didn’t move. He was sated for now, but knew that he’d want her again soon. For now he was content to hold her.
“I should tell you that I’m not easy.” He nearly laughed but just caught himself. She wasn’t easy at all, he could tell that. “And so you know, this will not happen again. We can’t keep this up. How are you even keeping this up? Men aren’t…they don’t usually…I thought men could only come once before they were spent.”
“I’m with the right woman.” Her snort had him laughing. “You don’t think that a man like me could have the right woman? I’m wounded, my dear. Simply wounded.”
“You’re full of shit is what you are.” She sat up and looked at him. Davis had never had a bed partner that was so much fun before. “What is going on in that perverted mind of yours?”
“My dear, you simply do not want to know.” The knock at the door had her leaping off him. His cock was still hard so it pained him just enough to make him moan. The look on her face when she looked down at him had him wanting to call out to the person to go away. “I’m fine. Go into the bathroom. I seemed to have torn up your clothing.”
As soon as she left him, he manufactured some clothing for himself. It was by far the coolest thing he had as a power. Going to the door when someone knocked again, he was surprised to see Jake there.
“They’re making a move on her home, I think, because some idiot is there with a shot gun threatening the woman inside.” Jake looked over his shoulder and Davis turned. She’d changed into her street clothes that quickly. The blood on her sleeve made him want to produce something else for her, but he was a little afraid of that right now. “Ma’am. We’ve been keeping an eye on your house. Someone is there that is—”
“My brother. I have to get to Mom. Now. Do you have a car?” He shook his head, then nodded. “That was certainly helpful. Do you ever just answer something asked of you?”
“Usually. But a car would be too slow.” He looked at Jake, who left. “I know of a way to get you there much faster, but you’re not going to like it.”
“If it saves my mom, I don’t care if you sprout wings and fly me there.” He grinned. “You don’t have wings, do you?”
“No. I don’t.” He took her hand. “Now, when you talk to Skylar, she’s a little like you. Intense, honest, and calls a book a book. So don’t be intimidated by her.”
“I don’t intimidate easy.” He nodded as they went up the stairs. Lucky for them both, Remy and Skylar were in the kitchen with Ann. She handed Vicki a glass of tea even before she asked for it.
“Her mother is in trouble. She needs to get there soon.” They both stood up and moved to the yard as Davis continued. “I’d like to go as well. I need to make sure that they’re all safe.”
“Sure. But she goes with Skylar. I’m sure you understand that now.” Davis nodded at Remy as they moved to the yard. Well, so much for thinking about easing her into this, Davis thought as Skylar seemed to tense up for what she was about to do. Remy continued speaking as he tried to think how to tell her what was going to happen. “We are happy you’re here. And that you’re safe. What are you?”
“A woman. Where is the car? I mean, if we’re going to get there, we should likely move it now.” No one moved when Vicki spoke. “Okay. I’m confused.”
Skylar let her wings go, such an impressive sight that he only could stare at her. When Vicki hit him in the chest in her haste to get away from her, he held her tightly to his chest. He could feel her fear.
“She’s very strong.” Vicki nodded and took another step back into him when Skylar put out her hand. “This is Skylar. I told you I have a better way. And that I didn’t have wings. Skylar and Remy do.”
“What the hell is this?” The fear now spilled from her mouth. Davis felt sorry for Vicki, but she had to get to her mom. “I want to go to