All Chapters of Nathaniel: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

When I woke the next night, it was dark in the room. The blackout curtains were working well. I felt the bed beside me even though I knew Dominique was no longer there. I sighed. I was hoping to wake up with her next to me. But, I suppose I should have known better. Dominique would probably never lay in the bed long enough for me to wake up beside her. She was still scared of me dying during the day. I wondered if she reacted that way now because of the way Tim died. I got up and searched the room. Dominique was nowhere to be found. So finally, I sat on the bed and opened up to her. The feelings I got from her were of pleasure but not in the sexual sense. My brows furrowed as I wondered what she was doing. “Dominique,” I whispered through her mind. “Master,” she said sarcastically. I grinned. I couldn’t help myself. I was also rock-hard as I thought about what happened last night. I’d put her into so many different positions that I’m sure she had felt like a pretzel. I would n

Carson moved through the night as he came closer to the house. He’d been monitoring the place for weeks. The maids only came here during the day. He took pictures and waited to see if anyone left the house. He stayed all night but saw no movement on the outside. If Roger had been correct, the woman should have come out to find unsuspecting victims for her lover. He wound up falling asleep at one point. He jerked as he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up to see Ewan standing there with a frown on his face. “Did you manage to capture anything? Or did you just sleep all night?”“I’m sorry, Sir. I must’ve dozed off early this morning. However, I haven’t seen anyone come or go from the house. I don’t know if they are back or not. So far, no one has left. If Roger's words are accurate, the woman should have come out by now. The maid I’ve been talking to says the owners are back home. However, I haven’t seen anyone other than the few maids that work here.”“See if you can get the mai

“Dominique, I want to review the plan again to ensure we have it down.” “Okay, Nathaniel. It’s pretty straightforward, though, so I don’t think we need to.” “I just want to make sure you are okay with the plan. There can’t be any mistakes, and I need to know that you can handle my weight.” “Right before you pass out for the day, you will slip into a duffle bag that is big enough to curl up in. Then when we arrive in England, I will take the bag with me as my luggage. There will be a car waiting for us, and I will give them the instructions on how to get to your house. Once we are there, I will place you in the bedroom where you can wake up refreshed. But won’t they check our luggage?” “No. All luggage is checked before you leave. They will just think you grabbed your luggage. I worry that you can not carry me. You no longer have the strength of your wolf.” “I’m still stronger than the average human thanks to being your servant.” “It must look like you have a regular bag, not on

Dominique began to sway her body against mine. I mimicked her movements and began to take my shirt off. I slowly unbuttoned my shirt as I rolled my hips. Her hands slid down my chest and pulled it free from my pants. I grinned and showed her my fangs as she slid the shirt off my shoulders. I winked at her and gently pushed her back onto the bed.  I slowly reached for the fastening on my slacks and unhooked it. I knew by her scent that she was getting turned on. However, I refused to let her touch me. I slowly moved away from the bed while unzipping my slacks. I rolled my slacks down over my hips while revealing tight black briefs.  Glancing up at Dominique, I  noticed her looking down at the bulge in my briefs. She slowly looked at me, licking her lips. I can see the pulse point at the base of her neck fluttering, and

“Are you excited, Dominique?” I asked. “Very. I can’t wait to get there and meet Barnaby and Victoria. I also can’t wait to see your home and for you to show me places I know I didn’t see when I came to England the last time.” “When you came to England before, did you feel my presence more than usual?” “I felt like you were closer, but I was always trying to ignore the pull I had to find you. I wanted to enjoy being here with Tim.” I could tell something was off with Dominique when she mentioned Tim, but I tried to ignore it. This was our vacation, and I was grateful she took it with me. I had asked her to leave the stone at home, and she had been reluctant to agree, but she eventually said she would. I watched her body language and how she kept her hand in her jacket pocket. Had she actually left it? “Dominique, what are you hiding?” “I don’t know what you mean.” I tapped into her thoughts and she was thinking about miscellaneous things. This made me even more suspicious. Sh