Chapter 30 - Pathway
I thought of you all in mind, enjoy the extra chapter!
My eyes bounce between the draft chapters, my finger hovering over my phone at detective long Johns number, to the picture frame of me and Justine, I'm torn. Moments like these I wished I could have the ability to see the future, - not just to found out if I'm going to win the lottery or my mom revealing to me, she's a secret billionaire - but a question I need answers to, 'would Exposing these men guarantee me real safety in the long run? Or was this all-temporary happiness that my guardian angel sent me before all hell broke loose'. I don't know who to trust yet, so far Detective sex magnet has slightly proven to me he means no harm but that's it on my end, it's really me against the world at this point, I am all alone, my thoughts spiral while I bury my head into my folded arms on the desk.
The sound of my door creaking open put me on edge, an aroma of bacon made me slowly look up, mouth pooling with drool, --wait when did I-? In he stepped, placing a plate of crispy red bacon, scrambled eggs and slightly burnt waffles with the dry golden crust, American cheese and grape jelly lazily smeared on my eggs the way I like it.
Wh-what? Eyeing the plate of delectables I felt strong hands embracing me from behind, his natural coconut essence made me want to ditch the food and eat him instead, "Ro-Rowan?" I was about to ask a dumb question yet again, of course he knows how to cook my favorite breakfast, he stares at me ninety percent of the time eyeing each and every one of my movements, he did all of this without me even asking, he's so quiet I hadn't even noticed he was gone, his stare is always intense, no wonder I felt a cooling sensation from the natural heat when he's around me.
Hesitantly I layed my head on his chest, head dips to my neck from behind planting kisses on my cheeks, soft strands of his golden hair lightly brush my forehead, suddenly the feeling of safety fell around me, I loved those benefits the most, of being able to feel safety.
"Eat, Jane" I can never get enough of that rich velvet voice speaking softly into my canal, definitely obvious he enjoys watching me shudder from it, goose bumps blanket my skin hearing him chuckle from behind me, before moving to the front of me.
White dress shirt neatly tucked into his black trousers, "You're going out?"
"Class" he responds softly, rich and accent coated - I keep forgetting the jungle man is from Germany, --. Squatting in front of me right in between my legs, huh? Eye contact intent as ever, a mischievous gleam in his eyes had me worried for a second until I saw the caramelized swirl of our skin touching, tanned hands reach up sensually landing on my naked thigh, watching my thighs ripple made his eyes go dark.
Like the lion toying with his pray, maybe it would have been safer not wearing black spandex shorts near him ... would it? Before I could question anything both his palms were feeling up my legs; front and around slowly, what was this?
"Can I eat?" he tells me in his broken English.
The question thankfully caught me off guard before my eyes turned hazy from the delirious gaze, "Uhh sure" I spoke breathlessy unable to handle the intensity of his deep blue stare, moving the plate to the edge where he'd be able to grab a bite my breath hitched feeling his fingers hooking into my spandex line along with the underwear underneath. "Rowan what are you *gasp*."
One minute I was sitting upright looking down at him than suddenly my whole body was shifted and pulled and I'm eyeing the ceiling, my legs land on his broad shoulders, My God I need a pedicure My toes are so crusty I looked like I was the first to roam the earth.
"Eat, Jane" I feel his breath in between my inner thighs.
"Rowan what are you -" my spandex and shorts get pulled off me in one manure, "What are you -"
"Shhh ... eat" he whispers dazedly inhaling the juices of my arousal.
Able to peer down at the top of his head, I shuddered brokenly when his tongue entered my pussy, that's what he meant?
"Ahh, oh - God, pl-please Ahh".
"Mmmmm"
God, he knows what he is doing right now, our eye contact doesn't falter from one another, though I'm barely able to keep them open. "Eat," he says again before delivering a harsh slap on my right butt cheek.
Boy, how the hell am I to do that? But I dare not say that out loud. "Y-yes Rowan," hearing him growl lowly.
