A Lonely Heart's Wish | By : shaliscarai Category: +G through L > Gargoyles Views: 9056 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Gargoyles/Disney related but the original character, Eve Anderson, is from my own mind and is not a character of Disney. I get no pay and am only doing this for fun |
She feels a hand softly stroke her side. Not wanting to wake yet, she wiggles closer to the warm body behind her. He gasps behind her, holding her hips still.
“Woman, if you do not keep still I will not be liable for my actions.” He growls sleepily in her ear. Her lips twitch up. “Not in my current condition you won’t.” He presses himself closer, cupping her breast and stroking her nipple. “There are other ways to take you.” She realizes he’s referring to taking her anally and her body betrays her, arousal coursing through her. “You wouldn’t.” “Not unless you asked me.” He feels her nipples harden under his palm. “Are you going to ask me?” She turns in his arms and sees his amusement in his eyes. With a light kiss, she murmurs “I’m not that bad of a girl yet.” His laugh takes her by surprise. “Are you sure?” “Positive.” She crawls over him and out of the bed. “Enjoy the view while you can.” She grins at him and walks to the bathroom, closing the door behind her. He gave her a simple assignment. She didn’t realize she would be wandering around the compound near the houses for over an hour trying to find anyone at all when she accepted it. Frustrated, she leans against one of the corrals and gently strokes a blood bay geldings’ nose. “Senorita?” She hears a soft voice behind her. “May I help you?” She turns towards the young woman behind her and tries to look bored. “Maybe. There’s nothing to do while I wait for Owen to come out of all his boring meetings. I thought maybe I could do something to help out around here but you are the first person I’ve seen.” She glances around and then waves Eve to follow her. They finally end up in a small concrete block building away from the main houses. When they step inside, she sees it is crowded with young women all in the process of cooking or cleaning for the next meal. Only one face stands out, an older woman in her 50’s supervising those cleaning. With a nod to the young woman, she approaches the older woman and hopes her luck hasn’t run out. “Excuse me, grandmother.” She bows her head to her in respect. “I would like to help if you can use another hand.” The older woman eyes her warily. “What is your name child?” “Eve, Grandmother.” She keeps her head bowed, waiting for judgment to be passed on her. “Very well, Eve. You may take Melina’s place.” She waves to a young woman standing by the dishes. “Thank you, Grandmother.” She bows again and walks over to Melina. She gently touches the girl’s arm. “Excuse me. I am to let you rest and take over washing for you.” When Melina turns around, she realizes that the girl is pregnant and looking as if she is due any moment. She helps the girl to a chair nearby, Melina leaning on her heavily. “Thank you.” She whispers to Eve. Eve quickly takes her place, listening to the chatter around her. Although most of it is in Spanish, she understands quite a bit of what is said. It had been years since she had her Spanish classes in college and she realizes quickly how rusty she is. Since she never indicates that she can understand what is being spoken around her, the women begin to talk more freely around her. She doesn’t hear anything she thinks is very useful to Owen but she soaks up every bit of information anyway. Several times she feels the older woman’s eyes on her back but she never turns. She doesn’t realize she is humming until a gentle tap brings her back to herself. “What is it you are humming, Child?” The older woman asks, staring deep into her eyes. “Glitter in the air.” She wipes her hands on a towel, noticing all the dishes are done and everyone but her has sat down for a break. “Would you sing it for us, Child?” She waves Eve to a chair.” We rarely hear music here except our own making. A new song would be refreshing to us.” Eve settles in the chair, eyeing everyone around her. “If it would please everyone I can.” Several enthusiastic nods of agreement later, she closes her eyes and sings. When she is done, a gentle hand touches her shoulder. “Beautiful, Child. Well done. We will hold this song in our hearts.” She waves to the women, waving them back to their stations. “Rest time is over, My Children.” Eve helps Melina back to the sink when a young man with very dark skin and hair comes in. The older woman frowns at him as he stalks about the room, leering at all the women. ‘My Lovelies! It is wonderful to see you all again today!’ He crows in Spanish. ‘Who should I grace with my attentions tonight?’ He stops behind Eve, grabbing her ass roughly. Eve jumps, slapping at his hand. “What are you doing, Sir? If you do not leave me alone Owen will have more than words with you!” ‘Joshua!’ The older woman calls out to him in Spanish. ‘Leave this one alone. She has already been claimed by the New York man.” He blows kisses to Eve, and replies in Spanish. ‘He has not claimed all of her and until then she is free for the taking. He will be dead tomorrow evening anyway and she will be mine to claim.’ ‘Perhaps’ the older woman places her fists on her hips, not backing down ‘or perhaps not. Until then, she is in my care and you will leave her alone.’ Eve watches Joshua warily, not showing on her face that she understands a word that is being said. He winks at her and saunters out the door again, laughing merrily. The older woman waves her over, calling out to another girl. “My Child, you will leave and go back to your assigned place. It is not safe for you outside. Sofia will take you back.” “Yes, Grandmother.” She bows again and follows Sofia through the compound back to her assigned house with Owen. Once the door is closed, her mind races with all she has heard. They cannot leave tonight as it would bring too much suspicion but they would leave before midmorning if she could plan it right. Then it dawns on her what Joshua had said about being claimed. What had been said this morning in the bedroom had gotten around. She would not be safe until Owen has ‘claimed’ her. She closes her eyes and leans against the door to their house. Could she do it if it meant giving them more time?While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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