as he slid one hand down to my backside and pushed my hips closer to his, and the other hand slid up my back and pushed my chest into his. I was on fire, all I could do was hold on for dear life as he assaulted my senses. We kissed like this from the parking deck all the way up to my floor. The ding of the elevator broke our trance and he extended his hand, "Ladies first." I brushed past him and as soon as I was in front he bear hugged me from behind and we walked like this to my door. His fingers found their way over my neckline and into my bra. My knees almost buckled as he began playing with my nipple and kissing my neck. "Your skin is so soft. What do you use?" "I have a special oil that I soak in every month and in between those I use Shea butter after every shower. I don't towel dry...I air dry." "Ooooo, I'd like to see that." "Stick around long enough and you just might." "Imma hold you to that." "Do that." I finally got the door open and I place my keys on the hook in the kitchen. "Wow, I love how you decorated the place. Especially this painting. This is actually my favorite painting." It was the painting of an ebony god holding the world above his shoulders and with an ebony goddess standing on top of the world. "I love this painting. It reminds me of how much I love my black men." "Mmmm...love me baby." "Make me." I sauntered away from him and into the bed room. I heard him chuckle then I heard foot steps following me. I smiled to myself. It's on tonight, I thought to myself. Boy...was I end for a surprise. I reached for the knot on my dress and he rushed up to me and stopped my hand, "Aucune mon impératrice, ne me permettent." "I'm an empress now?" "Oooo...you know your French." "Oui, mon roi de bois d'ébène... je sais ma français." "Mmmmm...I like." he said as he untied my knot and allowed my dress to fall to the floor. I stood before him in nothing but my bra, thongs, and sandals He kissed me and sat me down on my king size bed. He knelt before me and captured my foot and slid the sandal off. "French...a woman after my own heart." He reached for the other one and followed suit. After my sandals were off he lifted my right foot up to his mouth and began to suck on my toes, one by one and kissed down my arches. I wanted to scream from the sensation. He then licked his way up to my mid thigh and then started back down to my left foot and again made his way up to my thigh. He then kissed my hands and sucked on each digit working his way to my shoulders. As he did so, he unhooked my bra, releasing my 48DDD breasts from their prison. "Oh my goodness. You have beautiful breasts, I wonder if they're sensitive." "Only one way to find out." He took my invitation and began kissing, licking, nipping, and sucking along my breasts, inching closer and closer to my nipples, driving me insane with desire, but he would not allow me to move. Every time I went to reach for him, he'd stop me and tell me that I'd have my turn soon. He finally got to my left nipple and began to suck on it and lightly licking it, I had no choice but to throw my head back and let out a throaty moan. He then kissed towards the next one and I nearly lost is when he got there. His tongue, teeth, and lips were working magic on me while his right hand played with my left nipple. My pussy was soaked and I could feel it. I think he detected it because he then put both nipples together and began to suck on them both at once. I almost fainted. It had been so long since I'd been with a man. Three years to be exact, my ex was a dog and I refused to have sex with him after I found out that he got another girl pregnant and to deal with the pain I threw myself into school. When he got his fill, I was drenched and I'd came about three times before he decided he wanted me to lie back. I did as he asked and I watched as he stood and took off his shirt. The man was Adonis incarnate. He was toned and cut, had a nice wash board stomach and it went very well with his island look. He knelt on the floor once more and placed his forearms on the bed next to my thighs. He grabbed me under my knees and pulled me close to him opening my thighs as I came closer to him, "Oooo, ma. You got a pretty pussy too, and it's juicy. Is that for me?" I didn't answer and he looked up at me with the devil dancing in his eyes. I looked back at him but as I watched his eyes, I noticed that there was a slight silver glint to them. Before I could say or do anything, he lowered his tongue to my vagina and lick it with a strong lick. I shuddered and bit my lip. "Mmmmm, you taste sweet...like honey. I think I'm getting a cavity tonight." He began sucking on my pussy