Reaper's Word

Chapter 18: Kiss Me Like You Mean It

"Sit." Isaiah ordered her and she sat down next to him as he indicated. "I will play, you will sing until I say it is okay for you to stop."

"Yes." She said. Clair took a deep calming breath. She wanted to get up and run, but where was she going to go? She wasn't ready to reveal what she could do. She was saving that for a desperate time. Right now she was given an obvious chance. She was sure that his talents were stronger than hers. He started a song and she was grateful that she knew it and waited until the right note to start.

She was relieved that her voice didn't crack and that she hit all the notes perfectly. She didn't think he would enjoy someone who sang badly. She didn't think that her voice was all that amazing. She was very self-conscious and never sang in front of anyone but her music instructor. Though he had constantly been at her to sing in concerts with the band.

Clair sang through several songs before she had to ask if she could have a drink. Her throat was dry and sore. He let her, Beta seemingly came from nowhere carrying a bottle from the kitchen. She didn't know how they communicated but it was eerie.

Beta sat on her side of the bench and watched them as he played and she sang. He seemed pleased by it and moved to go and lay down after a while. Clair was starting to fight to stay awake. She'd been up the whole day and now the night. Not to mention her nerves were shot with being watched and next to Isaiah.

"You need sleep." He stated and she nodded. He stood and motioned for her to follow.

"Beta." He called and Beta got up and followed after them. Clair thought that she heard others moving down the hall fast away from them.

"Apparently you have some that enjoy your voice. It was calming and hopeful to them." She saw that he was amused by this.

"It wasn't too bad." She supplied keeping her gaze down.

"You have a very lovely voice Clair. Just like your talent to draw. You are very complicated and have yet to disappoint me. I like the puzzle you are."

"That is a relief." She said meaning it, though not meaning to say it. He gave a kind of laugh and she looked up as they passed the glass staircase and into the hall beyond it. He stopped in front of the door there. Taking hold of her shoulders he placed her back to the door. He let go of her and put his hands on either side of her head.

"Now," He said looking at her and she glanced at Beta who was sitting watching. "You will stay in this room. There is only one way out and in. You are a very hard human to track down. I'm not in the mood for you to slip away on me."

"I thought you liked a challenge." Clair stated feeling bold.

"Don't push me." He responded though he was amused by her comment. "Beta will be staying with you just to make sure you don't meander off." He said and she paled a little. Waking a little more.

"With me? Not outside?" She asked, sounding a little panicked. He gave a smile that he felt.

"With you. I don't trust you because I know your talent to slip away." He wondered at that talent. Was she just that lucky or was it something else?

"Oh, and tomorrow?" She asked.

you what I wish

I earned the

yet nor

Just draw?" Isaiah stepped very close to her, taking up her space. Enjoying the way that she pressed herself against the

tense. Then again he would be too if their positions were switched. Her life was his to take and destroy if

She felt one of his hands move and touch her

soft, and so well groomed." He seemed perplexed by this. He was a good head taller than her and she was happy to not have to look

and my hell hounds, so long as you draw what I show you and you kiss me." Her heart stopped beating in her chest. Oh god she couldn't do that. She could barely take him touching her without freaking out. His hand moved to the side of her neck, his thumb by her

had no idea if she would accept his offer or not. If she didn't then he was going to have her body right here and now. If she did, then she'd get her three days and he'd have to wait for that pleasure. More than likely he'd have to hunt her down

if I

He replied and that very clearly told her that she wouldn't

"I'll take your offer." She couldn't tell if he was disappointed or not. Now he forced her head up to look at him. She was a little scared by what she saw there. Terrified as a whole, but this just added to it. There was a mix of things in his eyes, she just

are failing to hold up your end of the bargain." He chided. Clair moved her head not wanting to fail. She was too

light breath on her lips and she shivered slightly. He didn't move his head to hers, he'd said that

count. He was unnaturally still, more so than normal for him. She pressed her mouth a little more firmly to his and figured that a quick

mouth against his and his lips were already parted. She slid her tongue into his mouth and the second that her tongue hit

she was and allowed him to kiss her. He tasted like mint, very strongly of it. His perfect firm body

lifted her suddenly and nearly slammed her into the door forcing her legs around him. He pressed hard against her. His hips grinding into hers, she gasped into his mouth and he made a deep sound into hers. Clair's fingers dug into his shoulder. While she felt incredibly tense, she

the others had been more than eager to prove themselves. To try and please him. To let him do as he wanted to them, so they could get what they wanted. He wanted to do a lot to Clair. She had tried to pull away from him to deny him. Not until

have. He wanted to fuck her so badly and was angered at the clothes in the way. His body was painfully hard and only this human woman was going to satisfy the need riding him. She was so soft, and it was so easy to get a hold on her. His hand dug into her thigh. She fit perfectly, it would be sweet to sink his body into hers. He was sure it would be. To

her to crave him the way that he was craving her right now. This reversal of need was maddening. The whole exchange

loud growling bark. Isaiah suddenly had to drop her and step away.His breathing was irregular and there was pain all over him. He looked down but didn't really need to. He already knew what had happened, he'd very nearly broken his promise. He was truly immortal, nothing could kill

him starting to dig his claws into her. Which

him, a warning to stop. He felt the tears of blood rolling down his face. Also from his ears and most likely nose. The

obsidian glass. There were tears in his skin and

with a tang of licorice in her mouth and had thought it was her at first. He looked very inhuman at the moment. A slight twist to his features. She could still

a moment he opened his eyes. The wounds closing on his body. He looked a little more in control and she wondered what would have happened if Beta hadn't lunged at them barking. Isaiah moved, coming back very close to her. A growl low in his throat. He crowded her space, but not really touching her but nearly so. Her heart

you could fail. So I could just fuck you." She was shocked at the crudeness of the words. She was glad for the promise and once this was done she was never going to show her face anywhere unless she absolutely had to. She didn't think this little episode was a one time thing. What he said terrified her. She

not touching her. The smell of him filled her lungs. A kind of spearmint smell, close to his taste. She was trying to not think about that. He made a kind of agreeable amused sound and then stepped away from

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