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 |
Puck looks around Eve’s livingroom, listening intently for any sounds. He hears water running and turns towards her bedroom, an evil grin spreading across his face. He quietly steps into her bedroom, following the sound of her voice and running water towards the bathroom. He leans against the doorway, watching her as she soaps her body.
Totally unaware of being watched, she belts out ‘Don’t cha’ by Pussycat Dolls as she leans over to shave her legs. A slight movement of shadow near the door makes her pause and look around. Seeing a figure standing there, she throws a bottle in hopes of hitting the person as she jumps out of the shower. Puck plucks it from the air and smiles wickedly at her. “You didn’t have to stop on my account. I was enjoying the show.” “Damn you, Puck!” She growls, grabbing a nearby towel. “Why did you scare me like that?” “If I had told you I was here, you’d have stopped.” He steps closer and tries to pull the towel from her. “I like seeing you sans clothing.” She holds on, smirking back as he pulls harder. “Do I really look that easy?” “Easy? No.” He pulls her closer, whispering in her ear. “Delicious? Yes!” He slides his hands beneath the towel, cupping her breasts and kneading them softly enough to not cause her any pain. “But I can see I have played a bit too rough with my toys.” He slides the towel away enough to lower his head and kiss the tops of her breasts softly. She moans softly, arching into his caress. “Please don’t stop.” He captures her mouth, kissing her thoroughly. “I wish I didn’t have to but I don’t have the time to take care of you properly.” He lets the towel drop from her and runs his hands over her back lightly enough to cause her to shiver. “I must give you a message and then be gone.” “What message?” She nips at his ear, eliciting a low growl from him. “Kitten, please listen before I lose control and Goliath comes looking for me.” He grasps her arms and pushes her slightly away. “I am sure you do not want him to see you spread across your bed screaming my name.” She sighs, biting her lip. “No not really.” He gently pulls her lip from her teeth. “I promise we will finish this another day. However, tomorrow you must come to the castle at noon. There will be clothes waiting for you there. Follow the directions of the man waiting for you there. He will take you home but you must say nothing to anyone about where you are going?” She stiffens against him. “What about you?” “Owen will be leaving as well but not with you.” He pulls her into his arms, rubbing his cheek against hers. “No one will know where either will be going. Trust me. You must disappear off the radar and this is how it will be done.” “Ok.” She leans her head against his, closing her eyes to keep the tears back. “For how long?” “I do not know.” He kisses her again before stepping away. “I must go. They will be waiting for me.”Eve steps into the main doors of Xanatos Enterprises and sees Miss Nolan waiting for her by the front desk. She frowns, wondering what would be so important to bring Allanna out on a Sunday. “Are you here to give me tons of work to do on a weekend?” She tries to smile warmly.
“If only life were that simple.” Allanna smiles back and lifts a bag. “I am here to help you change before your trip.” “More clothes?” Eve groans and takes the bag. “Why does everyone think I need hoards of clothes?” Allana chuckles and leads her to a small room off the main foyer. “I was just instructed to make sure you change into them and then go down to the elevators in the south wing.” Eve looks into the bag and pulls out a full leather outfit, complete with black motorcycle helmet. She looks up, holding the helmet out. “Seriously?” Allanna shrugs and steps back out the door to let her change in peace. Eve shakes her head at the clothes and decides to humor whoever decided she needed them. She looks in the mirror across the room from her as she pulls on the last piece, a black leather glove, and realizes once the helmet is on no one will be able to tell who she is. She lifts the helmet and looks through the dark visor, noticing a small post it note attached. She pulls the note out and her frown deepens. Put the helmet on in the elevator and follow the one waiting for you the floor G4. She tucks the note into a side pocket and opens the door, stepping out as Allanna closes her phone. She follows the other woman as they quickly make their way through the main foyer and into employee only section of the main building. Without a word being spoken, Allanna nods and leaves her as they near the south wing. Eve glances around, pushing the button to call the elevator. She suddenly feels as if she is being watched and hurriedly steps into the elevator as soon as the door opens. She finds herself beginning to nervously sweat as she pulls back her hair, settling the helmet on her head. When the door open again, she finds herself staring at what she believes to be a man in a similar black leather outfit with a helmet hiding his face. “You will follow me.” An electronically altered voice comes from the helmet as he turns away, walking deeper into the garage area. Her nerves ratchet higher when they turn a corner and she sees six other identically clad and exactly the same height/built couples standing beside black ninja motorcycles. She follows him to one in the middle of the group and watches silently as he starts it up. “You have your orders. Mount up.” He nods to the group and they quickly climb on and start up their motorcycles. He looks down at her and she nearly steps back from fear. “You will ride with me.” “I don’t know how.” She watches the group as they settle into position. “What if I fall off?” “You won’t.” He straddles the bike and holds out a hand for her to climb on behind him. “Get on and hold onto me. I promise you’ll be fine.” She warily steps on the back peg, mounting it as if it were a horse. She scoots close to him, wrapping her arms around his waist as he leans forward. She closes her eyes and feels the motorcycle starts to move beneath her. She tries her best to relax against him, feeling him move smoothly through the turns as the leave the garage behind and make their way out of the main city. By the time they are out of the city, she is nearly enjoying the ride except for the fact that she doesn’t know who she is with.
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