and flicking my clit with his tongue. I damn near lost my mind as he assaulted me. He spread my legs eagle and opened my lips up with his fingers exposing the nub, "Damn, you got a big clit. Oooo...you're gonna get it tonight. Let me see how many orgasms I can make you have in one night." "Oh God!" "That the right one to call, because tonight, you're going to need Him." With that, he started licking my clit. His tongue was so fast, and it was so big. He made me cum again in under three minutes. That was just the start. He began alternating, sucking on my clit and tongue fucking my pussy. All I could say was, "OH SHIT...I'M ABOUT TO CUM." He just moaned and started sucking harder and flicking his tongue faster. I cam again on his tongue and he sucked it all up like a baby. I grabbed his head to push him away, but he grabbed my legs under my knees again and buried his face deeper in my pussy. I thought he was going to drown, but he sucked every last drop of me up. I lost count of how many times I came, all I know is that I was going into convulsions and I needed water fast. I guess he sensed that I was dehydrated and lifted his head from me and with perfect politeness, "Do you mind if I fix us something to drink?" I couldn't talk, all I could do was nod my head because I couldn't move and all I could feel was my pulsating pussy. I believe I dropped off to sleep because the next thing I remember was him laying my head against his chest and holding a glass to my lips. I greedily swallowed the Gatorade down and he took it away from me before I could choke, "No, no, no my little kumquat. You're going to need it later...we've only just begun." I whimpered as he positioned himself again between my thighs and began to lick my pussy to life. I don't think I've ever come so much from pussy eating in my life. He had to have been down there for about three hours or so, I lost track of time. This time, as he sucked on my clit, he inserted a finger and then tried to insert two, but his second finger wouldn't fit, "Damn, you're tight. I'm gonna have to make you extra wet if you're gonna take me." My eyes got big as my brain comprehended what he was saying. I looked at his pants and realized...this wasn't your ordinary dude. He began fingering me as his tongue and mouth devoured me and right when I was about to cum, he crooked his finger upwards and began to push. All of a sudden this gush of clear fluid came out of my pussy and I screamed bloody murder. I came so hard, I went deaf, dumb, blind, and horse at the same time. He opened his mouth and drank as much of it as he possibly could. When I finally stopped he said, "That's what I'm talking about...now you're ready." He crawled between my thighs and positioned himself with the head of his dick at the opening. "Wait," I managed, "What about condoms. I don't think I have anything that will fit you." "Don't worry baby, I don't have anything, you won't get pregnant and if you want in the morning, we'll go to the doctor's office and we'll both take tests, but I gotta feel you...right now." "But-" "Look, if I give you anything...I will marry you right then and there. I will not put you in danger, trust me." I looked into his eyes and I saw that he was sincere, but I also saw that silver glint in his eyes again. "What about-" Before I could get it out, he slowly worked that giant mushroom head of his into my pussy. I arched my back for easier access, but he was filling me up quite quickly and I didn't think I'd be able to take all of him. I watched his face as he bit his bottom lips. "Shit...ma, you're so fuckin tight. Damn, you feel so good." "Oh my God...you're gonna rip me open." "No, I'm not. I know what I'm doing. You relax and let me work." Donny began to inch it into me, inch by inch while he lightly rubbed my clit because he knew that if he was too rough, it would hurt. I must say...I was able to take all of him, and he hit spots I didn't even know I had. He started off slow working it in and out very slowly at first. As I got wetter he was able to move a little more freely. He began pumping faster as I got use to him. He held that position and pumped until I came twice on his dick. He smiled, and said, "Mmmm, yeah, I like that. You got some good pussy baby, some really good pussy. Turn that ass over." He then flipped me over onto my stomach and propped my knees up for me and entered in from behind. I nearly fainted. He started pumping into me and leaned over and kissed down my back as one hand played with my nipples and the other one fingered my clit. I exploded on his dick again, but that didn't stop him from fucking me. I started throwing it back on