0 comments/ 26253 views/ 4 favorites The Teleporter Ch. 01 By: PrincessErin Rhys opened his eyes and blinked a few times. All he could see was white light and he kept blinking a few more times. He tried to stay calm, but his heart rate increased each and every time he blinked. He was supposed to be seeing his bedroom. After the fifth blink, he tried to sit up. Looking around, he was in an empty room. The walls and ceiling where stark white and the bed he had been lying on were white as well. He took a deep breath and breathed a sigh of relief. He still had his eyesight; it was just that since everything was glaring white, the ceiling and walls he had been looking at, blended together. He got off the bed and realized there was no door. When he tried to find his cell phone in his pocket he realized it was gone. "Fuck," he muttered. They must have taken it. He had been trained on this type of situation, but never thought he would be in it. He paced the room and began to reason with himself. He was in a room with air and gravity, or at least the appearance of air and gravity. This was a good thing. He was wearing the same jeans and t-shirt he had put on this morning. This was a very good thing. He didn't know where or when he was and didn't want to try to teleport himself for fear of being caught. Suddenly in the corner of the room a woman appeared. He blinked and tried to figure out if this was a hologram. "Hello?" Her voice was soft and sensual. She was wearing a lavender dress and her red hair was down around her shoulders. "Who are you?" Rhys spoke directly to her. His voice was firm and he backed himself into the opposite corner. He knew he couldn't trust anyone. "I'm Angie. Who are you?" She was shaking quite badly and her facial expression showed her fear. "I'm Rhys. Tell me what you know about this place." "Um. I don't know much. I was putting my make up on and now I'm here." "Don't lie!" Rhys raised his voice and was beginning to get angry. "Your makeup? What kind of fabricated lie is that?" "It's the truth." By this time, Angie had sunk to the floor and was sobbing quietly. She was desperately trying to hold back the tears, but this was just making her bite her lip harder and making her eyes water more. "No one wears makeup anymore. You're lying." "Yes they do. I put some on everyday before work. This was special though because my best friend was getting married." "Married?" Rhys' mind was racing. She was using words that had been extinct for over a thousand years. His heart practically stopped when he realized that either she had been brought into the future or he into the past. Either way the fact that over a thousand years separated them was not good, not good at all. "Angie, tell me what year you were born in." "1982." "What was the last thing you remember?" Rhys was speaking softly to the woman and realized that if she were indeed lying at least he would get some information out of her. If she weren't lying he would need this information anyway. Angle wiped her face and looked into his eyes. "It's Saturday the 21st of June. My best friend Katie is getting married today. I'm one of her bridesmaids. I was standing in her bathroom putting on my makeup and when I closed my eyes to put on eye shadow I felt the most amazing feeling. I opened my eyes and was here. For the first few moments, I felt at peace with myself, until you started yelling at me." "I didn't yell at you." Rhys rolled his eyes. He hated how emotional women got. He didn't have a tissue to give to her and so she just used the edge of her dress to dry her tears. "O.K. maybe I did yell at you. I am not supposed to be here. I was supposed to be transported somewhere else and instead I'm here. I have no idea where the hell here is." "Transported?" Angela's eyes went wide and she looked even more confused than before. Before he had a chance to explain, the door opened. He hadn't noticed it at first since it was flush with the wall and didn't have an inside doorknob. When he saw who entered, he gasped. At this moment, he knew exactly where he was. "Rhys. We meet again." The woman was over six feet tall and was wearing black pants and a black shirt. The tiny gold locket around her neck indicated her position and role. Suddenly, Rhys knew where he was. He was on a spaceship that was probably traveling very quickly to Rooan. Rooan's atmosphere was hostile, but livable for humans. He thought he wouldn't get caught self-transporting himself, but obviously he had. What confused him was why he was in a room with someone else. You would think that a high tech prison spaceship would have a separate room for each prisoner. "Don't I get told why I'm here?" Rhys stared straight at Tonya and waited for the reply. "Yes, you are correct. You are formally convicted of using self-transportation for the benefit of yourself. Under section 1331 of the Criminal Code you have committed an offence and will be banished to Rooan." Rhys knew that sooner or later he was going to get caught. Central Intelligence was very strict on their staff using