Years later, Jacqui’s child, Ivette, walks down the mountain side with her boyfriend, Jazeen. She laughs and smiles at him as he reaches for her hand.
“Ivette, I’m glad that you decided to have dinner with me, but I had hoped to spend more time with you at the Hell’s Night club.”
Ivette blushes, nodding. She looks up look up at him as she holds onto his hands tight.
“I would have loved to go to the club, but I had to return early. You know my mom would be furious about our relationship, and worried about it. And you know that my aunts would blame my mother.”
She looks out into the ocean, frowning. Her eyebrows gather together and her eyes close as she recalls what they told her.
"Ivette, it’s time for you to start getting prepared for your wedding to Prince Andras. You’ve been pledged to him since before your birth. Our Goddess Hecate is anxious for the wedding to take place. She would love to have you meet him."
Ivette trembles and she closes her eyes tight.
I can’t marry a stranger, I don’t care if he’s a Prince. Yeah, I love Jazeen. He’s always here for me and we have a lot of fun together. His spicy scent drives me insane.
“Baby, I’m aware of the fact that you’re pledged to another and that pisses me off! I can’t stand the thought of you marrying another. I want you to marry me.”
Ivette’s eyes twinkle, her heart explodes, and she rushes into his arms.
“Jazeen, I don’t want to marry another and I’m so scared of losing you. What if you don’t return from your mission and I’m forced to marry him.”
She gazes up at him with tears sliding down her face. She trembles and walks into his strong arms. He runs his huge hand up and down her back and kisses her forehead.
“Baby, I promise that I’ll return as soon as possible.”
She smiles up at him, her eyes full of tears, and unable to focus because of the unshed tears.
He runs his hands up to her shoulders and pulls her close and rests his head against hers. He moves his lips to kiss her temple and waits for her to stop crying.
Ivette hiccups and nods as she pulls away from him. She tries to smile and her lips tremble as she looks up at him.
“I need some of your sweet kisses before I leave. Promise me that you will return to me.”
Andras nods and grins at her. He leans in to kiss her deeply. He moves his lips slowly down her jaw, sucking softly as he works down her long slender neck. He moves her against the rocks as he pushes her top to the side to lean down for a small little taste of her swollen breasts.
“Hmmm….Jazeen, that feels so good.”
She throws back her head, moaning.
Jazeen pulls back to look into her passionate eyes.
Hell, I need to taste her sweet pussy because she’s mine, my mate. I can’t wait until I return because I’ve been waiting forever. I’m trying to wait for our wedding night. I can’t risk getting her pregnant.
He pulls her down onto the grass and runs his hand up her thigh as he kisses her deeply under the full moon. He pushes her skirt up and he tears her bikini off.
“Baby, I need to taste you.”
She rolls her head side to side, running her hands over her swollen breasts.
“Jazeen, my body is on fire. Your spicy scent is driving me insane and my entire body is burning.”