Ela: Forever (Waking Forever) by McVea Heather

Author:McVea, Heather [McVea, Heather]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2013-12-29T16:00:00+00:00

Losing Forever

Part Three

“Revenge, the sweetest morsel to the mouth that ever was cooked in hell.”

-Walter Scott

“Stop wiggling - you’ll move when I move you.”

Ela practically purred the words while straddling the dying man, her knees positioned on either side of his hips. She was naked, her long blonde hair tied back in a loose knot. “I assure you, if you don’t play nice, the game will get harder.”

Despite the man’s size and weight advantage over Ela, who, though tall, had a slight frame, he was prone naked on the floor of his bathroom and powerless to move. The woman’s weight bore down on him as if a man three times her size was sitting on his chest. The inability to move was compounded by the viselike grip Ela had around his neck.

“Please. I don’t –” Ela tightened her grip around the front of the man’s throat, her razor like nails digging into the sides of his neck. Independent of his will, his arms and legs began to thrash about as the inability to breathe caused panic to set in.

In a single rapid movement, he was lifted off the floor by his neck and slammed against the back wall of the shower. A sharp pain shot through the back of his head and down between his shoulder blades as his head made contact with the tile wall. The immense pressure around his throat was suddenly gone. His legs buckled, and he slumped to the floor of the shower.

“I warned you.” Ela stood with her back to the half-conscious man. She delicately licked at her blood soaked finger tips. “I don’t mind a little fight. Makes the hunt more interesting. But I can’t have you making such a ruckus that some well-meaning neighbor finds their way over here, and then I have to put them down too.”

Ela sucked blood from her index finger before holding her slender hand out in front of her in admiration. “Come to think of it, a second course might be in order.” As quickly as the thought came, it went, and Ela shrugged as she turned toward the shower. “Now, where were we?”

Ela grabbed the man by his thick, curly brown hair and pushed him down so he was lying flat on his back on the floor of the shower. She took a deep breath. Hints of caramel and vanilla from the Maker’s Mark bourbon the man had at dinner, along with his natural scent of spiced mango and nutmeg permeated her senses.

She ran a finger from the man’s knee, up his muscular thigh, across his jutting hip bone, and then brought her hand to rest on the flat plain of his stomach just above his groin.

“Can you hear that?” Ela tilted her head downward and turned it slightly. “That’s your common iliac artery.” She smiled and began gently petting the man’s lower stomach. “Now, I don’t want to get too technical with you, but that’s one of the largest arteries in your body. It also happens to be one of my favorites.

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