teleportation powers. "Why is she here?" Rhys motioned over to Angie. By this time, Angie was standing up and trying to melt herself into the wall. Her lavender dress was a stark contrast to the white wall so she wasn't succeeding very well. "We have run out of room. There was a conflict and we needed to arrest a large number of individuals. That's all I can tell you." "What? Why I am here?" Angie cried out and turned to face the giant woman. Angie was average height for a human woman, but felt like the size of an ant compared to Tonya. "Oh yes. You are also formally convicted of using self-transportation without a license. We are still trying to track down your file. You seem to have been smart enough to wipe out your cornea image, but we'll find out who you are." Tonya turned and exited the room. The moment the door closed, you couldn't tell that there had been a door. Rhys looked at Angie. Her face was white and she was breathing very fast. Rhys was able to take three big steps before she collapsed in his arms. The Teleporter Ch. 02 Angie was having an amazing dream. It had started as a nightmare, but was turning into something very happy. The dream had started at Katie's wedding. She watched as Katie walked down the aisle. She then was able to close her eyes and suddenly she was somewhere else. She really didn't know where this somewhere else was, but the feelings she had inside her were great. The dream changed to a room with a handsome man. The man was holding her and soothing her as she sobbed and cried. It wasn't a dream. It was real and she was sitting in a strange man's lap. Suddenly, she bolted straight up. "Who are you?" Angie was breathing fast and Rhys got up and pulled her down. "You are not fainting on me again. Now sit down." Rhys was usually quiet, but he had spent the last hour or so calming her down as she sobbed and screamed out in her sleep. "It isn't a dream?" "No, it is not. Now, I'm Rhys and about two hours ago we both appeared in this room. We are both charged with a criminal offence and are being transported to prison. Do you remember all that?" "Yes." Angie sat down on the ground and faced Rhys. "Good. Now I want to know what made you self-transport, especially since when I told you I could do that, you looked puzzled." Angie took a deep breath. She really had no reason to trust Rhys, but she needed to, at least, put in words what had happened to her. "Today is my best friend's wedding. She is getting married to my ex-boyfriend. While I was putting on my makeup, I wished I could be as far away as possible from there. I couldn't tell her no when she asked me to be a bridesmaid, but I should have. She thinks stealing my boyfriend was fine." Rhys nodded. He had learned in university that most humans who are born with teleportation abilities don't even realize they have it until it happens to them. Angie continued. "I opened my eyes and I was in this room with you. That's all I remember." "O.K. Angie. I believe you. We have a few things in common, but I don't want to get into that right now. Right now, we have a big problem. I don't think either of us deserves to go to Rooan for the rest of our human lives." "Human lives?" Angie looked so confused. "Sorry. Not everyone around here is human. I am. Born and raised in Washington D.C." "Oh." "You're waiting to wake up from this nightmare aren't you? You're pinching yourself, hoping that you will wake up and be back home right?" "No." Rhys gestured at her arm and Angie realized that without knowing it, she was pinching her arm. "Oh. I guess. So why am I arrested? I didn't do anything wrong. It's not my fault I'm here." "Actually it is." Dave reached over and pushed a lock of her red hair away from her face so he could see her eyes. "If you were thinking about being somewhere else and then you got here, it means you teleported yourself here. Have you ever said something and then have it come true. Or think about something either when you are awake or asleep and then find out it actually happened?" Angie nodded. Rhys continued. "That's called telepathy. Some individuals with telepathy can actually transport themselves to another time and place at will. That is what you did and it's illegal to teleport without the proper documentation. You need proof that you unknowingly teleported yourself. The stress of the wedding can be a good defense, but since they can't find you on record they assume you're hiding something." "Why can't they find me on record?" Angie was taking it all in and was strangely calm. "They can't find you because you teleported yourself more than one thousand years into the future. It's the year 3030." Angie just stared at Rhys. She had just been told that she was more than a thousand years in the future. She was in a room with white walls and an invisible door. She was being charged with a criminal offence for teleporting herself and, somehow, the presence of Rhys was calming her down. Rhys was sitting against the wall with his legs stretched out. