A couple of minutes passed and the sound of the door opening making me smile.

The room silent, the sound of drawers opening and closing, the feel of leather against my skin, his hand gripping my arm and lifting me up. 

The leather gloves, rubbing against my body, my moans groaning from the feeling, his hand settling between my legs, his fingers teasing my pleasure rising, moaning louder and louder.

He was not giving me a rest, so quiet, so still, my own moans the only sound, along with the leather gloves pounding in and out of my pussy, moaning louder and louder, the orgasm building inside me, exploding like fireworks. 

The orgasm slowing down, stopping as it did he removed his hand, a small kiss planted on my back then I heard the sound of him walking out of the room told me he was finished.

 Well it was quick, and not sex, it was still amazing like every other time, sliding the blindfold off, I grabbed my phone, seeing what time it was, deciding if I should try wait a bit longer in case he came back. A text on the phone from Jackson, confusing me though.

"Had to go into work, Roxy is there and kicking off, I didn't want you to be waiting for nothing, so I sent Marcus with a surprise, love you Kitten, good night."

My eyes looking around, that was Marcus? 

I had recently not so long ago, said I was happy with him to surprise me with others and not tell me till after, I just never expected it to be so soon, I loved it, and the fact it was Marcus made me feel a lot better as well. 

One thing I did not like, Jackson was not with me, not to keep me safe, but to make sure he was okay with it, even though he told Marcus to.

Standing up I began walking back to my room, my mind now went to the text, Jackson had said Roxy was there causing trouble, while I knew Jackson would do nothing with Roxy or any other women, I did not like the idea of him been there with her after everything.

Climbing into bed, I removed the dressing from the tattoo, looking down at it smiling, loving it, I can't wait till I get another. 

Waiting for Jackson, I fell asleep, into a peaceful dream, the dream shifted, a loud scream woke me, I found myself running to the girl's room again, them missing, my mind telling me to stop, that it was a dream. 

Yet the panic kept rising and telling me to look, the twisted dream took the same course again, waking screaming, once again Marcus there looking concerned. My eyes darted to the girl's room.

"I will check on them" He walked off and came back, 

"They are fine, are you going to say what this dream is?" Maybe telling someone would help?

"Just don't tell Jackson, it is weird to explain, I wake up hearing a scream, run to the girl's room and they are gone, I search the house and nothing, calling Jackson a woman answers, she explains how Jackson and the twins are hers"

"The phone cuts off, and there is like a gunshot, and I feel like I get shot, I wake up for real that time, and then check for the girls"

"That would never happen Alena, for a start if Jackson was to leave, he would never take the girls away from you, you have to be thinking something like that for you to have the dreams" 

My head began to shake.

"No, I would usually just say it is a dream, yet it seems so real, like the others which ended up been true, or almost true" 

The thoughts of the other dreams coming back, and how real they had become.

"Okay, what dreams where they?" 

He sat on the bed, waiting for me to answer, trying to distract me from the dream I just had.

"Well, the first was that I was in a black place, running towards someone's voice, trying to find and save them, when I finally was able to see the person, I was hit and woke up. That was Caroline, I was running in to save Liam"

"I then was woken constantly about Jackson in a cage, looking beaten, starved and broke, screaming for me and reaching out. He described the exact same thing to me, that he would dream I was stood there and shout for me trying to grab my hand"

"Alena, do you really believe a woman would hold such a hold on Jackson that she would take him and the girls? You must realise that isn't possible" 

While I know it isn't the whole dream has me on edge, believing it's lies and torments.

"Are you okay or do you want me to stay with you" I looked around, realising Jackson was still not back. 

"I'm going to call Jackson, just to make sure everything is okay" 

At least that way I know nothing is happening with Roxy. Picking up my phone, a message already on the screen from Jackson.

Sorry kitten, going to be late, situation with Roxy sorted but she kicked up a storm and accused staff of abuse, so police are here going through CCTV.

Well, that is my answer, I should get some sleep.

"I will be okay but thank you very much for the offer Marcus" 

I hugged him and said goodnight, lying back down in bed closing my eyes, hoping that the drama would soon leave us.