Frankie's Bride (A Salem Experiment Book 3) by M.K. Moore

Author:M.K. Moore [Moore, M.K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Flirty Filth Publishing
Published: 2019-10-30T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 4

Frankie

She's given me everything I never hoped for because I don't deserve it. She's sleeping now but I find that I can't sleep. Nothing new there, but it's different now. I'm in full protection mode. I can't shake the feeling that something or someone is coming for her. My son is already growing inside of her and it's both fantastic and humbling. I'm choosing not to focus on the impossible science of it all and deal in facts. I'm drawn from my musings as she stirs next to me.

"Mmm. What are you doing, Frankie?" she asks sleepily.

"Watching you sleep," I reply.

"That's not creepy at all," she says giggling.

"I can't help it. You're so fucking beautiful." By God she is. Beyond it really.

"Thank you, but you should sleep. It's almost morning."

"I never sleep," I say but I do lay down. She snuggles into my side. Immediately, I calm down. Even my thoughts quiet. She has managed to do what I haven't been able to.

She brushes her fingertips over the tattoos on my chest lightly.

"What made you get these?" she asks.

"It was a couple weekends before the incident. We got drunk and went and got them. My life was ordered and boring before this happened. This was chaos in the best possible way. "

"This nice. I've always wanted several tattoos."

"Now is your chance," I say kissing her forehead. She then tilts her head up and I kiss her lips. Rolling on top of me, she pulls my sweats down just enough to pull my cock out. Her hot wet mouth wraps around the head. She sucks expertly.

"Your mouth is amazing, baby," I say gripping her hair. She doesn't let up at all. It doesn't take long before I'm coming down her throat. Still hard, I flip her onto her back and slam my cock home. She comes screaming my name and I fill her pussy. I pull out of her slowly and adjust my pants.

"So good but so sleepy," she murmurs closing her eyes.

Before I know it, I'm sleeping too but it is not dreamless sleep.

I'm running through the woods, in the pouring rain. I am just wearing the grey sweatpants I fell asleep in. I have no idea where I am, but I know that I can't stop running. I hear a scream and rush toward it. When I reach the clearing, I see Polly lying on a giant slab of rock. There are strange carvings etched into the rock above her. Her white dress is stained red and her hair is wild. Slowing down, I reach her. She's breathing shallowly but otherwise she seems fine. I can't find a wound on her. It appears she's in the dress she came to the hospital wearing. How strange. It also isn't raining here. I don’t have time to contemplate the impossibility of all this, I need to get Polly to safety.

I follow some low chanting around to the other side of the slab. There I find a little girl. Where she turns her head, her eyes are red.

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