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt and looked like a normal twenty something guy. Angie was dressed in the lavender bridesmaid dress she had put on after her shower. "3030? How do I know you're not lying?" Angie was suspicious of Rhys, but at the same time was still feeling so calm and relaxed. Considering what she had just learned about her situation, it didn't make much sense. "Yes Angie. It's the year 3030. Now listen. I have no idea how long before we get to Rooan, but I suggest we sleep a bit. Once we get there, we will be too hot and sweaty to do anything. Rhys turned and tried to get comfortable leaning up against the wall. Angie lay on the ground on her side, using her hand as a pillow. They both tossed and turned for a few minutes. "Rhys?" Angie's voice was soft. "Can I use your leg as a pillow or something? I can't get comfortable." Rhys smiled. "Come here Angie." Angie sat up and moved closer to Rhys. "Sit in my lap and use my chest as a pillow. I can't explain to you why you should trust me, but you're comfortable with me right?" Angie nodded. "Good. Get some sleep." Rhys wrapped his strong arms around Angie and listened to her slow breathing. The C.I. had trained him in advanced telepathy, but he really wasn't very good at it. Normally the enemy knew he was using it on them, but with Angie it was different. He wasn't trying to make her feel at ease, but he was unable to tame his controlling power. He was subconsciously making her trust him completely. Part of him hated what he was doing, but the other part of him knew that if they were going to get out of this alive they would need to work together. Before he knew it, he was fast asleep as well. The Teleporter Ch. 03 Rhys woke up as he felt his knee jam into something. He was tilted sideways and Angie was clinging to him as she screamed. There was a sound of twisting metal and alarms going off in the hallway. Rhys held her tight and tried to figure out what was happening. There was still gravity so the gravity machines hadn't been disabled. The only reason the ship would be tilted this way was if it was landing incorrectly. In his first year of university, he had taken a flight course and knew this basic information. "Quick Angie. Hold onto me and get into my mind." Rhys held her tight and closed his eyes. He imagined the area of Rooan where the water sources were located. He pictured the scene in his mind and felt a tugging on his stomach. When he opened his eyes, he and Angie were standing on the red earth on Rooan. "Where are we?" Angie was clinging to Rhys and he was perfectly happy to let her hold on to him. Just as Rhys opened his mouth to answer, there was a flash of light on the horizon. He watched as the ship they had been on catapulted itself into the atmosphere and crashed into the landscape. The sound of the explosion shook the ground and he and Angie just stared at each other. "What the hell was that?" Angie stepped back and looked at Rhys. "That was the ship we were on. If I hadn't teleported both of us we would probably be dead." Just then Rhys felt a vibration in his back pocket. He reached inside and pulled out his cell phone. "Oh." Rhys had assumed they had taken his cell phone when he was arrested, but obviously they hadn't. He felt stupid to admit to himself that he had just put it in his back pocket, but at this moment it didn't really matter. He opened the phone and saw the breaking news story flash on the screen. Angie leaned over to see as well. "Breaking News. Alpha 27 has crash-landed on Rooan. There are no survivors. Unfortunately, three wardens perished in the crash. Rhys Halliday, former member of C.I. was on that ship being transported to Rooan. More news to follow." Rhys flipped his phone closed and stared at Angie. "You probably want to know why I was mentioned right?" "Um yeah." Angie was smiling. Even though they had only met a few hours ago, she felt like she had known him forever. "If I remember the map of this planet, we have a long walk to get to the communications center. We'll pass a waterfall along the way and can clean up and get some water to drink." They walked close together and Rhys began to speak. "I used to be a member of C.I., or Central Intelligence. I was recruited out of high school and sent to university for the necessary courses. I was very skilled in teleportation so that was what I was hired to do. Basically, I transported myself to different times and places so I could witness people breaking the law. Then I returned to the present and charged them with a crime. A few weeks ago, I began to use my skill for personal gain. I was fired when my boss saw me in two places at once. He knew what I was doing. I wanted to teleport myself one more time to make sure I wasn't making a mistake about what I had seen. That's when I ended up on the ship. I was expecting to be back in my apartment." "What do you mean personal gain?" They had turned a corner and saw a beautiful waterfall. It was only a few feet high, but the water was crystal clear. "I don't want to talk about it. Here we are. They think we're dead so we can take our time. I