Sat, May 19 2012
A troop walked in the forest, all dressed in back odd uniform with odd device as weapon and chains, they was in need to found the beast, that was the day but they was to know what the beast could done even under the human form given back by the daylight. On steps badly assured they walked the path to see and airship well knows leaved the land by a hundred of yards away. One of them growled in anger to the sight to next several steps on the trail found the human form of a dead man. The count minion’ looked closely on the dead body to found on the bloody corpse a knife stay deep in the flesh of man’ torso by the side of his left arm. The officer get up and yelled, “Carry him, the count will wand see him and know how he was killed and who could have killed him.” He said and his follow get the nude dead body carried back to the darkness league new quarter as on the end of the forest the form of a too well know airship leaved the ground for raise in the air.
A bit later that same day, Passepartout made next his master bath and was more than surprise than even with his worry state, the man was without the less scar, not even the old one Passepartout was to know on his master. The fact was to lose the poor valet totally, but the surprise was too strong for he was talk about. Passepartout was in will made his master take rest while they was to flight for London, but the man deny it rather go downstairs and take back his old routine, sit in his armchair preferred and his brandy decanter and a glass front of him, he pass the remain of the travel like it.
The troop was back to the hold castle walking in the long twisting corridor, leading ever downward. Dim torchlight feebly casts aglow on the cold brown stone castle walls until the main room where was the angry count yelling as he even in being back to the entrance had smell the dead they was to carried, “You killed him you fools!” The officer in duty looked on his more master than superior and bow as his follows but the man where the doctor of the league asked they settle the corpse for he can look on that. The malformed face shows no emotion but the intensity of his gaze burns hot striking fear into all around him. His voice explodes in anger at what as been brought before him. "I should filet you all for this incompetence…” The officer stopped the angry half man half devil in his sentence, “But master…” On the impudence of his minion the count send to the man a strong spell of pain what made all the minions equipped of the device shake by the count Gregory power of the mind.
When the count stopped his action in clenched his jaw as was able to do in his condition what was to look off on the broken face and the officer succeed to moan as the pain was less present, “The airship… It leaved as we found him…” and as he was out of breath, the doctor pulled off the knife to look on that. A knife of a good quality, the handle in hard wood with steel soaked with a silver layer over for improves the looking of the blade. An initial wrote in gold could be see on the end of the handle, a well-done F. The man in medical coat smiles and bring his discovery to the count, who smiles, “Get the Prometheus ready, we will joint to that Fogg person to a visit in London!” the old knight form laughed in a devilish sound echoing in the castle sub-basement.
Once at London and the Aurora landing, Jules, Phileas and Passepartout go for Savile row while Rebecca bathed and dressed goes for White Hall made her rapport to Sir Jonathan. She was more than happy being finally back and had send a wire at Jerome for announce her coming back. Yes, she thinks the handsome Jerome, Sir Jerome Henry Samuelson of his full name. Rebecca smiles at the recall of their good time together. Rebecca recall theirs first meeting too. They had caught the same cab on a late hour; in fact it should be the last cab being there at that hour of the evening. Rebecca had worked late at the office while Jerome leave his too, he was business man and got his office passed White Hall on the same road front the Thames. After few minutes of argument about how a gentleman can take the cab of a lady like it in lets her there on the street in the night, they finally come to the compromise, he lets her at Savile row and next go to his way. They had been totally take out of guard when in a wild turn she land in his arm and kiss just as so wildly in the darkness of the cab again on the race of the horse.
Rebecca made her rapport to Sir Jonathan without mention their adventure in Scottish forest, after all, it was not the mission and Sir Jonathan was not in need know about that. She goes next to Jerome office. In see her in his office he call it a day and leave with her for his house. In got the wire, he had send another to his domestics for ask to them leave soon in the afternoon. Trusting, they had followed his instructions, he unlocks his door and made her pass first. A call for his valet stay without answer confirm to him than the house was deserted. He pulls Rebecca in his arms and kiss her there in the middle of the hall.
