This is the tale of when I awoke on a ship surrounded by thieves – my memory wiped clean. This is my journey of re-discovery assisted by men whose souls’ sung to mine. More importantly, this is the story of how I almost lost everything.
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Amnesia
Connection Book One by Brittini Renee
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Prologue
“You didn’t have to walk me home- but thank you.” I say glancing quickly at the bruise marring his jawline – his sky-blue eyes gleaming with amusement and confusion.
“It was my pleasure love... but where exactly is your home? This is the entrance to the state park.” He looks at me with questions in his eyes. I glance through the trees as the forest welcomes me with an orchestra of crickets intone with owls as they taunt their prey. My enchanted porch lights flicker on in reaction to my proximity – its dim glow welcoming me home.
Not wanting to start a long explanation on enchantments and illusions with my panties so wet, I try to avoid his questioning sky-blue eyes. No, I refuse to waste this moment. Time was against us before – I will make sure that this time is different. I smile and tighten my grasp on his hand – never wanting to let go.
“I’m sorry I- long story short, most things I own are enchanted for my protection. Are you sure you want to do this? My life is unpredictable, dangerous, and sometimes a real shit storm. Last time we -” he places a finger over my lips effectively ceasing my worries - I sigh and resist the urge to bite it. He nods his head in confirmation before placing a gentle kiss on my sore and bruised cheek.
I won’t fail you this time, I promise. Determination extinguishes my worries as I take a deep breath and place my hand over his heart. My soul searches for traces of deceit and betrayal – the first step of bonding. He places a loving hand over my weak and faintly beating heart. In that moment the connection peaks as our minds intertwine and merge one.
With a flash, I see his present and past lives, and like a warm gentle breeze, I feel the emotions and love he feels for me. Joyful tears stream down my cheeks. Finally, I have found what I thought was lost. I notice his now tear riddled eyes – aware that he has seen the betrayal, anger, sadness, and vile visions that litter my past. The process completes and I slowly unfasten his bloodied and tattered shirt. Unerringly over his heart is my soulmate symbol, represented in my language.
The position of my symbol represents the power of the connection. Our connection, since it is directly over your heart, is unparalleled. I explain through our new mind meld as my ring finger glides over the intricate design – his eyes closed in bliss.
- can hear you – but how? His voice fades in and out from inexperience as his brow scrunches in concentration.
Relax, don't worry with time it will become easier to control and understand the connection. Regardless of the distance we will always be able to mind meld with each other. Also, through certain elements I will be able to physically reach out to you …all will be explained in due time.
He nods and looks down at the black bonding symbol now lightly etched into his chest and soul. Casually, he traces his finger along the lines causing me to shiver and close my eyes in bliss – the feeling of his fingers is transferred to me. He smiles and tenderly traces his fingers along my collar bone and down between the valley of my breasts. I shiver and a moan as his fingers brush against my nipples causing moisture to drip down my thighs. I peak behind my lashes to catch the smoldering look of lust in his eyes as he has clearly noticed my reaction. I clear my throat and wrap my arms around his neck. My breasts press against his chest as I passionately kiss his lips while sharing images of my desires through our new connection.
Fuck. He moans and grinds his throbbing need against my thigh causing me to gasp.
As you have noticed there are definite…perks to our connection, but it is not complete. To complete the bond we need to-
His ringtone interrupts my explanation and he quickly apologizes while he fumbles for his phone. “Just great-” He groans as his happiness quickly extinguishes upon reading the caller id.
“Where in the hell are you son?! You were supposed to be home by one a.m! Finals are in the morning-” his father continues to yell at him through the phone as his anger and frustration grows.
“Prick” I tell the bastard as I ball my fists, which is obviously loud enough for his overbearing dick-wad of a father to hear.
“You are with that- that tramp again! You said you were studying for your finals, bring your ass home this instant, I don’t care how old you are you live under my -”. He hangs up the phone before looking to me - his face now red in anger. His aura swirls with agitation, regret, frustration but most strongly…desire.
He starts to explain before I interrupt and nod in understanding. No need for words, in four hours I want you to go to a mirror and wait for me, we will complete the bonding upon sunrise. I know it may sound weird but trust me…my love. I show him my fantasies for what was to come – my aura dark and lustfully lying in wait. Suddenly he reaches for my hand and pulls me gently to him, our bodies vibrating in response to our proximity. He places gentle kisses on my forehead, then slowly kisses his way down my jawline to my awaiting lips. As my lips part, our kiss deepens and turns cosmic – my moans filling the silence of the forest. My soul reacts and instantly clings to his – our energies meld and twine into one.
Slowly we part and gaze at one another in silent understanding and adoration before he turns and begins his trek home. As I enter my home, I close the door and sigh with the thought that in a few short hours we would finally complete our bond.
A lone tear slides down my cheek as my fear begins to fade – the fear that his soul would be broken and scattered across the dimensions.
No that won’t happen- I won’t let it.
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