Megan followed the float in front of her a few blocks away from her apartment. She saw a taxi at the corner and made a dash for it.
"Take me to the airport please." She said out of breath. She looked out of the rear window but saw no one following her. She closed her eyes and thought that maybe she could make it after all.
Megan took off her mask and smoothed back her long hair into a ponytail. Pulling on a black fedora she added a pair of glasses and sighed. Even with the scent blocking potion she still wanted to be cautious. She had to make the flight to New York. From there she would travel to Boston by train using an assumed name.
Mama Louisa assured her that help awaited her there. These friends of Mama Louisa would hide Megan and help her plan her next move.
Megan realized that the taxi had stopped in front of the Airport. She paid her fair and got out. Hoping her disguise would keep her safe. She walked past baggage check; all she had was a small carry-on bag.
When Megan finally boarded the plane she was a nervous wreck. She settled back in her seat relaxing a little for the first time in two days. She took her hat off and breathed a sigh of relief. The past forty eight hours had been hell to say the least.
Over the last few months Megan's life had been a nightmare and the last two days had made things go from bad to worse. She had tried to deal with the loss of both parents who had died in a car accident. Even though she was she was old enough to live alone she had moved in with her Grandmother to heal. Mama Louisa had given her all the love she could, and even her cousin Raphael; had become the brother she had never had.
After a few months she felt good enough to get her own place. The insurance money from her parents, gave her a nice nest egg and she took her time finding a job. Then one day at her favorite café he walked in; Remy Sandorian, the most beautiful man she had ever seen.
He was Cajun and the wonderful color of his caramel skin intrigued her and his blue eyes made her swoon. His hair was black and smoothed into waves that hung down just past his jawline. His body was that of an athlete and his kisses were to die for. He was tall and muscles bulged beneath the suit jacket he wore. He spoke with a French accent and it was like music to her ears.
Megan never understood why he wouldn't take things further and as much as she tried, he resisted. She told him that she was a virgin and wanted him to be her first. She couldn't help but blush when she remembered what she had done.
One night after dinner she invited him back to her place fully intending to seduce him. She leaned into him and covered his mouth with hers. He gave a little flinch of surprise but opened his mouth kissing her back. His hands caressed her arms and moved to her breasts. He stopped kissing her when he realized she wasn't wearing a bra.
Slowly he removed her shirt and tongued her beautiful pink bud making it harden instantly. He moved to it's twin and did the same. Megan could hardly breathe as he moved down her body. He unbuttoned her pants and pulled them slowly down her beautiful legs. Megan heard him hiss when he saw her shaved mound covered only by a thin covering of lace. Remy pick her up and took her into the bedroom.
He laid her on the bed and slowly licked his way up her thighs and then attacked her swollen cunt lips hungrily. He used the lace to help cause friction against her clit, and began to suck the little pearl with gusto.
Megan Began to feel a hot rush starting at the top of her head, moving like a freight train down her body. What Remy was doing to her was pure bliss and she pushed her hot sex closer to his mouth. All at once Megan felt herself falling off a cliff and she grabbed Remy's head and held him hard against her quivering flesh.
She lay there panting as Remy covered her and held her in his arms until she regained control of her breathing.
"Remy what about your pleasure?" she asked. "Why didn't you take me?" Kissing her once more deeply he told her he wanted their first time to be special.
"Soon my pet, I will take what you offer and make you mine. I want our first time to be very special."
Remy let himself out leaving Megan sated and anticipating there future together.
***
She shook her head to clear it reminding herself of the reason she was on the run right now. When she walked into Remy's office two days ago she was shocked.
She had always been a very calm person and just took what she saw in stride. The man Remy was strangling had turned into a wolf right before her very eyes.
The thing that bothered Megan the most, was the fact that Remy was trying to kill someone. He had looked at her with glowing amber eyes that made her fear for her life.
That was not something you got to see every day. Megan knew she was in over her head and knew her grandmother could answer all her questions.
