Total pages in book: 147
Estimated words: 148949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 745(@200wpm)___ 596(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 745(@200wpm)___ 596(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
“Cool, Doc.” I headed to Blue’s bathroom. “Give the head doctor’s number to Blue. I will see you later.”
“Emily,” Dr. Stovall called after me. “Please, take care of yourself.”
“I’m trying.” I opened the bathroom door, entered, and shut the door behind me.
I had anal sex. What other reason could there be for the tearing, the feeling of pain, and even the actual experience of feeling fucked? Plus, there was dirt on my feet.
I took off my robe and rushed with dressing. I had to sneak to get this examination because I did not want Kaz worrying about me or being nosy.
Of course, I wouldn’t keep any secrets from him, but I also had to find out what was going on for myself first.
If I just walked up to Kaz and told him my worries, he might tear up all of Moscow trying to figure out what happened.
Fuck. What am I going to do? The guy moaned Lunita.
Common sense would say that she took over our body while I was sleeping and went to have some fun.
But with who and where?
She hadn’t gone too far off because once Emilio cried, I was able to feed him.
Can she do that? I thought I had most of the control.
Additionally, Emilio had a serious schedule, typically nursing every 2-3 hours. Each feeding session was around thirty minutes.
I stepped into my pants and buttoned them, thinking about the last memory I had before waking up in Emilio’s nursery.
Wasn’t I sleeping in Kaz’s arms?
I grabbed my bra and put that on.
I began to remember.
We had kissed for several minutes, wishing we could make love. But, Dr. Stovall had told me that I needed to wait six weeks for my body to heal.
I had less than a week and Kaz and I were both counting down the days.
Meanwhile, Lunita was having an absolute blast last night, getting fucked in the ass.
I put on my shirt and buttoned it up. “I can’t fucking believe you did that, Lunita.”
A shiver ran through me.
I didn’t know if that was my reaction or hers.
All dressed, I faced the mirror and stared at my reflection, hoping she was watching.
“You can’t just have sex with people! This is my body, not yours.” I trembled again. “And don’t you know that, Kaz. . .when he finds out, he’s going to. . .”
My stomach twisted in pain.
“He’s going to kill the guy and probably his family too.” I ran my fingers through my hair.
Does she even hear me? Am I talking to myself?
I headed out of the bathroom.
Blue stood in the center of the room, holding an electronic tablet. “I had Anastasia walk Dr. Stovall out the back.”
“You think Kaz or K.D. saw him arrive or leave?”
“I did my best to make sure his visit was secret, but,” Blue shook her head. “David is getting better and better with the security around here. I believe he will find out.”
“K.D. can find out.” I headed over to her. “He just needs to discover it later so I have time to figure out what happened to me last night.”
“About that?” Frowning, Blue handed me the tablet. “I believe I should return to doing night guarding for you.”
“No. You can’t do night guard duty.” I looked at the screen. The video was paused. All I could see was an image of me walking barefoot in my white gown. “I want you getting your sleep. You have the best aim and eyes on my team. You serve best during the day.”
Blue frowned. “However, we can do a temporary phase of my standing outside your door or at least being woken up whenever Lunita takes over.”
I looked up at Blue. “You really think she took over last night?”
“Yes.” Blue pointed to the tablet.
Nervous, I pressed the screen.
There, I walked down the hall, but it wasn’t me. The pace was odd and fast. I kept placing my feet in haphazard ways. I appeared intoxicated on drugs.
Two of my guards followed me, glancing back and forth at each other.
They know something is wrong. Why didn’t they wake up Blue or Kaz?
The video shifted to my stopping in front of the garden’s double glass doors.
Then, I spoke, but it wasn’t my voice. It was lighter, childish, and shaky.
“I. . .am going. . .in the garden.” I, or should I say Lunita, pointed at one of the guards. “So. . .you stay.”
The guards nodded.
A dark chuckle left her. “Bye bye now.”
Fuck. That’s. . .Lunita?
Then, she disappeared into the glass double doors leading to the mansion’s indoor garden.
That explains the dirt on my feet, hands, and even in the odd dream that was not a fucking dream.
I handed Blue the tablet. “Let’s hit the garden. There must be answers there.”
Blue rushed to the door and opened it.
I left. “Thanks for letting me use your room for this secret mission.”