want to go swimming. I've only ever read or seen pictures of this place." Rhys grinned and began to remove his clothing. Once he was only in his boxers, he ran and did a cannonball into the water. "You always this silly?" Angie began to step towards the water. "Take your dress off silly." "No. I barely know you." "O.K. fine. I'm going to turn and close my eyes. Take off your dress and tell me when you're in the water. When you want to get out I'll close my eyes again." Angie waited until he was turned around before removing her dress. She was wearing pink panties and a white cotton bra. She knew the scar that went from below her navel to her hip was visible. Her panties were low cut compared to the bathing suits she normally wore. She figured he wouldn't see it under the water. She was comfortable wearing two-piece bathing suits all the time so it wasn't the fact that she didn't want him to see her in only bra and panties. It was that she had almost completely gotten over how she got the scar and really didn't want to bring it up again. The water was refreshing, warm and cool, all at the same time. She submerged her head and felt so clean and refreshed. "You can look." Rhys turned around and saw Angie standing in neck deep water. Her red hair had darkened from the wetness and when he looked under the water he saw a white bra and pink panties. "Wow you are gorgeous." "No I'm not." "Yes you are. I promise." Rhys swam over and kissed her softly. Her lips tasted like strawberries and the cool crisp water. She didn't resist, but didn't kiss him back either. Rhys pulled away and looked at her. He looked deep into her brown eyes and tried to read her expression. She didn't look upset, but she wasn't smiling either. She was biting her lip and he wanted to reach out and suck her bottom lip into his mouth. Angie leaned over and kissed him. It was a hard kiss and when she wrapped her legs around his hips he slid his hands under her butt to hold her. Her lips were so warm and wet. He moaned when she flicked her tongue against his top lip. His cock was pushing hard against his boxers and if he was one of those sex starved aliens, he would already be fucking her brains out. He was not an alien though; he was a man who wanted to do that, but was willing to wait. He carried her over to the shore and sat down in chest deep water. She snuggled into his lap and he began to run his hands over her body. They were breathing fast through their noses, not willing to stop the hot, passionate kiss. Rhys ran his hand down her side and over to her tummy. "Don't!" Angie got up suddenly and ran for her clothes. "Close your eyes. I don't want you to see." Rhys stared in disbelief. He had felt a small scar and wondered if that was what had freaked her out. "Look, I'm sorry. If it's the scar, I don't really care. I'm sorry I was touching you." Angie was struggling to put on her dress. Her skin was still wet at the material was sticking to her skin. "Don't tell me that scar is fine." Rhys turned away and listened as Angie stomped over towards the waterfall. When he glanced over his shoulder, he saw that she was sitting on a rock. He got up and got dressed. "We need to go around the waterfall to get to the communications center." Rhys walked ahead of where Angie was sitting and assumed she was following him. For the first time in a long while, he cared about what a woman was thinking. He realized that he was attracted to her, but figured that doing what they did in the water had pushed her limits. They made their way up a little hill and after pushing a bush to the side, he saw the entrance. There was a door in the side of the hill and Rhys opened it up. The Teleporter Ch. 04 "Hello?" He walked in slowly. He figured the place was empty, but had no idea if that was the case. The lights were on and the room was a large cave with computers, wires, and other machines. Angie was behind him and stared wide eyed at all the machines. "Where are we?" "This is the communications center. We just need to shut off the teleportation sensor for a few minutes so that we can get out of here. If we don't, they will know we are here." "Where are we going to go?" Angie was biting he lip again and Rhys figured she did that when she was nervous. "I have a friend on earth who can help us." "Can't I just teleport myself back home?" "No you can't" "Why not?" Angie's voice was getting more and more distressed. "It is unsafe to travel in time more then a thousand years. It can cause severe side effects. I've only ever read about it in my science classes." "Oh of course. How convenient. So let me get this straight. I was able to teleport myself to the year 3030 without any problems. I get put into prison since I broke the law. The ship that was a prison crashed landed on this planet, but you were able to teleport us here so we didn't die. Now you're going to transport me somewhere other than back home and I'm supposed to believe you?" Angie's bottom lip was quivering and by the time she had finished her rant, she was on the verge of tears. "Don't cry. Please don't cry." Rhys hated when girls cried. They looked so helpless and he wanted to hug them and make all their pain go away. Angie couldn't hold back any longer and burst into sobs. Rhys took the three steps towards her and wrapped her in his arms. He found the nearest office chair and sat down. "Shhh. It's going to be O.K." Rhys ran his fingers through her red hair and was relieved when her sobs turned into soft whimpers. She had buried her head into his chest and was almost calm when the door banged open. