Dakota's Muses

“That’s not good.” She murmurs, frowning as she thought about whether or not she had noticed anything missing until he mentioned her jewellery. “Oh– Well–” She frowned even more as he mentioned gambling, debating on what to tell him. She couldn’t lie, he’d know, but perhaps she could work around that. “Oh– I sent a few things out to be cleaned!” It wasn’t a lie, as she had sent a few necklaces out, “And, I have. You never forbid it.” 

“Well, if I told you then it wouldn’t be the surprise I want it to be.” She grinned at him and wrapped her legs around his hips, Hands trailing down his back a little, she pushed up against him, frowning a little when he asked her the question, “Missing things?” She asked curiously, a frown on her face, “I don’t believe so? What do you think is missing?” 

Sven purred a little as Colton nuzzled into her, a soft smile on her face when her husband wrapped her up in his arms, her hand going up to gently run her fingers through his hair. “I’ve been out and about. Did a little homework, picked up some mail, stopped by a couple stores for Christmas shopping.” She turned to him lacing both her arms up and around his neck, pulling her lips up to his, a soft sigh escaping from her lips. “How has your day been, love?” 

In the dream, the sensation had been almost pleasant until she’d seen him transform and she lost Grace once more. Yet, Keira’s whole experience with sex had been unpleasant and cruel. Rollo raped and beat her when he was intimate with her. She knew nothing else and assumed all sex was painful. “No.” Keira answered honestly. “It is not something I enjoy.” The truth was, she was terribly afraid of being touched by anyone. Yet, he scared her more since he reminded her of Rollo. Keira was not embarrassed about the intimate topic, yet she was terrified he would find out the truth of her past and her identity. 

“What kind of pleasure do you enjoy?” Colton asked as he looked at her curiously. “Tell me about it.” he could tell she was afraid of something, so he deiced to just ask questions, see which ones brought more anxiety than others, see if he could make her heart rate pick up. 

Scarlett glared at him, hating how much power he had over her. She channeled the fear she admittedly felt creeping up, into rage towards him. “Yeah I’m sure it is.” she muttered. As soon as he said something she knew was one of the triggers, she groaned while her body moved of it’s own accord. “It’s a real shocker you’re lonely, I have no idea why.” Scarlett walked over to where he was sitting and climbed onto his lap, reluctantly pulling her hair to one side and leaning in for him to feed. She clenched her jaw and waited for him to say whatever snide remark he had waiting.

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Sven was humming as she walked home, admiring the wedding ring on her left hand for a moment. She knew it was his birthday today, and she couldn’t wait to surprise him with some new gifts. Of course, she knew he had insanely expensive tastes, and so she’d been saving up what money she could in order to surprise him with something truly special. It would be far more than she could save with her allowance from him, as she still had her own separate funds despite their marriage. She’d been browsing online when she discovered some ancient Viking artefacts for sale through an auction house, and while she normally didn’t approve of purchasing of historical relics for private use, these would be the perfect gift for the man who already had everything. So she’d been gambling here and there, trying to make as much money as she possibly could without him finding out in order to purchase it for him. Her jewellery, claim collar included, was tucked safely away in a plush velvet case, next to the simple wrapped package. According to the website, this was an artefact discovered near the area he told her he had grown up by, and was extremely rare. It’d be the most perfect gift for him. “Love!” Sven called out as she opened up the door, “I’m home!” 

“Would I do that?” Ace said in a tone that held absolutely zero innocence.  He poked the man’s chest.  “What would a big old guy like you do about that?” he prodded with a cheeky grin.

Colton looked down at his chest where Ace poked it before raising an eyebrow and looking back at him. “What would I do?” he asked before pulling Ace closer. “I think I’ll have to show you what I can do about it.”