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She wanted to nap alone but knew too that once Sandy was with her, she’d not jabber on and on until she wanted to smack her.Before she could tell her that she wanted quiet time, Sandy was snoring slightly and rolled into a nice ball, too.

When she woke, she was alone in the field.She didn’t know when Sandy had left but was glad that she’d not bothered her when leaving.Stretching out again, her fur standing on end, she shifted to her other self and was happy to know that one of the perks that you got in finding your mate was true.She was fully clothed in the things that she’d had on before.Standing up, she made her way to the little house in the clearing that she’d not noticed before.It had to be the butler’s house that Sandy was talking about, and she was glad that it was in as good a shape as she hoped it would be.

“Mistress, would you like for me to make the house open for you?”She told Syrup, the little red faerie that had helped her before, that she’d loved that, then told him about what her sister wanted.“Oh, she’ll love it here.There are a number of faeries around, that she won’t be alone entirely.They’ll keep her safe, too.”

“Have you heard about her husband and what he was planning to do?”Syrup told her that all the faeries knew and felt so sorry for the young mistress.“She thinks that people will not like her being around because of what he’s done to our family.”

“There was a troll once that decided to kill his wife and children because he couldn’t be the monster that he wanted when the queen was looking for guards of the realm.He didn’t, of course, but it wasn’t because of a lack of trying.Trolls make the best guards for the queen, and she pays them very well.I still, to this day, have no idea how he was going to make it work.He was a lazy person and didn’t work when his wife did.But this troll, Quarter, was his name, and he didn’t want to be married to such a person as he was married to, either.I don’t know what it was about his mistress that he didn’t like, she was much like him, a troll, but she came from a poor family and was forever making him watch his money.He thought that all money was there to spend and that she was wrong in keeping him from his play.”She told Syrup that he sounded like Danny, Sandy’s husband.“Yes, I thought that you’d see that.Quarter tried all kinds of ways to rid himself of his family—they don’t mate and find their only one like shifters do.They fall in love, or so everyone thinks, and that they are together forever.But he was a monster, even going so far as to try and sell his children to humans for them to do things to.Can you imagine what a human would do with such a thing as a troll child?It gives me the willies to think on it.”

“Did the queen find out?”She was just entering the house when Weston joined her.Smiling at him, she told him what Syrup was telling her about.“I hope that someone took him to task or, at the very least, had him go to jail.”

“He is no longer with us.”She knew that to kill a troll, or so she had read, was difficult.They were thick-skinned and mean.Wondering how this particular being was killed, she paused in the doorway to the little house to ask him what had happened.“His lady mistress came upon him trying to murder her son, and she tore his head off.You should see the rooms above, my lady.They had a splendid view of the forest beyond here.”

“I’m sorry, you said she ripped his head off?”Syrup nodded and said that she had indeed.Her anger was so powerful.“What happened to her?Did the queen punish her?”

“No, she’d never do that.She gave her a little house for her and her sons, and they’re making grass rugs to use in the faerie homes.I have two of them in my own home.She makes them bigger for shifters, too.They’re quite beautiful; however, even if they were ugly, I don’t believe anyone would tell her.She had ripped the head off a full-grown troll, you know.”Rogen looked at Weston.She was happy to see that he was as shocked as she was about what the little man had said.“Shall I tell her that you’d like one of them too?”

She couldn’t help it.She burst out laughing.When Weston joined her, she held onto him as their mirth got the better of them.It was said so nonchalantly that she couldn’t believe the story.While she knew it was true, the faeries didn’t lie, but it was the way that he sprinkled in bits about the house that got her going.Every time she looked at him, too, she would have a bit of laughter spill from her lips.

While they toured the house, she told him what Sandy had wanted.Weston, who she knew he would, was all for it, and he even suggested that the house be able to change for her needs, too.It was something that she’d forgotten about in her own home, and was glad that he suggested it.Having Sandy so close would do a lot for her well-being, too.Her sister was her world.

As they walked home, they didn’t say all that much.He would point out things that he saw, and she would question him about things that she did.Rogen hadn’t realized how close the houses were until they went on their run.All the brothers were having their homes built by the faeries, and they were going up quickly.She hoped they didn’t do that too much, or she’d be out of a job soon.

For the rest of the afternoon and into the evening, the two of them lazed around the house.She read some of a book that she’d been wanting to read, and Weston did a crossword puzzle.As dinner rolled around they were deciding on what to have when their cook asked them if they wished to grill out.It sounded so good to her that she had ideas of all the food that could be put on the grill and cooked the quickest.She was suddenly that hungry.