him and he got a kick outta that. He whispered in my hear, "Are you ready for round three?" "Bring it." she growled and something flashed across his face. He flipped me over on my back and buried his face in my pussy again. "FUCK!!!! SHIT!!!! NO!!!" I came right in his face and right when the second wave hit, he pushed his 13 inch dick into my pussy and began fucking the shit out of me. I mean, he rammed that thing in me and went for broke. I left scratches on his back, chest, arms, legs, neck...almost every where on him and for some reason he loved every bit of it. Not only that he was talking shit the whole time, "Bring it, huh? You want it? You like it? Why you not talkin? Talk to me mama. You like it when I fuck you?" All I could answer was, "YES!!!! YES!!!! YES!!!!" Then...I passed out. When I cam to, he was sleep and he had me cradled to his chest. I could barely move and my pussy was sore. I felt something wet against it and when I tried to see what it was his eyes opened and he said, "Don't move, beloved. You need to heal. I think I got a little too carried away with you and you're not use to me." "What happened?" "We'll talk about it later. Rest. In a couple of hours we'll eat and we'll talk then." "What did you put on me? I don't use medicines-" "I don't either, ma impératrice. I made an ant inflammatory balm and put it on your pum pum. You will be fine in a couple of hours. Now shhhh, my heart, sleep." He kissed me, passionately and we both drifted off to sleep. The next morning I woke to an empty bed. As I looked around I realized that I was totally alone and an emptiness began to grown within my chest. I covered my face and as I began to cry I heard my front door open and slam shut as hurried foot steps grew closer to my bedroom door. I looked up and there was Donny standing with a concerned look on his face, "Quel est erroné, mon coeur? Pourquoi pleures-tu?" "I thought you left me." I hick-upped to him in between tears. "I could never leave you...we must talk. There is something that I need to tell you." "Okay." I slid off the bed and squinted as I was still tender from the night before. I got up, not thinking and let my blanket fall from my body reaching for my robe. I didn't notice until I hear the sharp intake of his breath that I was standing in front of him completely naked. I quickly turned my back and snatched up my robe. I turned around just in time to see Donny readjust his jaw and center himself. I noticed blood running down the corner of his mouth and I rushed to him to wipe it off. "DON'T TOUCH ME! Please." I jerked back from him. He voice sound different, his eyes had the same silver glint in them from the night before. My hands began to shake as I observed him. His shoulders were bulkier than I remembered and his dreads were longer. "We need to talk...I'll wait for you in the kitchen...I swear if I stay in here with you smelling like you do now and looking like you do know...I don't know how long I'll be able to control myself. Put some clothes on." I watched his back as he walked out of my bedroom door. He looked back at me, "Hurry up!" and slammed to door shut. I quickly ran into my bathroom and looked in the mirror. My hair was a mess and there was a bite mark on my inner thigh. It looked like a dog bit me, my eyes got big and could feel a scream building up in my throat. I felt like one of those women in a bad horror movie...you know, the one that always fall when their running away...yeah, that one. I took several deep breaths and ran some water in my sink. I sponged off what I could and jumped into some jogging pants and a wife beater. I walked out of my room and he was sitting at the breakfast bar. He looked up and saw me, his calm face turned into agony, "You couldn't find anything better than that?" "You didn't tell me what." "But...I mean, I can see your nipples and they're getting hard, and I want to....can you just put on a regular t-shirt." "I don't have one." "Bull shit." "I promise...I don't. I have a v-neck" "Hell...those are worse. Fine...just don't get mad if my eye sight shifts." "Ummmm....okay." I walked over to the fridge and grabbed a pitcher of orange juice. "What do we need to talk about?" I grabbed two glasses from the cabinet and placed them on the island. Donny watched and waited until I handed him a glass. "Merci." He took a big gulp and looked at me, "You...are...mine." "Excuse me?" "I'll say this one last time...you...are...mine. No one else can have you but me. I put a spell on you and you will never love another like you love me. You will never be rid of me. You will always belong to me. Got it?" I looked at him and began to laugh