"Daddy, I'm sorry daddy,"
"Mmmmm"
I'm eating but can't taste anything, my throat sore. "Oh, ahh," I'm nearing my edge when my phone started vibrating loudly, the noise reached the man in between me and he paused, my heart fell to my intestines, when the hell did I?
A shirtless picture of Detective long John pops up as the caller on the other end, my heart beats fast, but I couldn't control the shock of my face, seeing my facial expression change he peered towards my phone, his side profile said it all when his eyes darken to a sinister gleam, smile completely ridden leaving the hellish flames around him.
If this were a cartoon show right now, the audience would see Rowan's dark shadow completely tower over my frame before the camera would pan to a side view where you wouldn't see the action. "I-I - Rowan I".
Hooking his palm underneath the back of my knees I was flipped over, my ass in the air with my face to back of the chair, knowing what was about to come, I was on edge and anticipation. Delivering a harsh palm again onto my Ass I feel him half squat holding onto the edge of chair, large tip already arrows to my pussy, Slimy at the center and dripping "Mine" he growls stretching my pussy into a new.
***
"Girl Are you ok?" Tanika says eyeing my state.
Limping to my seat, cautiously sitting down to not anger my vagina anymore, Detective long John will get me killed, I need to block his number, hadn't it been for Justine calling me letting me know she'll be on her flight soon I don't think Rowan would have let me breath.
"Yea, I just uh ran into a ... hard one."
"A hard one?"
"Yes" I giggled looking at her confusion.
"I'm not dumb, you got fucked hard, didn't you?"
"Yes".
She laughs before looking into the air cheekily "That's your man?"
"Who?"
"The Blonde boy that was staring at you at the shop."
He is? I mean I do like Rowan, but does he like me back? The guy can sure fuck good, too good but was its fascination? "I mean we're not technically official."
"Girl come on it's obvious you love him," she laughs. I noticed her attire was completely different, her perky round breasts sat high and proud in a gray spaghetti strap top, hair combed down landing on her shoulders paring beautifully to her brown glowing skin. My, she is a beauty.
"Sorry about the other day."
"Huh?" Crap did she notice my staring?
"I said sorry that I went off on you like that, the other day, it was just ... finally we got somewhere and that us women could finally stand together and put that monster away forever, and I got carried away."
The look of remorse was clear as day, it was a mix feeling almost as if she never admitted her feelings before, "I ... actually wanted to thank you really."
"Hmmmm, why?" She sits up straighter in her seat.
"Well, I -"
"I'm sorry ladies are you ready to order?" The blonde waitress asks softly, interrupting me before I even got started.
"Oh no not yet I'm sorry."
"Take your time, I'll get you some more water" she smiles before turning away.
Turning back to Tanika "I forgot what I was going to say sorry."
"You wanted to thank me."
"Right, first thank you for meeting me and yes thank you actually, I didn't know how personal that was too you and you sister, what he did was just barbaric."
Tanika rolls her eyes in a 'I'll say' notion before sipping her half-filled glass of water "Hmmm"
"Why do you do it?"
Taken off guard "huh"
"Why are you letting those men walk all over you like that? And why do you easily believe that your roommate truly doesn't know what is going on?"
"Well ..."
"It's sickening girl, and giving pushover vibes, sorry to say it so harshly but suffering for-the sake of others shouldn't be a task you need to take."
Honest as always and I love - Hate it "there is a reason for this -"
"There is absolutely no reason that you must endure that much bullying and on top of that choose not to bring this to light, if that's your kink -"
"What no!"
Shrugging her shoulders "you wanted to tell me everything?"
"I do"
"Alright hon, I'm all ears"
Breathing inwardly 'here goes'.
Intently she listens to every detail, from the beginning of meeting Kevin and Rowan to the middle of nearly getting stabbed and meeting detective Pogo stick and the end to where she was present, her bottom lip is nearly mopping the floor from how she let it hang, "Wow, that's just ... wow." She finally says in disbelief.
We sit for a moment of silence, so much so I signaled the waiter were ready to order, Tanika says nothing even as the waiter was speaking to her, I had to step in and assume she wanted a burger. Even as Our food was ready and brought to our table Tanika says nothing just staring into nothing in shock, at least she picked up her lips.
