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.

show you what I wish for you to

earned the

the offer yet nor have you drawn the

Enjoying the way that she pressed herself against the door to get away from him. He leaned forward and took a very deep breath. Pulling her scent into his lungs, she smelled so good. No

mix of citrus and flowers, very feminine." She was very tense. Then again he

stammered staring at his chest. She felt one of his hands move and touch

was a good head taller than her and she was happy to not have to look him in the eye. He had to be

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 ear. He didn't force her to look up

body right here and now. If she did, then she'd get her three days and he'd have to wait for

if I

waiting for an answer." He replied and that very clearly told her that she wouldn't enjoy what he planned to do if

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

of the bargain." He chided. Clair moved her

near his mouth. She felt his light breath on her lips and she shivered slightly. He didn't move his head to hers, he'd said that she had to kiss him. She wondered what happened to him if

what the kiss had to be to 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 one did count. He never specified what it

were already parted. She slid her tongue into his mouth and the second that her tongue hit his he gripped her hair

away and he made a very threatening sound in his throat. She stayed where she was and allowed him to kiss her. He tasted like mint, very strongly of it. His perfect firm body pressed to hers

hers, she gasped into his mouth and he made

anything quite like this. She was so hesitant to kiss him, to let him touch her. When all 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

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

wanted her to crave him the way that he was craving her right now. This reversal of need was

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 would cause her pain. He'd said full immunity from any

felt the tears of blood rolling down his face. Also from his ears and most likely nose. The taste was also in his mouth. She was looking at him

were like obsidian glass. There were tears in his skin and he

hint of blood 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 feel his hard body pressed to hers. Every

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

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

of spearmint smell, close

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