looking around, "You have to be joking. Okay...where are the cameras?" "No joke. I'll prove it. Cum for me." As he spoke the words I began to fill an orgasm build up in the base of my tummy. My clit began to swell and pulsate as if someone was sucking on it. I placed the glass and free hand on the island as the sensation build. "Matter of fact...I want you to squirt, so you'll have to cum hard. Squirt for me baby." My nails dug into the counter top and I looked at him, his eyes were completely silver and he looked as if he was in a trance. His tongue snaked out and across his bottom lip and I snapped. I came so hard I squirted cum down my jogging pants and my knees buckled. Before I could hit the ground he caught me. I'd never seen someone move so fast in my life. He held me close as the convulsions took me. As they subsided, he kissed my sweat drenched forehead and rocked me. "What are you?" I asked as they died down. "Not what you think, but more than you can imagine, and you, my dear, is the lady I've been waiting for all my life. I am complete." "What does that mean?" "You'll see...I will show you...but first I must finish what I started." he said as a wicked grin spread across his face and his eyes reverted back to the metal silver it once was... I Was Born This Way Ch. 02 "Elizabeth, are you okay?" "Huh? Oh...yeah, I'm fine. You were saying?" "I was saying that I need these forms filled out and turned in by this afternoon. I'm gonna need you to focus. Where ever your mind is or where ever you drifted off too, you need to come back to planet Earth. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes, Ms. Palmer...I understand." She eyed me a little longer then walked back to her office. I'm surprised that I was able to make it in this morning. I had never missed a day in my life and I had quite literally thought about calling out. Donny had really put a spell on me...I mean I could feel him touching me all over. His lips pulling and his tongue swirling. I needed to go to the restroom. I got up from my desk and walked to the restroom and as I was entering my panties immediately got soaked. My knees buckled under me and I fell forward. Thank God no one was in when I crawled to a stall. Good thing I wore a skirt, Donny asked me to wear one so he could see what I looked like in it, after which he ripped my thongs off with his teeth and began sucking on my clit until I came in his mouth. I slid my skirt up and began rubbing my clit. I needed to come before I went back to work so that way I wouldn't make a mess. I started off slowly at first then gradually I got faster as I pinched my nipples through my blouse. "Oh...no my little kumquat. You can't cum without me." I heard his voice clear as day. I thought I was dreaming until the stall door opened and there he stood in front of me with nothing but a pair of jeans and work boots on. "I smelled your sweet nectar from across town. Let me have a drink." I couldn't do anything but watched him as he placed my thighs on his shoulders and buried his head between them. I screamed bloody murder and I came instantly on his goatee. "Mmmmm, honey. Damn! You taste so damn good. Tell me this is my pussy. TELL ME GOT DAMMIT!!!" he growled against my flesh. "IT'S YOURS DAMN YOU!!!!" I screamed as I came again on his lips again. "Good girl." He slid me off his shoulders. I turned as I began to pull down my skirt. "What do you think you're doing???" "I got to get back to work." "Not yet." He pulled me close to him and slipped his dick into me. I bit my lip as he inched into me and I began to feel myself stretch. "Oh no...not here. Please." "Daddy's been fed, now he has to work it off. You'll be back before you know it." Donny began inching in and out of my tight opening. "Ooooo...you like it when Daddy takes it don't you? Don't deny it, you're getting wetter." He reached one hand in front of me and began caressing my clit and with the other hand he palmed my left breast pinching the nipple between his second and ring finger. He began sucking on my neck right at my pulse where I'm the most sensitive. "Ooooo...my baby's so wet. Can't you hear it, that's me making love to my phat pussy. Give it to me, baby. Cum for Daddy. Cum on...you can do it." He began rubbing my clit harder and pumping faster. My head fell back on his shoulder and I screamed as loud as I could and came right then and there. When I opened my eyes I was sitting at my desk and people were looking at me strangely. I looked around and Ms. Palmer crooked her finger at me and motioned for me to come into her office. I looked at my skirt to make sure that there were no stains. As I walked over to her