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Chapter 06

Werewolf of London


Phileas wake up in feel the cold air hitting him until the bones. The small morning was foggy as usual. He rubbed his sore head without be sure where he was and how he was come there. After a fast analyze of his composure, he moved for get up in remark he was totally nude, cover with blood, which was not his, and not too far of the Thames’ dock. Phileas was now not too happy of his condition, being in need got back Savile row through the town in being as nude than day he was born. Phileas was about yell in anger when he saw a tramp deeply asleep not too far, the man was drunk by the odor he was to lets escape of his person, he had not get frequent bath since longtime neither but it was enough for Phileas who was only in need the clothes of the sleeping man. He come close and manages to steal at the now half sleeper man his boots, coat and trouser. The man fully awake when he remarked what was to happen to him. A man cover with blood, totally nude was about got his clothes off, the man begin to wrestling for keep them as well than for protect himself for got only a hard blow on the jaw and fall back asleep.

At white hall, Sir Jonathan had not been happy of the last news. He had been draw out of his bed in the night after Sir Jerome Henry Samuelson’ corpse had been found in a dark alley the night before, his throat thorn open by a rabid big dog. Sir Jonathan was not to have much sympathy for the man when he was alive since he was well know for run after all what was to wear a petticoat. He had even once said on a formal dinner than women were as vine, they gotten more quality with the time and the marriage was only to improve them. Sir Jonathan had always believe than the man should finish killed by a jealous husband or in being trapped in a duel, but never he would have wish a such death to that man just as he would never had wish that to any man.

Phileas walked back to his house. It was a long walk, but he was without money and with his look in these ‘two tall over his’ clothes, his unshaved face and the durst he was cover with, no cab’ driver would have take him at home and for had got a training Phileas was to prefer play the role anyway. Once on Savile row, Phileas slide in an alley and walked without be see until his backyard and go next to his room in climb at the wall. It was better way than being catch in the house and in need to explain the why of his situation.

The darkness league airship had made the trip Scotland-London in the night and had land somewhere in the East end of London where the airship could be hide within a large warehouse building disaffected. The count gets one of his sympathizing people to walk out and to bring him the news of the day. The man walked out until town and found a newspaper boy to buy the edition of the morning. The headline made him smiles, “a well know knight killed by a rapid dog.” The blonde man folded the paper and walked back to his master with the news.

After succeed to refresh himself and being dressed in his own clothes, Phileas hides the borrowed clothes somewhere in his room in waiting to can hide them in the attic where that was less at risk to be find. Next he goes out of his room, for at distance, hear someone in tears. The sound was muffled but Phileas was able to hear that just as if he was to stand by Rebecca’ side as she was to cry. He walked to his study, for next know it was there from where the sound was to come. Phileas open slowly the door and walked in for see Rebecca in tears. He walked up afflicted by her pain and takes her in his arms to hold her tight and comfort her as he saw the newspaper lay on the floor where she had lets that fall after had read the head line, “a well know knight killed by a rapid dog.”

But something in his embrace was different, she could feel his breath become faster, and ... And... Yes, and his desire. He had start to rubs her back, but in a slow motion. He has next whisper “Things will be better, you will see.” She had in first place believe it, because it was his way comfort her and she always like had him for made her feel better in the bad moment of her live.

When he can't anymore resist to have her lying in his arms, with her arms around his neck, and her tears tickling his neck, he fight hardly the wish coming in him. But when it was not longer under control, and he couldn’t hold in his mind the proper gentleman way to be with his cousin. His ministration was to make him be drunk by all the odors and sound coming from her. When she doesn’t seem to deny for his new attention given to her, and her answer was to make same to his body, he takes her out of the floor and put her on the top of his desk with probably too much strength and too much rapidity, but who was care. Once sit on the desk with a “boom”, she agreed and lets him continue his ministration on her in a free path. But soon she got the feeling he was to act like a madman; his hand on her hips for help himself was to give her the impression she was used for boomed the desk. Her head was sore and her back badly lay over some furniture, which follow her in the move and made her feel just worse.

