Miss Nobody

Chapter 57

This Is Disgusting

Evening Day 28

I shook my head and leaned against his chest. "Do we have a choice?"

An alarm went off on my phone. "It's time." I almost fainted as we walked back to the table. I sat instead of swaying on my feet.

The tea had gelled nicely, a thick film jiggled on the top. We waited until the others joined us back at the table.

Brooke poked at hers with a butter knife. "This is disgusting."

"You won't remember that as soon as you swallow it." I smiled and tried to be encouraging.

"That's what she said." Victor quipped quietly and rolled the teacup around to dislodge the slime.

I could sense their nervousness. "The tea will keep you aroused for the next three-ish hours. The woman can orgasm as many times as they want, the men need to wait until midnight and the tea helps with both of those things. I've been told it's almost like ecstasy and viagra but...better. There's no lasting side-effects and no potential to overdose." I shrugged hoping the information would ease their fears.

The couples perked up a little and looked excitedly at each other.

"You can drink it right now and head to your room or take it with you and drink it right before nine."

Izan and Bianca swallowed their tea like a shot. A small convulsion shook their bodies. A rosy flush glazed their cheeks. They stared at each other like they were the only ones in the room. Like they wanted to devour each other. Izan growled, Bianca let out a little squeak and ran out of the room, Izan chased her and her laughter echoed down the lobby. They were followed by several men, their bodyguards for the night.

Mateo and Marta shrugged and quickly drank their tea. Mateo picked up Marta and they kissed as he walked to their room. Several men followed them.

Victor and Brooke took their cups of tea with them. Looking a bit more nervous than I expected from them but I knew they would be ok. The rest of the couples took their tea cups with them, escorted by men in black.

"Need any help?" Destiny asked before she and Ben left.

"Nope. I think we're ready." I grabbed my tea cup and Bishop grabbed his.

Destiny and Ben carried their cups and we headed to the rooms slowly.

I could see the rain hitting the glass windows of the hotel. What a delightfully spooky night to perform a ritual.

We got to Room 13 and Bishop pushed open the door. The candles were already around the circle. My heart picked up speed and the tea cup trembled in my hand.

Destiny kissed my cheek and squeezed my shoulder. "You got this." She pointed to the room across the hallway. "We'll be right over here."

I steadied my breath. "Thank you." I was grateful she was close by. I closed the door and leaned against it heavily. Inhaling deeply. My heart pounding. I looked at my phone. eight-fifty-five. Fuck. In through the nose. Out through the mouth. In through the mouth. Out through the nose.

Bishop slid off his suit jacket and undid some buttons on his shirt. He stared at me and shot back his tea.

I did the same with mine before I could think about it too much. The slimy goop made me want to vomit for a split second before a shudder ran over me, the tea settled in. Warmth slowly lapped over my body. Chills of pleasure slipped across my skin as I undid my dress and let it drop to pool at my feet. The feeling of it sliding down the silk of my nightgown was exquisite.

Bishop was kissing me before I could step out of the cloth.

I tore at his shirt, popping the buttons and aching to touch his bare skin. His skin burned under my hands as we kissed and walked over the circle of candles.

I felt the energy streams of the other couples and directed them to spiral around each other in a massive rope of energy down through the center of the Lodge. I laid on the cushions and blankets that were set up in the center of the circle. The candles flamed to life around us.

Bishop paused from nibbling on my neck and pulled back. He breathed heavily for a moment and stepped outside of the circle, carefully over the lit candles. He paced.

I lifted the hem of my nightgown and spread my legs. Hoping to entice him back to me with a glimpse of my pussy.

"What happened at the club...that woman's death." He paced again and I shut my legs quickly.

I stared at the flickering orange flames.

"You're dissociating again." Bishop made it sound like an accusation.

I sat up, cross-legged and rubbed my thighs slowly. "Is now a good time to be talking about all this?"

He ran his hand through his thick hair and came back to me in the circle. "We can talk about it later." He pushed me back against the cushions and fluffy pillows. His hands spread my knees apart and he nibbled on my pussy before I could say anything else.

The tea made my orgasm rise to the surface quickly and I drenched his face as I came. My loud moans gave sound to the energy and amplified the Magic swirling around us. It thickened and anchored itself into the walls of the Lodge. Like a cache of energy I could pull from but didn't have to hold inside myself.

Bishop sat up on his knees, his face glistening with my sacred sauce. He didn't seem to notice and stared at the full moon visible in the window. "Cathy can't stop crying. I don't think my lie is good enough to keep my boss from asking questions this time. He's been threatening to come here for awhile now and I can't keep him away." He stood and paced outside of the circle. "Can't keep everyone safe." With each step he became more agitated. "There's a fucking Demon on the loose. He can't come here. I don't know how to keep you safe." He wasn't talking to me but his attitude was unusual for the tea.

I stepped over the candles and stood in front of him. I rubbed his cock through his slacks. He hardened as he watched me and it quieted him. I guided him back inside the circle and had him lay down on the cushions. I undid his pants and gave him a blow job.

He came loudly, "I can't stop." His cum was sweet as it shot down my throat. I lapped it up even though I knew he shouldn't have been able to do that with the tea in his system.

He sat up again and left the circle to pace. "I can't do this Jane. I can't keep you safe." He knelt in front of me. "What happened at the club, Hunies death. What if it was you, stabbed with a sword like that? Keiran can't save you from injuries like that." He got up quickly, "Every time we're around each other bad things happen."

Keiran interrupted my thoughts like a bad radio station. His words came in waves. "He is freaking the fuck out. Something's not right Jane. You need to get away from him. NOW."

"If anyone finds out about my sister. My sister trying to sell you." He pulled at his hair and fell to his knees in the middle of the room. "My sister sold humans and I had no fucking clue." He stood up quickly in a rage. His breathing heavy. "And I had NO FUCKING CLUE." He shouted. His shouts turned into growls, like something primal, like a wild animal. He fell forward onto his hands. His back arched and the rest of his clothing tore away with his growing muscles. His bones cracked and popped under his skin. Snapping together in a different formation.

I stayed in the middle of the circle, as a thick pelt of hair covered Bishop's entire body.

He had shifted into a giant werewolf. His red eyes bore into me. The saliva dripped from his exceedingly sharp teeth.

"Don't run." I heard in my head. I stayed perfectly still as the massive wolf approached me, his hot breath blew out half of the circle of candles. He sniffed over me. And then he howled, shaking the room, shattering the window.

He jumped through the broken shards and half the wall went with him. Shouts and yells of men outside as they prepared to track the animal.

"Run." Keiran warned in my head.

I ran out of the room and across the hall to Destiny and Ben's room.