office, I realized...I didn't have on any panties. I could have sworn that I had put some on after Donny broke my thong. Maybe I just thought I did, until I saw my refection in the glass window. There was a big dark circular bruise on the base of my neck where my hot spot exist. I stared at the mark for a long time, knowing damn well it wasn't there when I came to work this morning. "Ahem." "Here I come, Ms. Palmer." I walked into her office. "Close the door, then have a seat." I closed the door behind me and walked over and sat in the burgundy armed chair and waited to get chewed out. Ms. Palmer eyed me for a moment while resting her chin on the back of her hands, "What's going on, Lizzy. I thought we were going to keep this professional and all. Talk to me girl, what's going on?" "Okay...if you want to know, Angie...I found someone." "WHAT?!!!" "Yeah...or should I say someone found me. I don't know what's wrong with me. This man is really in my head. I mean for real." "Tell me about it...maybe it'll help with your concentration that you seem to be loosing." "Well...I met this guy at the spot you told me about...remember?" "Yeah...I remember." "Well, I met this guy there. I mean, he's....omg, I can't seem to shake him." "Tell me about him, girl...this is getting good." "Ha ha, I'm happy to entertain you." "Girl, you know what I mean." "Yeah well anyway, he asked me to play as his fiancee to save him from some chick that was trying to sit at the table with him." "No girl!" "Yeah, and of course I did. He was a cutie. Locks, tall, dark and handsome. A voice that will leave you dripping and those lips...I'm getting ahead of myself." "YOU FUCKED HIM?!!! Oh I need to know...who is this man that got Ms Goodie Little Too Shoes to give up the pussy." "I'm afraid to tell you." "Please don't tell me it was Jose." "No...it wasn't Jose, even though he seem a little jealous when I left with Donny." "DONNY?!!! YOU MEAN YOU SLEPT WITH DEVINE?!!!" "You know him??? Please tell me you haven't slept with him too...I feel so stupid." "Girl, if I would have slept with that man...promise you, he would have a ring on his finger. That man is too fine." "Whew! I was about to say." "Okay...now you really gotta tell me...what happened." "Girl, you know I don't kiss and tell." "You better or your fired." So, I proceed to tell her every single last detail. As I recounted everything, I noticed that she became more and more quiet. I also noticed that she wasn't smiling. I knew right then...she had her eye on him and she was not happy. "Well...that's quite a story...now, girl talk is over...you need to get back to work.. Oh and I'm going to need you to stay late tonight." "But tonight is Thursday night...I'm suppose to perform tonight, you know that." "Work comes first." "Yes ma'am." I walked to my cubicle and picked up the cradle to the phone and dialed nine for an outside line. "Hello?" "Hi...may I speak with Jose please." "This is he." "Oh hey, hun. It's me...Liz" "Oh, what's up with you?" "I have a problem." "What he do?" "No...not him. You remember Angie, right?" "Angie, Angie....oh you mean Amber Fire?" "Yeah." "What about her?" "She's my boss...so to speak." "And?" "She's making me work late tonight, so I won't be able to make it." "Whoa! Are you serious? There are mad people coming just to see you, bae. She knows what tonight is. Hold up...line beepin. Hold on, don't hang up." I waited for a minute while filling out the forms that she left on my desk. I was about to hang up when I heard, "Okay I'm back. Speak of the devil and she calls." "What?" "Yeah...she just signed up for tonight." "Are you serious?" "Yeah." "That heffa! I mean the nerve of her!" "What happened?" "Well, I told her about Donny, and-" "Ahhh, I see. You don't know the history, I take it." "History? What history?" "So, he didn't tell you. Wow! Well, why would he, I mean, I just found out that she was your girl. That means he definitely doesn't know. This is bad...very bad." "Can you tell me please?" "Ask ya man...I'm not getting into it." "Jose...please...tell me." I was already close to tears. "Well...Donny and Angie dated not too long ago." "WHAT?!" "Yeah." "I can't hear this now. I'm at work. What time will you get done." "The normal time." "Come to my place. You need to tell me everything." "Ummm...no way." "Jose...I need you, please." "I have been dreaming of those words coming from your lips ever since I met you. Alright, I'll come over. Text me your address, okay?" "Okay." "And sweetie?" "Yeah?" "Don't shoot the messenger" "Sweetie, I'm American, not Roman." "I know luscious...I know. Muah! Adios." "Adieu." I hung up the phone and continued