Rayne Ch 02
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Chapter 1 Rayne stood with his feet firmly planted on the deck of his ship the Eclipse. God, how he loved the feel of the ship as it cut through the water and the deck rolled beneath his feet. It was an almost sensual feeling, not unlike that of a mistress as she moved beneath you. Rayne walked over and leaned on the railing and studied the ink-black sky with the sparkling stars that formed the constellations and provided a guide for the helmsman to follow. It had been a long time since he had...
The following week an invitation arrived from Gabriella. She wanted him to escort her to an afternoon concert at Vauxhall. Rayne chuckled at the invitation, Vauxhall, an afternoon concert, she definitely had decided to play it safe. Well, well, he would have to see what he could do to upset her strategy. He would issue an invitation of his own. He knew her well enough to know that she couldn’t resist a challenge. He dashed off a note to her confirming their afternoon engagement and included at...
Maria awoke in a cold sweat, a scream just below the surface. The dream had returned, and as yet she had said nothing to Rayne. For the dreams had been vague, just a feeling of doom and suffering. But not tonight, there had been nothing vague about this, it was clear and decisive, and she knew Gabriella had been hurt very badly and if they did not reach her soon, she might be lost to them forever. She never hesitated for a moment, climbing from bed as quickly as her bent old frame would allow,...
Rayne retuned Gabriella to her home, reluctant to leave her, but knowing he had much to think about. His own affairs needed settling, and there was the crew to think about as well. They were not accustomed to being long in port and there were decision to be made. Then there was Navia, who he knew would be waiting for his return, as always. And yet, he could not see himself leaving Gabriella here alone and unprotected. Yet, there was very little chance of Torquemada presenting himself here, or...
Rayne took the stairs two at a time so great was his hurry to reach Gabriella’s side. Once outside the door he hesitated, so much to say yet he knew not what to say. For the first time in his life he was filled with fear, fearful of so many things. What condition mentally and emotionally would she be in? Had Torquemada subjected her to so much torture that she would turn from him as well? Was her mind so shattered that she would have no recollection of him, of their time together? His hand...
‘Well, as much as I’d hate to reveal the identity of customers but, he’s like the number one hotshot at the school, Rayne Fallez. I just can’t believe I’ve never seen him cruising around here before.’ Texas stated. ‘If it helps, I haven’t either. Obviously he must come through here at least once a week and who knows how long.’ Andrea like wised. ‘I actually ran into him today, I was going to the bathroom when he came out from bullying some engineer student. God damn he’s cute, I just know...
The crew of the Eclipse gave their captain a wide berth. For Rayne was a man driven, he was exhausted, haggard and beside himself with worry. Maria wasn’t in much better shape, as she too was out of her mind with worry. She prayed for a vision that would lead Rayne in the right direction, bringing them to Gabriella’s side, but no visions came. She paced the cabin like a lioness caged, wringing her narled, aged hands as she racked her brain for anything she might have overlooked that might be...
Rayne is driving around the side streets of Stonewall behind a pair of tinted sunglasses hoping to find some fun tonight. Despite his car being any sort of giveaway he tries to keep a slight disguise about it all. All of a sudden he’s flagged down to a small ranch style house. ‘Hey baby, you wanna come in and chill for a bit? I got the hook up who would you like to hook up with?’ Asked the Cross Dresser. ‘Uhh…hey momma, I’m just lookin for a tgirl.’ Explained Rayne. ‘That’s cool . Look, my...
‘Hey, whassup dawg!’ is what’s normally heard on campus by the guys. ‘Hey daddy!’ is what’s normally heard by the staff. Who are they talking to? Just the one and only Rayne, that’s normally heard on campus by the girls. ‘Sir, you’re going to be a success one day.’ Is all. When Rayne is around, that’s all you’ll here on Earnhardt University’s campus in Velocity, KY. When it Rayne’s it pours. Funny thing is being popular here is like being popular at any other ol stereotypical college. Rayne’s a...
Zachary checked himself in the mirror and straightened the cuff links of his crisp white suit shirt. He thought he was due for a bit of a hair cut, his salt and pepper hair was just beginning to curl to his ears. His custom fitted charcoal grey suit jacket hung perfectly from his broad shoulders, tapering slightly at his trim waist. The black trousers fit him perfectly, accentuating his muscular thighs and backside. His black soulful eyes regarded his reflection in a positive light, not to...
BDSMGabriella seemed to be more at peace since coming to the island, even though she spent most of her time sleeping, the rest starring unseeingly into space. She didn’t seem to respond to any external stimulus, not even Rayne or Maria. Navia was an extremely talented cook and prepared many dishes that Maria could get down her in her comatose state. Rayne had broken away from sitting with Gabriella to explain to Navia the situation. ‘Navia, I should have warned you that I was bringing Gabriella...
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The one. Hanna. Knowing her name thrilled him. He felt closer to her already, and he hadn't touched her yet. He didn't know her last name and didn't care, didn't really want to know it. Hanna was enough. Hanna. The hunt was done; the stalk begun, and the urge was upon him. He fingered the switchblade deep in his pocket and watched the girl smile coquettishly as her flirting, dark eyes settled on some boys leaning on a railing doing what boys do at a shopping mall: look nonchalant in...