“Don’t come,” I say quickly.
“You’re a little too good at teasing,” he says as he fills me with his cock.
“We can come when I see you again,” I pant. “Oh, Dear God.”
“You sure about that?” he asks, pushing deeper with every slow and deep thrust.
“Yes,” I moan. “After. Oh my God… After, please.”
Ren grunts his disapproval and starts pounding into me. I cry out, completely abandoning the idea of waiting. I push my hips back to meet his thrusts, and we are both quickly on our way to coming. As it starts to build inside of me and it’s about to break free, he abruptly stops and pulls out of me.
“I regret my decision,” I whine.
“I know,” he says as he turns me around. “When you are back in our arms, we can finish this. Okay? You have to come back to us, Astra.”
“I’ll come back,” I say. “I swear.”
“We are here,” Marta says softly from a few feet away.
“Where is Zev?” I ask.
“I’m here,” he says as he walks up. Both Zev and Ren take turns hugging me tightly. They both have tears in their eyes, and it breaks my heart. I cannot imagine how they would feel if something actually happened to me. I have to come back to them. I refuse to put them in any more pain.
“I’ve got to go,” I say.
“Astra, I want you to listen to me,” Zev says. “No matter what happens or what you have to do, you come home to us. Okay? Noguilt. No regret. You do what needs to be done, and you get back to the boat.”
“Okay,” I smile. “I love you, Zev.”
“I love you too, Sweet Flower,” he says, kissing me. I turn to Ren, and he kisses me.
“I love you, Ren. Keep Zev in line. He has no self-control,” I say. “No more talking. If you say something else sappy, I’ll change my mind.”
“Kick ass, my love,” Ren says with a soft smile.
“You’ve got this, Astra,” Zev adds.
“Ready to jump?” Marta asks.
“I am,” I sigh.
“Remember, Zev is the enemy,” she says. “Kiss ass, get them alone, murder everyone.”
“Got it,” I laugh. I move to sit on the railing, facing the ocean. With nothing else left to say, I jump. When I hit the water, it cradles my body to lessen the impact.
I could swim, but I chose to have the water carry me to shore. When I get there, I remove all of the water from my body and start walking toward the North Tower. I know the moment Icome into view, I will be swarmed. I opt to go into the woods so I can walk up from a different direction. I don’t want them knowing exactly where I came from because then they might be able to spot the boat.
We decided that I would not know how exactly they are getting past the wall, just in case they are able to get past my abilities and try to torture me for information. The plan is to say that I don’t know who took me, but I never left the area. I have a bag with me that has one of those hideous purple outfits I always wore. So, once I am deep enough into the woods, I change out of my skirt and into a chosen wife’s outfit.
I step out of the wood line, into the view of the guard tower, and chaos erupts. Men in red rush out of the tower and swarm me. I keep my mouth shut and cooperate as they lead me past the wall and back into hell. The chatter on the radios is frantic as they inform Aaron and Vinny that they have me. They are given firm instructions to take me to Aaron’s home. I’ve only been there once, but never inside.
I am placed in a vehicle with my wrists handcuffed behind me. I remain neutral and say nothing. I think it’s pissing them off that I’m not talking, because their attitude grows colder the closer we get. When we stop in front of the house, Aaron and Vinny are waiting.
“You can go,” Vinny says once I am standing in front of him.
“Sir…”
“Go,” Aaron says harshly. The guards simply nod and get back in the vehicle. They don’t have to force me because I willingly walk inside with them. The only way for me to make them believe that the savages are the enemy is if I have to be happy to be back.