to do my work. I must have been in a daze because before when I looked at the clock at the corner of my monitor it said 10:48pm. I looked around and just about everyone was gone. Even Angela's conniving ass was out of the office. I knew that my money had to come first. I looked at the last stack of forms that was sitting on my desk and decided that I would do them at home and just come in early and put them on her desk. I wasn't going to let her get the best of me. I packed up the files in my briefcase and grabbed my jacket. I shut down the computer, picked up my purse and headed for the elevator door. I pressed the button and waited for the door to open. I grabbed my neck and began to massage while fantasizing about the hot bath I was gonna take when I got home. Too much drama for the day had drained me of my positive energy and all I wanted to do was soak it away. I heard the ding and looked up as the doors slid open. In the elevator was Donny. "Come to me. I need you." I shook my head and he was gone. I looked around and didn't see any one in the elevator. That was it...he is never making me Powerade again. I stepped on and pressed P1 where I parked my red Jetta and waited for the ding again. As the elevator went from floor to floor, I got hotter and hotter. I pulled off my scarf and took the pins out of my hair. I shook my head as it fell to my waist and unbuttoned my blouse a little to let some of the air conditioned air hit me. No luck. My blouse was still sticking to me and sweat beads were forming on my brow and my chest. I needed some water. By the time I hit P1 my blouse was open and my pumps were in my hands. I heard the ding one last time and I stepped out. I grabbed my neck again with my free hand and lifted my heavy head and there standing in front of me was Donny. He was dressed in a black dress shirt buttoned only halfway and black slacks that fit him just right. He looked at me with sadness in his eyes. "We need to talk, mon impératrice." "I have nothing to say to you." "Mon coeur, let me explain." "No Donny...I can not talk to you, please...leave me alone." "But I need you...you are mine and I will not leave you alone. You belong to me." "I belong to no one." "You belong to me." "Donny get out of my way." "No." "Fuck off Donny, I don't have time for this." "Do you hate me that much that you can't even talk to me." "Leave me alone Donny." "Just talk to me." The more he tried to talk to me the angrier I became. "Donny...what's done is done, we had fun...go back to her." "I don't want her...she's not the one, you are." "Donny, you barely know me. Just go." "I will not." "Donny...I'm warning you. Leave me alone." "Why won't you just talk to me, just talk to me and I will explain everything." "LEAVE...ME....THE....FUCK...ALONE!!!!" As I screamed a blast of heat rushed past me, picked him up and threw him against the opposite wall. I stood there looking at him as he struggled to get up. I was frozen...paralyzed even. I didn't want to hurt him. I ran to him and knelt beside him. "Are you okay?" "Yes, my heart...you are very powerful when you're angry." I was flabbergasted that he wasn't surprised at what happened. I swept a few of his dread out of his face and looked at him. "What happened?" "That's why I said we needed to talk. Can you drive, I think you broke my ribs." "Oh my goodness...I need to get you to a hospital." "No need...I just need to rest." "But what about-" "Let's go." I helped him stand to his feet and picked up my belongings. We slowly managed to my car and I pressed the unlock button on my key, opened the passenger door and helped him in the seat. I opened the back door after closing his door and threw my things into the back. I ran over to the other side and jumped in the car. My blood was pumping, I wanted to scream, but it was trapped in my throat and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't swallow it. I focused all my energy on the road after I pulled out of the garage. I looked over at Donny to make sure he was still breathing because his eyes were closed and he didn't move an inch since I had gotten him in the car. I pulled into our building and parked into my spot. It hit me...what about Jazmyne. "She's at her grandmother's." "Ahh!" I squeaked, "You scared me." "I was just resting my eyes. You don't have to worry about my angel. She won't see me...us like this. Can you help a brotha out of the seat please? But make sure it's dark, I don't want my manhood called into question." "Ummmm...." "Please." his voice rumbled my tummy like it did last week. I began breathing hard again and the temperature rose. I placed my hand on his arm after I got