teaser chapter

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Letting out a heavy sigh, he rolled onto his back, dragging Mia with him so she lay on top of him. Dragging his hands  through her hair, he followed the curve of her back, down to her butt. Leaving a hand on each butt cheek he gave them a firm squeeze.

"I'd love to spend all day in bed, but I'm afraid there are a few pressing matters that need my attention. I have to be at the garage in a little while, but only today. I've informed them they won't see me the rest of the week. While I was up I phoned your work as well. I didn't know whether you had to go to work today or not, but it seems your mom had the same thing on her mind and had already called you in sick for the rest of the week, " he told Mia.

Mia couldn't hold back her laughter. "That's my mom for you. Sometimes you'd curse her for knowing so much but then at times like this she's a god send," she said with a big smile on her face. "This means we got the whole week to ourselves?"

"Well apart from this afternoon, yes, the rest of the week is ours. I'm sure we can come up with a few things to keep us occupied," he said as he raised his brows a few times and a huge grin appearing on his face.

"You really only have a one track mind, don’t you?"

"You really want me to answer that question?"

"You're incorrigible!"

"Always when it concerns you," he agreed, "but sadly we really have to get up now if I want anything sorted today. So come on, get that beautiful butt out of bed and we'll grab a shower."

"You have to let me go first."

"Don't want to."

"It's one thing or another," she laughed at him, "can't have both right now."

"Ok, ok, you win," he reluctantly said.

Grabbing her butt a bit tighter he rolled them both to the edge of the bed and stood up. The only option for Mia was to wrap her legs around his waist because he didn't put her on the floor, he simply started walking over to his semi open plan bathroom.

Grinning like a Cheshire cat, he held her close with one arm while with the other he turned on the tabs in his huge open shower room. Testing the water after a few seconds he stepped under the steady flow of steaming water.

Mia squealed as fairly cold water cascaded over them.

"For crying out loud!! You could have waited a bit longer. This is freezing cold," she blurted out, giving him a slap on his shoulder.

"I'll warm you up, the cold will be forgotten very soon, don't worry."

"Oh no, you don't. We got places to be, if you start that again nothing will come of it!" she replied as she turned her head trying to avoid his invading lips.

He simply nuzzled her neck and nibbled over the tiny marks left by him two days ago.

"Chris! Stop, please," she begged, but he didn't give in.

After having his fill of her enticing scent his lips traveled towards hers, capturing them in a searing kiss. Reaching behind her, he turned on the hot warm which was immediately felt.

Reaching behind her again, he blindly searched for some soap. Having the bar of soap now he let Mia go, yet keeping her close, not releasing her lips for a second.

As he lathered up the soap on her wet body, he could feel the shudders running up and down her curves. Once he washed and rinsed all he could reach, he had to let go of her lips.

Leaning back, he now exercised his cleaning abilities to her front, paying extra attention to her lush breasts and stiff nipples. Mia steadied herself by grasping his shoulders, her eyes were closed as she let Chris wash every inch of her.

Watching him through tiny slits, she more felt than saw him crouch down. He washed on leg, then the other, but instead of placing it back to the ground, he lifted her leg and put it on his shoulder.

Before she knew what he wanted, Chris had latched on her clit, his soapy fingers exploring her wet folds. Eyes closed, all she could do now was hold on for dear life.

Don't worry, love, I won't ever let you fall. Consider this one for the road, he shared with her just before he plunged in two fingers and started pumping them in and out fast. Mia let out a startled gasp, being caught off guard by his sudden intrusion. Gripping his shoulders tighter than before, she, again, had no other choice than to ride the waves of pleasure.

As he kept moving his fingers relentlessly, he picked up speed. At the same time he started sucking her clit, teasing it with his tongue. Her senses were being overloaded, her legs started shaking. If it wasn't for Chris' strong arm circling her waist, she was pretty sure she would have slipped and lost her balance when her orgasm washed over her.

Once Chris was convinced she could stand on her own again, he placed her one leg back on the ground, straightened and licked his lips.

"Hmmm, food for the gods. Now that's something I could have every day as well," he said as he softly brushed her wet hair.

"If you keep this up, I won't be able to walk in a few days," Mia replied with a devilish seducing smile on her face.

"We aim to please, my love. Sadly we'll have to take a break. You go on and dry yourself and get ready, then I'll get a quick wash myself and join you in a few. The faster we're back, the faster we can go back to bed," he said before he planted a chaste kiss on her lips.

As he turned her around and gently shoved her towards the towel rack he couldn't resist giving her butt a tender slap.

"Hey!" she squealed and tried swatting his hand away.

He simply smiled, turned and started washing himself.

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Chris stood up and started pacing in front of her, his brows set low over his eyes. He stood still in front of her after a few minutes.

"And what about me? Don't I matter at all then? Or the little pup growing inside of you? You want to jeopardize all that?" he ranted. He was getting furious at her stubbornness. Can't she understand I only want to keep her safe?

Mia must have picked up his thoughts.

"How much value to those chairs have, over there?" she asked him.

He followed the direction she was pointing at. It was a new set of teak outdoor furniture. To him it was just furniture, it could be replaced.

"They're not the cheapest, but replaceable if need be," he replied. Now he got curious as to why she wanted to know.

"Look," was all she said as she tipped her head in the direction her finger had pointed in only mere seconds before.

Chris turned and observed.

The chairs started floating in the air, not just one, but all eight of them, joined by the huge table that had stood in the middle of them. She let them flow in different directions, making it obvious she was controlling every single piece separately. As long as they were whirling around you could pick up a slight sway, making it clear they were being controlled in some way.

Mia placed herself in front of Chris facing him. She mumbled a few words in a foreign language and suddenly that sway stopped, and so did all the furniture. Somehow that looked odd, as if they were frozen midair now.

"Yes, Chris, you're seeing it right, I froze them up. I can do that with anything or anyone," she clarified, stressing the last word. "And the group size doesn't matter either, if it's a single one, or ten or a thousand. The freezing is area bound, only now I altered the spell and just made the furniture immobile," she explained. "Now keep watching."

She kept looking at him as he kept his eyes on the furniture as per her request. A breaking sound could be heard and then he noticed that one of the chairs got broken into a million wood splinters that now covered the patio. Wearily he looked at Mia for a second, she was still turned his was, which meant all the things she was doing would surely have to be difficult, she couldn't see what was happening behind her.

One corner of her mouth perked a little, seeing the surprise on his face. She wasn't done yet. With a loud crunching sound, she broke the table in half, separated them and then let the two broken pieces crash into each other. The broken pieces joined the tiny splinters on the deck already.

Her final act contained her splintering the remaining of the frozen chairs all at ones, leaving a huge pile of woodchips. Chris blinked then looked down. A big smile on her face and a look that told him she wouldn't let anyone mess with her. The urge to return her smile bubbled up inside of him, she sure was something.

He looked back at the pile of woodchips, only to notice it was gone.

"Where did it go?"

Mia grinned, "I know of a wood mill not far out of town, they have a huge pile of of the same, only now their pile grew a little bit."

Chris chuckled at her explanation, of course she would come up with something like that.

"Thank you, I guess, for not leaving a mess behind," he gestured at the clean spot where once stood that table and chairs.

He graced her temple with a light brush of his lips before he turned and sat back down. He contemplated what she had shown and told. He couldn't deny she was a force to be reckoned with. He could only imagine how great the power would be of all three of them combined. Four, he correct himself, there was her father too who got a few skills after his mating.

"Actually five, my sweet, you forget yourself," she picked in on his thoughts. "You only found out you can teleport as well, but you will probably get a few more over time. It was like that with my father too."

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