Rebecca was to shake her head in disbelieve. She should never have imagined it happening like that. She catches his wrists and yell for him when she can’t bear it anymore. “STOP ...Stop that!” while he seem be totally lost in his own pleasure at the search of his own release. She yell another time, this time only his name. He can heard in that word more than only the letter of his name, she was angry and the feeling of pain didn’t help her mood now and the yell got on him the same effect than a water of cold bucket throw on his back. He comes back to himself as if he had just realized what was happening and looked on her. And as if all was right and than nothing-odd was happening, he learns over her for a kiss. But she turned her head and his lips touch only her cheek. “What the matter, Rebecca?” He asked her. She only looks on him with a furious glaze.

Rebecca look strait in his eyes, “The matter? The matter is than I never think you should be the kind of lover who think to him in first.” When she sees his face almost fall at the recall of what he had done under the warm of the moment, she lifts his chin for he look in her eyes. “Look, it should be better for me, if your desk was clean, or we made it somewhere where we can made less in a hurry and totally…” She runs a finger under the reverse of his waistcoat. “Undressed.” She finished on a seductive tone. Phileas smiles and kiss her on her lips and whisper with her ear, “I’m sorry, I suppose all of it was too much on a time for me, put back on your skirt, my bedroom should correspond at the description of what you wand like place.”

He helped Rebecca to climb down the desk and watched her put back on her shirt and pick up the others garments that he had take off of her amaze if she would effectively walk with him for his bedroom after what he had done to her. But when she smiles in look on him, he made himself proper and walked with her to his bedroom. She was the one to close and to lock the door as he took off his jacket. He had started to undone the button of his waistcoat when she stopped him, “I will handle of that if you permit to me.” She said, as something in him was to drive her wild and after the way he had began in the study was herself puzzled why she had proposed that rather than hit the hell out of him but was not less happy to be there and to continue that on her way as if a knowledge was suddenly come to her. She stopped him to try to get off her clothing in kiss him and in take a step backward, “A bit of patience, please.”

He smiles and looked on her as she undressed herself slowly to please him. Next, she comes close of him to get him undressed in share kiss and caress. Once both nude she make him lay down and climbed on the bed to straddle him, “There, I believe we get some business to attend.” She said to next saw him react to the warm of the moment as a drunk man in the wave of smell, sound and of feeling which was to flood him as she was the one to drive in keeping the upper hand in lets him the only choose to enjoy to next be the one to drive in keeping the upper hand in lets him the only choose to enjoy.

Once the pleasure spent, Phileas stay a moment quiet lost under all the feeling having traveled thought his body which ones had leaved him drained of energy. Rebecca looked on him as he was fallen asleep or looked like if he was asleep. Worry about him, she tried to get him to look on her, “Phileas are you all right?” Phileas opened his eyes to look on her, “Yes… I’m fine. You was perhaps only too wild for me.” He said in try a kidding to cover his spell of tiredness. Rebecca looked on him in show well she was not to buy that, “You was to one to be wild in first place and I should add odd. Are you sure you’re all right, because if you lie me I stay where I’m sit until you said me the true.”

Phileas sighs, “Ah! Well in a way, I get the feeling you would not be mind at all to do, you would perhaps even enjoy do that. I’m fine, a bit tired, but I slept badly last night. And after that night, I passed in forest it’s perhaps only a bad cold showing it’s nose.” ---A bad cold---, Rebecca tough in herself, ---Certainly much that that--- She looked on him, “You stay to not have explain why you come back in a suck state. What happen you that night, you certainly meet someone or something, why you not tell me about?” Phileas looked on her with something in his gaze that said her to not push the issues just now, “Because I not remind Rebecca, something surely attacked me, but I don’t remind of that.” He said as he was not ready to talk about what he was to remind of that night in know too well how they would react.

Rebecca understood the message and even with her habit to get what she was to wand whenever she was to wand that, she didn’t pushed the issues. She was an agent and was to know better when push or not an interrogatory. And now was not the moment, not after what was just happen between her and Phileas, but she would get him to talk as soon if would be proper not matter what she should done for that.

To be continued…

End of Chapter Six


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