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the planet security alien had entered the building. There must have been a security system or something. Rhys reacted quickly. He held her tight with one hand and reached over to shut off the sensor with his other hand. He immediately felt the rush of being teleported and was thankful that Angie was still pressed against him. "Rhys!" Angie opened her eyes and was lying flat on her back with Rhys on top of her. He was heavy and was crushing her. "Sorry. Didn't mean that. When you teleport outside of controlled conditions sometimes you land wrong." Angie was laughing and Rhys realized she wasn't mad. Her laugh was infectious and before long he began to laugh with her. "So Rhys. Where have you teleported us now?" Angie thought to herself how comfortable it was to use that word. Considering this morning she didn't even know that was possible, she was a little stunned. "Welcome to my humble home. It's not much, but it's safe, has running water, and clean clothes." Angie walked towards the window. When she looked out and saw the buildings and vehicles, she gasped. She pressed her forehead to the cold glass and realized she was looking out on a city in the year 3030. The buildings were so tall, almost a hundred stories, she guessed. The vehicles were small and moved up and down the sides of the buildings. In the distance she saw a floating circular disk and was about to ask what it was until she saw a ship, similar to the one that crashed landed on Rooan, fly and circle around a few times before landing in the center of it. "Angie. You can have a shower first. I found some clothes that will probably fit you. I'll see if I have any food in the kitchen to cook." Angie nodded and walked to the bathroom. It looked strangely similar to her own bathroom, but she realized the toilet, sink, and shower all had motion sensors. When she had removed her dress and under garments, she stared at the scar on her stomach. It was faded, but still visible. She showered and realized that the water was the perfect temperature. After she dried off, she found a hairbrush and brushed out her tangled red hair. Rhys had found a pair of women's shorts and one of his t-shirts. She walked out of the bathroom and saw Rhys in the kitchen. He glanced over. "Very cute. I only found crackers and peanut butter. Help yourself while I go shower." Rhys walked past Angie and couldn't help but kiss her on the forehead. Rhys showered and was thankful to get into clean clothes. While he got dressed, he formulated a plan in his head. They would stay here overnight and then go see Johnston. He'd be able to teleport her back to her own time and then he'd just have to deal with changing his identity. He put on a clean pair of jeans and t-shirt and as he entered his living room, he saw Angie had fallen asleep on the couch. He picked her up easily and placed her on his bed. He debated where to sleep, but when he tried to leave she whimpered and held onto his arm. He moved her over a bit and fell asleep on his side facing her. Angie rolled on top of Rhys and buried her head into his chest. She was having an amazing dream about Rhys and began to rock against him. She was only in panties and his t-shirt since she had taken off her shorts when she had woken up in the middle of the night. She felt his bare legs on her thighs and continued to grind. The dream felt so real she moaned loudly. Rhys felt Angie on top of him and was barely awake. He had removed his jeans so was only in boxers. His cock was throbbing so hard and he just lay back thinking about how amazing the dream was. Angie reached under her and pulled at his boxers. The moment she touched his cock, he woke up. "Angie?" Rhys realized it wasn't a dream and that Angie was straddling his cock. "Angie. Sweetie wake up." He shook her gently and the moment she opened her eyes, he realized how horny she was. "I need you. Now." Angie guided Rhys' cock into her pussy and she cried out. "I want this. Please." Rhys' brain was in overdrive. He had just met her yesterday and desperately wanted to fuck her brains out. He knew he should stop her, but she looked like she wanted it just as badly and he was really trying to get her to stop. He grabbed her hips and tried to push her off. She just grinded her hips harder and Rhys gave up. He reached up and held her breasts in his hands as she rode him. Her pussy was wet and burning hot. It was so tight and he watched in the moonlight as she winced when he slid too deep. She came first. She whimpered