"I - I" she tries.
Her not talking actually brought me anxiety, did I say too much? "Tanika?"
Finally looking into my eyes, "Publish them."
I nearly choked "huh?"
She scoots-in closer to whistle "Publish the chapters."
"I want to but -"
"But? Girl you literally have the answers, your readers are all around you, all you have to do is publish them and hopefully the women will bond together." I can hear the hope in her tone.
"It's not that kind of 'But' it's the 'But' that says am I and my great grandchildren granted and guaranteed safety the future kind of but. Tanika ever since detective small sausage told me of how many women came up to him all I dream about is having Kevin locked away forever with the key disintegrated into ashes, no hope for a release ever."
Finally, the words processing "Ohhh, but detective uh - Spanish guy said he promised right?"
"Is everything ok with your food ladies?"
"Yes, thank you" we say and smile in sync.
The blonde waitress smiled at Tanika before turning towards me, a gleam in her eyes before her smile vanished as she turned away, probably a mere coincidence but a feeling of claustrophobia suddenly blanketed me. I was probably speaking too loudly, could she have heard?
Swallowing a large chunk of fries "If he promised you than I believe him, especially what his little sister went through".
"Then why hasn't he been able to put them away for all this time, none of these boys seem to even notice him."
"I think his mere target is Cocoon or whatever his name is, uh Cameron."
My heart leaped, she said that too loudly, my eyes glanced everywhere before it landed on the waitress that seems to be staring at me in the corner typing something away on her phone. "Voice down, Tanika, I don't think we're alone, don't look". I wanted to end the conversation entirely, I'm uncomfortable and scared.
"Sorry" she whispered, "I didn't know about any of this type of underground operations, I see why you're so skeptical, but none of them have Watt-pad do they?"
"I don't think so" Even I wasn't sure if they could be bothered, glancing toward the blonde girl again that seemed to be typing something fast on her phone, " But what if they don't need it, and the information is just passed along."
Tanika follows my face discretely until she sees the blonde waiter, "Excuse me, I needed extra ketchup, but you are too busy texting to notice, the waitress dropped her phone like fire before catering to out every needs.
Deep throating my ketchup coated fingers sensually moaning to taste of the juicy tomato and the mix of the salt from the fries with my eyes closed, I want to deep throat Rowan's -
"I think you should call him."
My eyes leap open, "What No! It's not what it looks like I was just-"
"Detective Jokes". She said in thought, "I think you him and I need to come together."
Something about that sentence just didn't seem right or maybe I'm just dirty minded and ...meeting?
"Meeting him isn't a good idea actually ... for me " And my vagina if I'm caught.
"Why not, I feel like with him you'll be totally safe,"
Uhhh, from those three musketeers, not the giant jungle man that nearly mutilated my pussy earlier, shredding my clothes. "Trust me it's for the best."
"I'm going to help you, in a way this has now personally included me in a way, finally I will see my sister smile again, an even brighter smile than before."
All I need to do now is ores publish, "But what about, Him?"
"Hmm?"
"My uh boyfriend?" That felt really good to say for some reason.
"Oh yes, I mean you say he isn't limping or showing any signs of an injury, right?"
"I mean yes,"
"Then let him be for now, If the signs do come back, quickly get him an ointment or antibiotic."
"Those are just to stop infections, not to fix his walk."
"We will think of a way, but for now I'm sure he will be fine, where was he anyways? At home?"
"He went to class."
"Alright as long as he is out of the streets".
"Let's do it, let's publish those chapters and face anything along the way." Though I spoke with Tanika it felt like I was telling myself that more.
Tanika continued speaking of her childhood, but I kept glancing at the young blonde waiter who seems to be talking to someone in a booth, still putting me on edge.
Heyyyy everyone!
Tell me what you think?
Who was the waiter talking to?
Why was she staring?
Can we trust Tanika?
What do you think will happen next?
Find out on next week's episode of Tarzan.
Drink water, stay wet or hard, until the next adventure.
PEACE!!
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