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Falling for my Fae Captor Chapter 13 : Finally Getting a Bath
I didn't have the mental capacity to antagonize Fynn for most of the day. I was exhausted from the lack of sleep.The way my dreams had layered scenes from my childhood over things I'd seen here, my mind reeled with confusion. I had one dream in particular, just snippets of a scene. I was a child again, stalking through the woods, playing hide and seek. My grandmother walked along a line of trees, mirroring my every move as I walked. It seemed to be the dream that bothered me most, tugging at some memory or idea that I couldn't unbury just yet.The memory of the way that Fynn had kissed me, the way his hands had felt touching me in that rented room was making my mind race and my pulse thrum in my veins. I had hoped that the idea of it would start to wear and tarnish the longer we were on the road, but this second day still had the memory raw and real. I fought the urge to squirm where I sat, thinking about the way Fynn had sounded as taken by me as I had been by him. I wanted to to
Falling for my Fae Captor Chapter 14 : Foul Moods
"What were you thinking? That I'm some fool that wouldn't notice you being gone until it's nearly after sundown?" he snapped, pacing back and forth."I was thinking that you never let me take a bath and I feel gross. Honestly, you should give it a try sometime," I retorted.Fynn ran a hand through his hair. I realized he was trying hard to look anywhere but where I sat. He looked over his shoulder, away from me. Maybe I wasn't mistaken when I thought he was checking me out earlier. Maybe Fynn truly was attracted to me."Sure, and get me into the water so all your buddies could drown me and win the damn war? I'm not that stupid," Fynn scoffed.He turned to look straight ahead, though I saw the way his eyes flicked to me and then back to the woods.Suddenly, the embarrassment I felt at my nakedness was gone. All of my sullen confused mood from earlier also disappeared. If he was going to be so blind he couldn't see I had no idea what he was talking about, I was going to have a
Falling for my Fae Captor Chapter 15 : The Interrogation
Fynn circled around behind me where my exposed ass was in the air. As I heard him kneel in the grass behind me, I realized this wasn't about to be what I was afraid it was. This wasn't a torture session. This was something else entirely.Vines circled my feet, holding me firmly in place. I had already been worked up by toying with Fynn earlier, seeing the desire in his eyes as he interrogated me. I could feel how slick I had gotten, and I wanted release."I've found that pain makes liars," Fynn started, his voice husky and low. "But pleasure brings answers."His fingers traced down my ass cheeks and the backs of my legs, causing all of my inner muscles to clench. They traced back to my core, one finger sliding through the slick mess he had made of me."I didn't know you enjoyed playing games so much," he taunted, thick finger sliding up and down through my folds.I clamped my mouth shut, refusing to give into his lunacy. There was nothing else to say to him. I'd told him the
Falling for my Fae Captor Chapter 16 : Ignorance is Bliss
*Fynn*The morning came too early. I slept fitfully for the second night in a row. As much as the sunlight from the previous day had fueled me deep into my core, I was still blearily tired as I crawled out of the covers.Sage hadn't moved. I was a little concerned she might have died until I saw the smooth rise and fall of her chest, breathing deep and steady in her sleep.We were almost to the town where my men were supposed to be meeting me. I had been separated looking for a rogue messenger weeks ago, and they should have made their way there by now. I was going to be the last to arrive, I was sure, because of my little detours.Was that all Sage was?I felt confident after our … conversation last night that she could actually be telling the truth. She might not be a spy from Evangeline after all. It was wreaking havoc on my thoughts because I couldn't determine if she was just that believable last night, or if she genuinely had no idea what I was talking about.If she t
Falling for my Fae Captor Chapter 17 : Meeting with the Guys
*Sage*I had to force myself not to duck behind Fynn, out of the way of the looming stranger lumbering toward us. He was a mountain of a man, the kind of person that managed to even make Fynn seem small. I didn't want to cower, but I was worried about what Fynn had gotten us into."You son of a bitch, I didn't know they let trash like you in a place like this," Fynn yelled back, chest puffing out as he approached the stranger.I was fully expecting them to come to blows. They both held out their arms as if they were getting ready to swing. But, instead of swinging on each other, they clasped each other by the forearm and clapped each other on the back.My eyes narrowed and I could feel my befuddlement displayed clear on my face. I did my best to hang back out of the way, and let the two of them enjoy whatever reunion this was. I assumed this was one of the men Fynn had mentioned earlier, but he had been so vague, I had no idea what to expect."I wasn't expecting you to have a
Falling for my Fae Captor Chapter 18 : Taking Care of Business
*Fynn*It was a relief to see my men. It was clear that they had questions, but they were too polite to ask them in front of Sage. It was the first time I'd seen them present any sort of manners actually. I couldn't help but wonder how long that would last."I'm wearing thin. What else do we need to get done today?" Ragnar announced, bracing his forearms on the table."I think Sage needs a mount of her own. I'm tired of sharing Alastor," I said. I'd been considering what I wanted to get for her. She would probably be more comfortable on a horse of her own. I didn't want to get her something too fast or powerful, but I wanted her to be able to get away in an emergency. I had an idea of what to get, I just had to find it."Are you sure she hasn't already had a mount of her own?" Ronan asked, one eyebrow raised and a dangerous smile on his lips."You're disgusting," I dismissed. I glanced at Sage, surprised to see that she was ignoring the comment completely. I was used to he
Falling for my Fae Captor Chapter 19 : Road Crew
*Sage*Supper last night was quiet. I felt like the men were trying to get a feel for me, working to try and decide how they felt about me. I wasn't sure if Fynn ever told them the truth about the nature of our relationship, but they were friendly enough.I slept hard, though I woke several times to the sound of loud crashing outside of our tavern room. Fynn had made a wall of linens and pillows between us, which was a difficult message to interpret. I couldn't decide if he was trying to put some new boundary between us, or if he was concerned I might be upset with him about the situation the previous night.I tried not to dwell on it this morning as we all prepared to leave. I had a breakfast of some sort of sweet pastry and fresh berries, and I felt surprisingly invigorated by it. I was also excited to go and see my very own horse.As a child, I'd always loved horses, but they were expensive and not exactly in my budget, or my mother's for that matter. Here, they were practic
Falling for my Fae Captor Chapter 20 : Consequences
"How did you know to order that?" I grinned at him. "That guy sent me the first one," I told him, pointing to the man at the bar."The first one? You've had more than one?" Fynn demanded."Maybe." I giggled, feeling better than I'd felt in years.Fynn stormed off to confront the man at the bar. I watched him grab the man by the collar of the shirt. It was such a masculine gesture, the way he got in the man's face snarling and demanding. I licked my lips, enjoying the sight.The man at the bar pointed over to Ragnar, and I turned to see what Ragnar was doing now. He was sitting at a table with the two girls from earlier, one sitting on each of his massive thighs. One of the girls was running a hand along his face, and the other was kissing his neck. Ragnar winked at Fynn, who glared in response.Fynn released the stranger at the bar, stomping back over to where I sat. Fynn grabbed all of the pints of beer left in front of us, downing the last bits of each one."Ew, Fynn,
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