Hello everyone. This is part one of their story. Because I plan to add to their 'adventures,' I have worked hard to create their personalities and give you insight into the characters. It takes a while to build, but I hope I've made it worth the read by the time you finish chapter one.
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May life leave you Breathless...
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Adena tried to open her eyes, but she just felt so tired. The eyelids were so heavy. What had happened? She tried to think back, but it was a blur. She was at Calypso's last she remembered, and had just finished her set. She remembered her throat had been dry from singing, so she went to the bar to get her usual lemon water.
Forcing her eyes open, she was frustrated that she still could see nothing. She rolled over and felt around. Everything was soft. Like cushions or pillows. Crawling on her hands and knees, she searched until she bumped into a wall. It was soft as well. Feeling around as she stood up, her fear began to rise as she realized that she was in some kind of padded room. She walked slowly, feeling around, stumbling, finding nothing but the softness of the padding.
"Hello? Someone there? Hello! Where am I?"
There was no answer and Adena's panic grew as she found a corner and slowly sank into it.
'What happened? How did I get here? Who is doing this?'
Her mind was flooded with questions.
Adena jumped when a song began to play. It brought terror to her mind as she finally realized who was responsible for this. It was Logan. He had called this one 'their' song. She cried as she listened to her own voice, wondering what he had in store for her now. ...
Logan first saw Adena exactly eight months and twelve days ago, when he had pulled into Calypso's for a quick drink. She was up on the stage, singing. She was an angel. His angel. She almost glowed, she looked so pure up there. She was all in white, her auburn hair falling in ringlets around her face and cascading down her back. Her emerald green eyes shone against her porcelain skin. She literally took his breath away.
He changed his whole schedule to be able to come and watch her. She was always so happy, smiling and chatting with the customers and making everyone love her even more. Of course, she always smiled at him the most. He knew she had noticed him that first night as well. When she came to the bar to get some water between acts, she had stood right next to him. She smiled, making his heart race. She even extended her hand to him, introducing herself.
"Hi! I'm Adena. I hope you are enjoying the show."
He had eagerly taken her hand in his and nodded, not willing to take his gaze from her eyes.
"I'm Logan. And, you are an angel."
He remembered how she had blushed and even giggled a bit at the compliment, acting as if she was unaware of her beauty and gifts.
It took him a while to woo her, but eventually she couldn't ignore the love that she felt for him and she agreed to a date. He had known her for 42 days then.
An evening of dining and dancing had been cut short by a call from a friend in need. But, Logan had understood. He was going to have her for the rest of her life. Of course she should go and help her friend. It was a quality that he adored about her. She had given him a quick kiss on the cheek as a goodbye before leaving. Logan knew it was only on the cheek because she was so chaste. He was sure she was still a virgin, though he would never bring up the topic to her. He wouldn't want to embarrass his angel like that. Besides, there was a small bit of him that knew she had been saving herself for him. For when she met the man she would spend the rest of her life with. ...
Adena awoke to the sound of her voice still playing softly. But there was a bit of light in the room now. She struggled to focus as she realized she was no longer alone.
"Hello my Angel."
"Logan. Why? Why are you..."
But he was by her side, holding her, cuddling her, putting his finger to her soft lips.
"Because you were confused. You know we are meant to be together. And we will be. From now on. You listened to what those people had to say instead of listening to your heart. But, I forgive you. I love you, my Angel. And I know that you love me, too. I just have to help you remember."
Tears began to run down Adena's face as she listened to him. How had she been so blind? She had loved his attention at first. He was a steady fan that was always at her performances. He respected her, never trying to cop a feel or grope her. He treated her like a princess. No, like a queen. When he referred to her as 'his Angel' it creeped her out a bit, but she would put up with that.
Logan wasn't bad on the eyes, either. She had seen cuter, but his endearing quality of almost worshiping her had made him adorable. Dark brown eyes and sandy blond hair. A dimple on his cheek made him almost look like a little boy. He was taller than her, and she was tall. Five feet ten inches. And she almost always wore heels. She figured he had to be at least 6'2".
He had begged her to go on a date with him and she had finally agreed, but set it up for a friend to call half way through. She had a policy of not dating fans, but she just didn't have the heart to keep saying no.
Now, trapped in this room, with his arms around her, she felt like she was going to be sick.
"Logan, they are going to miss me. They will come looking for me. I don't want you to be in trouble. So, let's just leave here, ok? We can go to Calypso's...."
Pulling her to him, Logan covered her mouth with his own, enjoying how she pretended to struggle against him. Of course she would. They had never kissed before. He wondered for a moment if she had ever kissed anyone. She was probably saving all of her firsts for him.
Wanting to introduce her to kissing and all of its joys, he pushed her back on the floor and began to probe her lips with his tongue, pushing past to her closed teeth.
"Angel, you have to open your mouth. I know this is new for you, but I'll help you to learn."
"No," was all she got out before his tongue snaked its way into her mouth. He held her hands against the padded floor, pressing his body into hers so that she couldn't move from his embrace.
He felt almost light headed as he finally kissed his Angel. His love. His soon to be lover. His tongue caressed hers, exploring her mouth and savoring her flavor. Logan felt himself beginning to grow hard in response to her kisses and he knew that he had to control his urges. She was too innocent to take right now. She had to be reminded of their love so that she would give herself to him freely. He would have to show her, teach her, train her to be his wife and lover.
He allowed himself a few more minutes of ecstasy as he kissed her deeply, enjoying how she moaned against his touch. She still pretended to fight their embrace, but he knew that, once she realized that he would never let her go, that she was his one true love, she would welcome his love and his teaching.
His penis was struggling against his pants now, begging for attention. He moved himself against her body, moaning at how wonderful she felt. He wanted her so badly.
Forcing himself to stop, he pulled back from her.
"I know this is all new to you, so I won't request that we do more tonight. After all, we have really only been on one date. And I know that nice girls like you don't do the things that lovers do on only a second date."
He leaned down and kissed her once more, his hands still holding her arms in place.
"Tomorrow can be our third date. We will be able to teach you more things then."
Adena watched as Logan left and she was finally able to move again.