softly and bit into his shoulder. The feeling of her teeth against his skin and her pussy contracting drove him over the edge. The moment he was finished cumming, he pulled her in for a kiss. "Good night Rhys." "Good night Angie." The Teleporter Ch. 05 The alarm went off at 4am and Rhys blinked as he realized where he was. He knew he was in his apartment and remembered that in the span of two days his life had been turned upside down. He had gone to work two days ago and was told he was fired. He had been caught teleporting himself for personal gain and was fired on the spot. He really wasn't using it for personal gain. He didn't gain anything from doing it. He actually lost something. Well that something was actually a someone, his girlfriend Dana, who had been fucking his boss behind his back. In any case, he had tried to teleport himself one more time and was caught. He was put into jail, which is where he met Angie. Angie had a similar, but more complicated problem. Her problem was that she had teleported herself more than a thousand years into the future. Angie was sleeping soundly, curled up against him. Her red hair had fallen into her face and as Rhys began to move. She slowly woke up as well. They both got up and quickly got dressed. They had to make their way to Johnston before the sun rose. Rhys led Angie through the city. She tried to keep up with everything she saw, but her mind was ready to explode. The cars were different, the buildings were taller. When she looked up, she saw the moon and was relieved to see it looked the same now as it did in 2003. There was no one on the streets, but since it was the middle of the night, Angie didn't think much about it. They turned a corner and entered a dark ally way. This was the sort of area that normal people stayed away from, but she wasn't going to question Rhys' actions. She trusted him with her life and followed him closely. One thing Angie thought was that other than a few minor changes, earth was pretty much the same now as it was in 2003. She had only been on the spaceship and that first planet a short time so knew that there were definite advances. The idea of planets being used as prisons was mind boggling to her, as was the idea that aliens existed. Rhys stopped at a rusty old door and opened it. He held Angie's hand tight as they made their way down four flights of rusty old stairs. At the bottom was another door, wooden, with cracks running up and down. "This is Johnston's home and office. He keeps to himself now, but we went to elementary school together. He's friendly to me. He is absolutely brilliant and will have a solution to get you back home safely. He knocked once and entered. "Johnston?" Rhys looked around. He gasped when he saw Johnston lying dead on the floor. "Fuck! Damnit. Damnit!" Without saying another word, he grabbed Angie. "Teleport us now Angie. Just do it." Angie blinked and closed her eyes. She was scared to death and had no idea why he was being so demanding. She imagined a nice calm beach setting. She felt the rush of air and then felt sand in her hair. She opened her eyes and was lying in wet sand. Rhys was a few feet away standing in a foot of water. "Thanks. When I teleport us I land on top of you. When you do it you put me in the water." "Sorry. Where are we?" Angie looked around. The sun was much closer in the sky and very hot. "Good question." Rhys pulled out his cell phone, which had thankfully not gotten wet. He pressed a button and looked at the screen. "We are on Datalus. It's a planet two solar systems away from earth. Happy place. Always hot, but that's cause it's a newer sun." "So your friend, Johnston. Who killed him?" "C.I. probably. Someone probably spotted us leaving my apartment. I tried not to think about where I was going, but the big brains have excellent psychic power." "Psychics? Those aren't real. The next thing you're going to tell me is that unicorns are real too." Rhys grinned. She was very cute when she argued. "Yes, people really do have psychic ability. You can even major at it at the university I went to. Of course, you have to be handpicked like I was, but still. And yes unicorns are real. They live on a few planets, but not in this solar system." "Oh sure." Angie rolled her eyes. "So what are we supposed to do now?" "I really have no idea Angie. It's too dangerous to get you back to 2003. Johnston was our only hope, but now he's dead." "What if I don't want to go back to 2003?" The Teleporter Ch. 06 "You don't?" Rhys was staring at Angie as she told him that. "You don't want to go back home? You want to stay here?" Here was Datalus. A planet two solar systems away from earth. Angie and Rhys had just met a few days ago and so far it had been a whirlwind of activity. Angie sat down in the sand. "Want to hear why I wished I was somewhere else?" Rhys sat beside her. He casually reached over and held her hand in his. "If you want to tell me." "Yesterday, at least I think it was yesterday, was my best friend's wedding. She was marrying my ex boyfriend. She pretty much stole him