Ending up with steaks on the grill and grilled veggies, she was finished with her steak before she’d finished the rest of her meal.When asked if she wanted a second one, both she and Weston agreed.All the sunshine and running as their cats had given them quite an appetite, it seemed.She even had a second baked potato, she’d been so starved.

After dinner, almost too full to move, the two of them sat out on the deck on the back of their home.The night was dark, with hardly any stars out, but it was the perfect night to sit outside and not be bothered by anyone.She didn’t even think of her family either.It was just the two of them.

“I have a meeting in the morning with the Feds.They’ve found some money that I can have to work on some of the projects that were left undone.They’re suggesting the school, but I’ve been there, and it’s the jail that needs the most immediate work on it.Like a fresh building and cells.”She asked him if they’d hire locally to do the work.“Of course.I have to put in bids, but I was hoping that you and your sister would be there to work on it as well.For it to be done right.”

“I don’t know how that works.Usually, we just build or remodel homes.But I’m thinking that if someone puts in a bid, they’ll have their own contractor to oversee the project.”He said he didn’t know how it worked either.“I can help you with the blueprints, however.I have a friend of mine who designs buildings for city work.I could give him a call.I think that if you have a plan in mind, you can figure out who is going to give you the best price that way.”

The two of them ended up looking up how to put out a bidding contract for the jail and learned a great deal about it.By the time they were ready for bed, she’d contacted her friend, and they were well on their way to having a new jail built for the town.

Chapter 5

Rogen had had enough waiting for him to make the first move.He had told her that he’d wait on her to make it, but she thought that he’d been joking.This was no longer funny.Nor did she find it fulfilling.She wanted him, and he was going to fuck her or else.Finding him in his office, she didn’t hesitate to make her needs known to him.

“I want to have sex with you.I don’t care where or anything like that, but I’d like to have it soon.I’m sick of waiting.”Weston told her, no, he’d not have sex with her.“What do you mean, no?We’re mates.We’re supposed to have lots of sex.At least, that’s what I’ve been told.Is there something wrong with me?”

“No, nothing wrong.I did tell you that I wouldn’t rush you since you were living in this house.But I want to make love with you.Not sex, not fucking but making love.”She asked him what the difference was.“Sex is a mutual coming together to get your rocks off.I’m not saying that making love isn’t the same thing, but it will be to me.I don’t want to fuck you either.That sounds like we’re strangers just getting together for a mutual gain.While that is too something that I want, I don’t want you that way.I want to taste you, your skin, and your breath.I want to feel your skin quiver under my fingers, your body to respond to mine.I want you to need me to complete you.To have you come when I do.That’s what I want and more.”

Moving toward him, she didn’t know if she wanted to smack him or take him.Looking at the desk he’d been sitting at, she wondered if it would hold them up for the kind of fucking that she wanted.And she did want him.In the worst sort of way, she could get him.

“Yes…I, please.Please, Weston.”She gripped his shoulders, and, lifting one leg up then the other, she wrapped them around his hips, anchoring her ankles at his back, and began riding him harder, tighter with his help.“This is what I want.To feel you making love to me like I’m everything in the world to you.”

“You are everything in the world to me.You have been since the day I met you.I’ve wanted to claim you, to make you mine in any way that I could.I love you, Rogen Sheppard.And I will for the rest of my life, too.”She pulled her blouse off and tossed it to the floor.“More.I want to see all of you, please.”

She just stared at him.Her mind was confused while her body was full of lust.It was at that moment when she knew that he’d never leave her.Why?She didn’t know where those thoughts came from, but she knew deep in her heart that Weston would care for her forever and a day.

“I want to come all over you, love.I want to take this first time slowly for you.Taste you, as I said.Make love to you, heart and soul.”Nodding, she moved closer to him.Her body, though she was clothed, was in desperate need of his touch, his breath…just as he’d said, she wanted him to make love to her.

Reaching down, she undid his pants, pulling the zipper over his hardening cock was hard.There was a slight wetness to his briefs, and he made her hungry for more of him.Just his touch wasn’t enough.Rogen wanted all of him now.

As she watched him, he wrapped his hand around his shaft and pumped his hand up and down.A drop of cum seeped from the tip.It was what she needed to make the movement slick and fast while she joined him at his cock.She could barely get her hands fully around him.His shaft was so thick.

Licking her lips, a need to take him into her mouth made her hungry and aggressive.She started forward, her head bent to take him into her mouth, reaching for him, and he stopped her.Her heart, beating hard in that moment, seemed to shatter.But when she looked up at him, his smile was pure sin.Her pussy seemed to swell then, and she wanted Weston to take her hard.

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