his door and I wrapped my arm around his waist. We walked to the elevator and pressed the up button. "Would you like to tell me what's going on?" "When we make it in. Your place or mine?" "Mine...I feel safer there then I would if I was in yours." "Okay." We heard the ding and the door slid open. We stepped on and the door closed. I pressed five on the panel. The door closed and the next thing I knew his mouth was crushing on mine. I fought at first but that only made him deepen the kiss. My pussy became so wet and his hand was pinching my nipple as he crushed me to him. I couldn't resist him...he had a hold on me. I almost melted into him when we heard the ding and the doors began to slide open, he was once again an invalid. There was a nice older couple waiting to get on the elevator. They looked at his strangely. "He tripped and fell." "Do you need any help?" the older man asked. "No, but thanks for the offer. You have a nice night, Mr. Sutton. I'll see you in the morning, okay?" "Okay," he said as he allowed the doors to slide close this time. "What the hell was that? You have enough energy to fucking molest me in the elevator, but you can't walk on your own? What kind of fuck shit is that?" "I was just...I wanted...just help me inside." I walked him to my door and fumbled with the keys. I finally got the doors open and led him into my sitting room, where I sat him on the sofa "I can't lie in your bed?" "Hell no. I know what you're trying to do. It's not working this time. What the fuck do you have to say to me?" I was mad...really mad. Maybe I shouldn't have been so mad now that I think about it. But, what can I say...I was pissed. "Come here." "No." "Come to me...now beloved." For some reason...I found myself sitting next to him on the sofa. What just happened? "I need you...I can't live without you...literally." he laid his head on my lap and his shoulders began to shake. Was this mother fucker crying? I rubbed his shoulder and listened, but as I listened I noticed he wasn't crying, he was mumbling, like he was talking to someone. As he spoke my skin became tingly. My nipples began to get hard. He raised his head and his eyes were almost completely silver. Before I knew it we were kissing, dueling tongues and lips. Passion rising as the kiss led to another then another and the next being deeper than the last. He navigated me to my king size and sat down on the edge as I stood in front of him. He slid my black blouse off my shoulders, then he pulled my wife beater over my head. He then took off my bra kissing every inch his fingers touch. He teased by ignoring my aching nipples. They cried for him to pay attention to them, but he denied them. He then slid my skirt off and once again, I noticed that I didn't have any panties on, I meant to talk to him about that, but at that moment my mind was focused on one thing and one thing only. Donny. He began kissing my tummy and I quivered. I pushed him back and began unbuttoning his shirt. He allowed me to take control this time. I knelt in front of him and slid his shirt off of his shoulders kissing where my hands touched. I kissed down his chest, swirling my tongue around his nipples. I heard the intake of breath, which let me know that he's very sensitive. "Baby." "Just let me work...I need this. If I am yours...then I must make sure that you know that you are mine." "I yield." "We're about to find out." I kissed down his stomach lingering a little on his navel and I felt his abs shiver. He leaned back a little so that I wouldn't be uncomfortable and I began unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his pants. He leaned back and raised his hips so I could pull his pants off of him and I noticed...he didn't have any underwear on either. "Where are your briefs?" "I left them in the restroom...at your job." "So...it was real." "It was real." "How?" "Do you want talk or do you want to finish?" "Have it your way." I grabbed his engorged member and he whimpered. I had a secret that he didn't know. I'm a head doctor and I love giving mind blowing orgasms...with my mouth. I began lightly running my short tongue over his head, flicking it across the opening. I listened to his breathing to let me know what to do. The fact that he had no reaction let me know that he could barely feel my movements, so I abandoned my first strategy. I slowly entered the head into my mouth and began to suck on it like a lollypop. I heard the sharp intake and I knew then that his head was sensitive. I then began what I like to call my magic trick. I swallowed the whole limp member into my mouth and slowly pulled up like sucking on every inch of his penis, as he