away from me and really has no idea how hurt I was. I was too stupid to tell her exactly how I felt so I was going to have to stand up and support Katie as she married that slime bucket." Angie looked up and saw Rhys playing close attention. He didn't look too bored so she continued. "As I put on my makeup that morning, I realized it was supposed to be my wedding. I was supposed to be marrying Brad, not Katie. I began to think of what all the guests would be thinking. They'd be looking at me wondering how stupid I really was supporting this marriage." "You're not stupid. You're pretty smart actually." Rhys reached out and pulled her into his lap. She was trembling and he knew enough to hold her tight. Angie took a deep breath and continued. "In the water yesterday you touched my stomach where I have a scar. I'm very self-conscious about it not because it's big and ugly, but because of how I got it. Katie and Brad were dating behind my back. They wanted to tell me, but were afraid of how I would react. Katie and I went out to a bar and ended up almost getting mugged. The thief had a knife and was about to stab Katie, I moved her out of the way and he stabbed me instead. I needed emergency surgery because he had sliced open my spleen. I woke up in the hospital, alone. Brad was nowhere to be found. He had left a message on my cell phone telling me he was breaking up with me." Angie's eyes were full of tears and Rhys wiped them away the moment they spilled down her cheeks. He was rubbing her back. "God, baby, I'm so sorry." "It's O.K. You're the first person I've ever told the whole story to. I want to stay here." Rhys looked at Angie and smiled. "O.K." Rhys and Angie were sitting in a dark, dingy room. The walls and floor were covered in dirt and they were happy that the chairs they were sitting in looked clean. They were holding hands as the man in front of them spoke. "Here are your new identities. Everything has been changed in the C.I. files and your new home is all ready. Do you have the fee?" Rhys produced an envelope from his pocket and handed it to the man. It contained a memory chip with the required amount of money. Rhys knew the bad guys from when he was working at C.I. and although it felt weird to be on the other side of the law, it was worth it. He reached over at squeezed Angie's hand. She was worth it. Angie and Rhys made their way to the vehicle. It was a small electric hovercraft and they began their drive to their new home. They pulled up to a cottage on the ocean. They were still on Datalus and Angie had decided that the hot weather was the perfect place for them. They got out of the car. Rhys picked her up and carried her inside. Both of them were laughing and he quickly made his way to the bedroom. He dropped her on the bed and began to undress. Angie knew that look he had and she frantically undressed. The moment they were both naked he lunged for her. He pushed her up the bed and spread her legs. He gave her pussy a long lick and the moans she made just excited him even more. He spread open her pussy lips and began to lick softly around in circles. Angie could only pant, as she was brought closer and closer to orgasm. Rhys stuck his tongue deep inside her and pressed up. Her juices tasted so good. She started to cum and Rhys just held on for dear life. He knew exactly what to do to make her cum hard. "God you drive me crazy." Angie sat up and beckoned for Rhys to come closer. He crawled up on the bed and moaned when she knelt down and wrapped her mouth tight around his cock. She sucked hard and fast, deep throating as much as she could. She tugged on his balls and rubbed that spot under them. Rhys was in pure heaven as he ran his fingers through her red hair. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and grinned. "I want you now." Rhys didn't need to be told twice. He flipped her over and sank into her in one push. Her pussy was so tight and he fucked her hard. The bed was shaking and he just sped up. He felt her pussy contract and knew she was cumming again. He couldn't hear her moans over his own frantic panting. He pushed one last time inside her and felt his cock expand. His hot cum flooded her pussy and he collapsed beside her. They lay intertwined for a few minutes. "Rhys? Remember when you told me you were fired from your job? Why did you want to teleport yourself? I mean you knew it was illegal." Angie had her head on his chest. He had never told her why, but knew that since she had bared her soul it was only fair. "My girlfriend was having an affair with my boss. I can't explain why I knew that, but I did. I transported myself back in time and witnessed them together. I wanted it to be a mistake. My boss found out and fired me. Of course, he was having an affair with my girlfriend, which made everything worse. I teleported myself again because I wanted to confront them and tell them I knew what was happening. I was arrested instead." "I love you." Rhys stared at Angie. He had never said the words before, but knew this was the right time. "I love you too."