After several minutes of tongues dueling, he catch her in his arms with a better catch and carry her to the staircase. She lets him done in putting kiss in his neck and play with his ear. He walk to the steps and the feeling almost made him wish than the bedroom was on the first floor. He carry her upstairs in stopping each two steps for breath and be sure hold her well and not lets her fall down. Once on the second floor, he push open the door of his bedroom with his foot and put her on the bed without count than she should not lets him goes and pull him over her on the bed. They roll together on the mattress in a fight for got each one the clothes of the other off. Flooded by the physical contact as much than by the wish and the need from all that time, the clothes flight on the floor in less time that was need for put them on. They were no bother for the treatment it was to receive. On the moment only their passion was their concern.
Once both nude, Rebecca put her self astride him and position herself for ride him. He not complains in feel her put the part of him inside her. He lets himself cover by all the feeling before see her put his hand over her bosoms where she was to wand his hands. He obliges her and lets his hand work their charm over her nipple while she was to go up and down his length. Jerome fondles her firm round bottom in stay lay on his back. And when a wave of pleasure come over him, he sits and joins his lips and tongue to the move at her great pleasure. The moans they was to made, bring him to slide an hand lower on her front and give a bit of attention to her, where she seem the most in need of it. On the touch, she grasp for air and slow her up and down move on him. Thorn between continued his ministrations on her and help her to move, he pull her lay on his top and roll them on the bed without leave her inside.
He straitened himself with an hand and continue the move for her in slide again a hand on her lower belly just between them while his mouth appease again her nipple. Rebecca was to feel like rarely and lets him heard her pleasure in cry over and over his name like the pressure of the pleasure come more present in her. Jerome kiss her and with his two arms for support finish the work at hand since he can hold longer at that pace. The friction and the speed made them come together in said each one the name of the other. The pleasure having pass they stay quiet joint together a moment while theirs breathe and pulse come back to the usual. Later, Jerome whisper to her ear than it was wonderful before fall asleep on her top. Rebecca should have sleep too, because she wake up and see where she was, with whom and in which position. She pushes on his shoulder for awaked him, “Jerome! Jerome, wake up, I need go. Please awake, I need go back home. My cousin is not at the better of his form, he need know I’m close of him.” Jerome open his eyes and look on her with a disgusted look on his face, “You rather go to him than stay with me! Rebecca, what he has most than me?”
Rebecca looks not too happy now, “That is ridicule! You act like a little boy! Now, move and give my body back to me, I need leave! We can meet again tomorrow.” Jerome roll on his back in bring her with him. Rather than kiss him, Rebecca lift herself out of his arm and roll on the other side of the bed, and catch her clothes for dress, “I’m sorry, but I can’t stay, and it should not be proper than we was catch together by your domestics tomorrow morning.” Jerome growls between his tooth, “That right go back to your cousin, and take good care of him since he’s sick. But a day, you will find yourself alone because of him. I’m not sure I’m enough patient for can wait you was finally ready for settle with a man other than your cousin.” Rebecca lets her skirt on the bed and come back to him. “You not need be jealous of Phileas. He’s my cousin, nothing else. He’s my only family now as I’m his. We can meet tomorrow. How about a dinner at the Café Royal?” She said seductively. Jerome kiss her and look really in a better mood, “Sure, tomorrow evening, we can meet at While Hall at five o’clock and it will look like a friendly invitation.”. Rebecca appease the invitation, “I will be there.” She kiss him again and lets him there before he ask for another ride, she not have the time for it, even if it sound tempting. She finishes her dressing and leave for goes back at Savile Row with a meeting to look forward.
Rebecca goes back at Savile row for heard about the day there. Phileas was angry in his room where Passepartout and Jules had kept him after the even of the night before. At least they were to be sure the gentleman was right before lets him leave or at less until the man made himself a way to the door. Rebecca sighs and go to her own room for next bath and change for be next ready for her meeting with Jerome for the dinner. Without said where or with who she was to go out, she leaved again the house without see Phileas since he would surely in his bad temper for the day deny to her than she go out.
To be continued…
End of Chapter Four (Adult)