watched it grow, inch by inch out of my mouth. When I got to the tip I spit on it and and then repeated the process. I looked up in time just to see him bite his bottom lip. Him looking down on me turned me on and it obviously turned him out more because his head fell back and he began to growl. Me having that reaction on him made me wetter and my clit began to pulsate. I realized, he was trying to regain control. I had to make him loose his train of thought so I applied more pressure and sucking and began to move up and down on him to the rhythm of my pulsating pussy. He wrapped my hair around his fist as I began to deep throat him. The lower I got the more his breath quickened. He began pumping his hips thrusting into my mouth as if he was fucking my pussy. I thought I was going to choke, but I didn't...I took it like a woman. I began playing with his balls and felt for the sweet spot. I found it and pressed gently and he came up out of the bed with a howl I'd never heard before in my life. I felt his dick pulsate as he came in my mouth. He had a musky taste with a hint of sweetness to him. I knew he took care of himself. I kept sucking, but gently. With every stroke of my mouth he'd jerk. He pushed at my head to make me stop but I knew I couldn't. He had to learn that in order for him to lay claim of me...he'd have to claim that right. I made the mistake of taking his dick out of my mouth and he picked me up and dumped me on the bed. I looked at him and all I could see was this big shadowy silhouette and glowing silver eyes. Part of me was afraid the other part was turned on. "You brazen hussy...you think you can do me like that and get away with it?" he whispered. "Yes...I do. You...are...mine." "You...are...mine...forever." He buried his head in my pussy yet again. Yes...this man has a thing about eating pussy and I LOVE IT!!! He opened my lips and began tongue fucking me while at the same time sucking on my clit. I came so hard I howled, right at that moment, he entered me in one quick motion. I screamed. "Oooooo....yesssss, that's music to my ears. You like that shit don't you? DON'T YOU??" "YESSSSS!!!" was all I could scream. He hooked his arms under my knees and pulled me down into him. I Was Born This Way Ch. 02 "You can't run from me now. You will not pass out on me again. You will be awake for every excruciatingly delicious moment of me possessing you. You will love every minute of it." With every statement he drove it home with is dick in my pussy. All I could do was take it. I couldn't talk, I couldn't do anything but take it. He wedged his fingers between us and began rubbing my clit in time with his strokes while he sucked on a nipple. I scored his back as I came again, crashing down. I could feel my juices spray the base of his dick as he looked me in the eyes and repeated over and over, "Mine, mine, mine, you're mine." "Please!" "Please what, beloved. What do you want of your servant, am I not fucking you right?" "I...can't....cum....anymore...please!" "Give me one more baby, just one more and I'll cum with you. Just one more." he whispered in my ear. He then began sucking on my neck and pumping harder. I felt it building and my pussy gripping tighter. He grabbed my hair and began pumping faster and I exploded, taking him with me. He kissed me and I tasted blood on his lips, which for some reason...sent me over the edge. I came again. He collapsed on me and I held him close to me. I slid his dreads over his ears as I rested and allowed him to rest on top of me. I looked at the time and saw that it was 2:30am. He finally rolled off and carried me with him so I was in his arms. He placed a protective arm around me and whispered, "Mine...forever." I smiled and snuggled closer to him. * "LIZ!! LIZ!! ELIZABETH!!!" I jumped up out of bed to Donny's voice calling my name. I looked around and noticed that it wasn't a dream, it was 4:45am and Donny was not in bed. "LIZ!! GET YOUR ASS IN HERE NOW!!!" "DON'T YOU TALK TO HER LIKE THAT!!! WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!!!" I jumped out of bed and put on my robe. I winced because I was still sore. I slowly walked into the sitting room. "What's going on?" "What the fuck is he doing knocking on your door at this time of the morning?" I looked over towards the door to see Jose standing there flushed, eyes focused on Donny. He was breathing hard and he looked like he was about to pounce. I turned and looked at Donny and his eyes were pure silver and his shoulders were bulked like they were last week. I then looked back at Jose and I realized that his eyes were turning emerald and his ears were becoming pointed...wtf?