James knew that the sacrificial virgin was a regular at a popular gym and that she was a fitness fanatic that worked out virtually every day. The information also stated that she worked at a high end bookstore called Readable Delights, one of the few independent bookstores still around. He had staked out both the bookstore and and the gym, having gone so far as to join the gym to keep an eye on the woman. He would alternate stake out times between the gym and the bookstore. After a few days, he thought he spotted her and was surprised at what a stunner she was.
Her face was gorgeous yet innocent, while her tiny body looked sinfully delicious. For James, she was the epitome of what a beautiful woman should be. Her long brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail, leaving it to seductively caress her neck and shoulders. The color of her hair seemed to create a contrast between it and her eyes, drawing his gaze to soft but intense light blue eyes. It made her eyes the focus of her face. She looked to be very petite, with a hard chiseled body honed through multiple intense workout sessions and from what he could see, her arms and legs were muscular and well-defined and the glimpses he got of her abs showed a tiny waist with a flat, yet well defined belly. Overall, she seemed to have a small percentage of body fat, which contrasted with a very nice set of breasts.
While physically in James mind she was virtually the perfect woman, there was something else about her that captured him and he felt it in his heart. It skipped a beat and ached when he saw her. James had dozens of girlfriends and no one ever affected him like this, even after bedding them multiple times, not one had gotten to his heart. Now just looking at this spectacular woman caused his heart to do back flips. He spent the rest of the day in the gym trying to banish her from his mind and heart but it didn't work. He knew if he was going to save her from the horrible fate that awaited the virgin sacrifice, he had to get his head and heart straightened out.
James' father had come in possession of valuable information that a beautiful virgin from their area was going to be kidnapped and taken to the Kimball Castle to be sacrificed on June 20th, during a satanic holy day ritual. His father never explained where the data came from or how they knew this was really going to happen, but he'd been convinced that this was real and they needed to do something. As the arch-druid and head of their Clan, he felt strongly that the Clan needed to confront this evil. James' mother, the priestess of their clan agreed.
That was the big and intense discussion amongst the clan for an entire week. One half of the clan believed in "live and let live", that everyone walked their own path and had their own destiny. While the other half of the clan believed in the "Motto of the Fianna" which runs "Strength in our Hands; Truth in our Hearts; Fulfillment on our Lips."
James father's interpretation for "Strength in our Hands", was to face one's fears, live honorably and use one's strength to help those weaker around you, while living life passionately. For "Truth in our Hearts", he believed you should be true to yourself and shun self-delusion. For "Fulfillment on our Lips", he believed it meant to speak with eloquence, speak praise of that which is honorable and condemn the wicked, evil and false.
James' father felt they needed to confront this evil and save this woman ,while not impeding on her freedom. As the son off the arch-druid it fell to James to fulfill his father's wishes, as his father was determined to confront evil and use their strength to help those that evil would sacrifice. He firmly believed that you must do it without forcing yourself on others, or impeding the life, liberty or self-determination of the innocent. James knew he had his work cut out for him and now he thought he had found her, but the impact on his heart was going to make this very difficult.
James didn't know anything about her, but he vowed to remedy that situation very quickly. So, he began to follow her and find out everything he could about this captivating woman. Everything about her seemed to suggest she was the one, but it was the main criteria she must fit. She must be a virgin. The only way he knew how to find that out was to get very close to her.
For the next two weeks James discretely followed Charlie to find out where she worked, lived, ate, and who her friends were. During this time, he discovered she did not have any boyfriends. That appeared to be by choice, because James witnessed literally dozens of men making passes at this admiringly beautiful woman. Everything he found out about Charlie would make her a most spectacular sacrifice, a sacrifice he was now in charge of stopping. James knew that to stop the sacrifice he needed to be close to this bewitching woman at all times, so he gathered his wits and set out to capture her heart and mind. He headed to the gym hoping to determine if she was the sacrificial virgin and if she was, it was his mission to keep her safe and out of the hands of those that would harm her.
Charlie was in the gym, in the midst of some body sculpting moves and had dumbbells in each hand when she first saw James heading towards her. She felt quivers of desire flash through her just gazing upon him, but when his eyes met hers, she felt a sensuous tug in her heart and sexual core. Her concentration faltered, one weight kept swinging while the other stopped. Charlie was thrown off balance, starting to fall, when suddenly James caught her and stopped her fall. She looked at her savior and their eyes locked. Everyone else in the gym faded into the background and time seemed to stand still.
With their eyes locked, Charlie felt James reach in with his eyes and pull on her heart strings. She felt his hands that were holding her, burning into her with erotic fire and everywhere his body pressed against hers, heat seemed to seep into her and go straight heart. The minute Charlie looked into his eyes, she knew this was the man she had waited patiently for, she knew that they were destined for each other and her virginity was his. The longer he held her, the more the heat also traveled to her suddenly wet pussy, her legs trembling, feeling very weak as the weights fell from her hands.
When James saw her start to fall, he immediately jumped, reacting attempting to steady her. From the moment he felt her in his arms he knew he had to have her. Holding her tiny body in his arms, felt like he was holding the world's most precious gift in his hands. His heart and mind were suddenly overwhelmed with feelings he never felt before. He looked into her eyes and became lost. Instantly the whole gym faded into the background and it was just them. Her eyes tugged at him, empting her heart into his fiery filled gaze. It felt as if his whole life had been building towards this moment. The weights slamming into the floor jarred him out of his adoring stupor.
James raised her to a standing position, with their eyes never leaving each other and then reluctantly, he let go, standing back, suddenly feeling shy and tongue tied. Usually for him women were a disposable pleasure, one that he enjoyed, but never feeling attached. Now in this moment forever etched in his memory, he joyfully understood what it could feel like to be connected to someone else.
James stuttered his introduction. "Um...I...ugh...I'm James. I hope you aren't hurt."
