For some of my long-time fans I wrote two more parts to Erica's Awakening and Erica's Journey of Discovery, but forgot to publish them. My bad. I was going through my list of publications and realized that I forgot to publish. If you haven't read any of the Erica series it would help continuity if you read them first.
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Erica Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.
PS - This is the third Part of the Erica Series and part four won't be far behind. If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.
Erica's Intrigue
Chapter 2 - The Second Shoot
Erica pried her eyes open with force of will. She could still smell Alan, felt his heat, his arms protecting her. She slept fitfully all night, feeling very lethargic and drained of energy. She turned her head to look at Alan and saw him hovering over with worry and concern etched in his face. His eyes were red, and it looked like he hadn't slept all night. Although she didn't know it, that was a correct assumption, every time Alan drifted off to sleep, he would wake up with a nightmare about something happening to Erica.
She raised her hand and caressed his stubbly cheek and said, "Don't worry baby I'm still here, it was just a headache." Immediately a wave of relief passed over his face. The concern was quickly back as Alan caressed her cheek and gently kissed her.
The concern was still evident on his face as he asked, "You scared me so much baby and are you sure you are okay? Can you tell me everything that happened, baby?"
Erica was still a little bit freaked out about yesterday. She pushed Alan back so she could crawl in his arms and lie on top of him. Alan automatically wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tightly against him, which was exactly what Erica wanted. She wanted to feel his arms holding her tight. The security and comfort of being wrapped up in the arms of the man who loved her is what she really needed right now. She snuggled in his arms until her face was cradled in the crook of his neck.
"I'm okay and much better now that your arms are holding me tight." Erica tried to bury herself deep in Alan's chest and he helped by tightening his arms, crushing Erica against his chest. In a scared soft voice, she whispered, "You know most of what happened baby, after you left, we wandered around and schmoozed with several other people. A little while after you left, Jonathan said that he had a modeling job that I might be interested in, a new perfume."
"He took me back in the house to get me to sample the perfume to see if it was something, he felt like I could get behind. It was the most awful thing I've ever smelled in my life; it was very potent, sickly sweet and after I smelled it, I must've fainted. The next thing I know I'm sitting in a wheelchair, nauseous, with a terrible headache and Jonathan bending over me."
With worry and concern in his voice he clarified, "So you were unconscious? How long do you think you are out?"
Erica sounded scared as she answered, "Yes, I must have passed out completely. I really don't know how long I was out, I wasn't wearing a watch or looking at any clocks, but it didn't feel like very long. Who knows, I mean I was unconscious." She shivered and snuggled even deeper into his arms holding on tight as she added, "The perfume must've done something though, because I had horrible nightmares that kept going until I felt your arms around me. They went away once I felt your arms around me and I knew I was safe again."
"What were the nightmares about baby?" Alan asked innocently.
Erica looked into Alan's eyes with a frightened look and pulled herself deeper into Alan's arms. With her arms wrapped tightly around him she whispered in a halting and scared tone, "I was hanging in midair tied to something that kept my arms and legs spread wide, and I was naked. There were bright lights all around me and somebody describing me to an audience. I think I was being auctioned off to the highest bidder. It felt like it was some kind of slave auction."
Erica shivered and pulled herself even tighter into Alan's grasp. "This is 1000 times worse than the kidnapping and I was being sold to someone that would take me away from you. I don't know which scared me worse, being sold into slavery or having you ripped out of my life. Never seeing you again was the most terrible thing I could imagine. It doesn't matter both scenarios scared me to death."