Breath Taker

::Arron and melinda reached the bottom of the stairs and as soon as they entered the store they were confronted by Elliot and Torie. Thinking quick Arron concocted a quick yet believable story.::

Elliot, your mother... she was locked in a room upstairs and when I entered she told me that she was raped and needed to get to the hospital. Ill take her in my car, you and your girlfriend follow me and we will get this taken care of....

::It was a long shot, but it just might work. The whole time he spoke, Melinda was rubbing herself to him as if they were lovers. Arron didn't have any idea what was going on with her all he knew was that he had to get her out.::
 
Elliot:

"Of course she was raped, I was the one that raped her, honestly, don't be so nieve, Arron." Elliot admitted with an inhuman smirk. "Mama, why don't you relieve our guest of his keys?" Elliot suggested.
 
Haywiring

Torie was led into the shop by Elliot, his thoughts in her mind making her respond to him as he held her against him, the need to please him was DEEP in her body now and she would have walked off the top of the highest building at this point. Her head rested on his shoulder and her hand on his chest as she turned to face his body and rubbing her own body along his as he spoke to Arron. Torrie had no choice in the matter at this point, she was going on pure lust now Elliot supplied lust.


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Cringing as Arron stopped before Elliot, Melinda could help what she was feeling any more then Torie could. Her body pressed against Arron's back as she slid her hands along his hips and into his pockets her fingers curling around keys as she was told to by Elliot. "please Elliot, let me go please." Her voice was her own even if her body was Elliot's to use for his own carnal lust.
 
Elliot:

"Mother, I cannot let you go, not while you carry my growing seed within you." Elliot said with an eerie calm about him. "Torie, my sweet, would you please take mama back to her bed room as see that she gets some rest? We would not want the baby to be harmed. You can... Play with her if you wish." Elliot said, litterally offering his mother to Torie in a sexual manner.

Torie took Melinda back to the bed room, through the busted in door way, and laid her down. Meanwhile, Elliot circled the man, Arron. "Now, I want you to tell me what you are doing here?" Elliot lifted a hand before the man could speak. "And don't lie, you have been in more than once, and it would seem all you come for are books on the occult, tell me what you know. Or what you think you know."
 
::Shakes his head hearing Elliot admit to the assult on his mother. His own flesh and blood, and though Arron knew that Elliot was part demon, he didn't think he would...no could do such a thing to his own mother. Arron's face remained poker straight as Elliot circled him and the women exited the room::

I simply....

::Elliot cut him off before he could finish. Elliot had know clue who Arron was or what he was doing. As far as the books on the occult were concermed Arron was a collector.::

That is why Im come to your bookstore. I am a collector of books on demons and other occult beliefs, and your shop seems to always get the better books on such. And Im not sure what you are asking...are you asking me what I know about the occult? about demons? or.....
 
Elliot:

"Frankly, sir, I do believe you have more than a passing interest in the occult, and I want to know what you know." Elliot's eyes flared with annoyance at the man's games. A moment later, Elliot calmed himself and began again. "Do you know what I am? It would seem that you do, or that you at least have some sort of an idea. Perhaps... Perhaps we could come to some sort of... Mutually beneficial... Agreement?"
 
Torie cooed at Elliot and left him as she headed for his mother and paused as she gestured to the stairs,"one way or another mother dear you will go up those stairs." She taunted Melinda with her words and moved closer to the woman her eyes filled with glittering hate as she arced a brow and smiled cruelly. Grabbing Melinda by the wrist she dragged her up the stiars melinda tugging back on the grip of the girl as she yanked and looked back at Elliot beginning to circle the man who had helped her.


Melinda didn't want to go and was going to fight all the way up the stairs if she had to and she did it was a perilous journey but she wasn't concerned anymore with her life she wanted out now.
 
What you are? I think you at this moment are a monster sir, attacking your very own mother like that?

:: Mutual Beneficial Agreement? Arron though as Elliot spoke. True to not have to hide and watch Elliot would be better, but would it be morally or ethically right for him to join such a demon. He thought for a moment, took a seat in a chair nearby, then looked at Elliot.::

What do you propose?
 
Elliot:

"I am a monster, what else would you call the human spawn of a demon?" Elliot said with a sly smile. "I propose that you simply keep silent about what goes on in this shop, and the apartment above, and in exchange, you can... Study me. I am sure you've never been this close to a living, breathing demon before? And perhaps, from what you learn, you can enlighten me as to what I really am. Think about it, you and I, as a team, we can only gain. But if not, if you simply must turn me in, you will lose your chance to study me in person, and I will lose my chance to raise a companion for myself. We both lose. It is your choice." Elliot gave Arron some time to consider this.
 
::Arron pondered his choices for a moment, knowing damn well if he refused Elliot would try to kill him. Arron weighed the options and then nodded::

You certainly give me no choice but to join you. In exchange I will Help you find out what you are and then we can find out everything about you and what you can do. I also get to doocument everything on you and write a book.

Now what is this about a companion?
 
Elliot:

"I belive you already know... My mother..." Elliot said, cryptically, leaving it at that. "Now, if you will excuse me, I wish to attend to the three most important women in my life. Thank you for your time. Come back tomorow, if you wish to begin your... Documentation." Elliot started to head up the stairs.
 
Melinda was thrust onto the bed as she was delivered back into the room she had been locked into for the last day or so. Her head hurt and her wrist was in pain where Torie had gripped in with so much strength. She moved to the chair she had been sitting in all day and she shook her head as she looked up at the younger woman,"I am sorry what he did to you Torie. Please I tried to protect you."

Torie sneered at Melinda and placed her hands behind her back her eyes holding no remorse for the woman before her,"Shut up. All you wanted to do was to keep him for yourself. Keep his powers a secret, keep him down when he should be doing so much more and will with me at his side. He doesn't need you anymore." She moved toward Melinda and smiled as she picked up a strewn stocking and tested its strength as she moved closer to Melinda.

Melinda's eyes flared wider as she looked at the girl and shook her head,"I am carrying his child he will kill you for this. You can't do this." She began to move out of the chair and moved along the wall only to be followed by Torie.

Torie's eyes lit up and she smirked cruelly."I can carry his child as easily as you can and look better doing it... all I have to say is you attacked me. He won't care one way or another you will be gone."

"ELLIOT!" Melinda screamed as Torie shoved the stocking against her throat.
 
Elliot:

The moment he heard his mother scream his name, Elliot bolted up the stairs, not waiting to see Arron's course of action. He was in the room in a flash. Grasping Torie by her hair, he pulled her head back, forcing her to lose her balance. "Damnable woman!" He growled as Melinda slumped to the floor, holding a hand to her throat. "Did I ask you to harm my mother? NO! You must learn, you live for ME, and my wishes are your only LAW!" He tightened his grip on her hair with every forced word, towering over her as he did. "My mother must live, and be healthy, so she can birth my companion, after that, I don't care, she can be your toy for all I care. But until that day, you will keep her in health. Do you UNDERSTAND?!" Elliot growled, his grip so tight upon Tories hair that he was pulling some of her hair from her scalp.
Finally, he let her go, letting her collaps back to the floor.
He turned his back on her momentarilly to look down at his mother. "Are you okay mother?" He asked, seeming to show her some semblence of consideration.
 
::Arron walked out the door and to his car, and thus being outside didn't hear Melinda's cry for help. Soon he was on his way home, his mind racing with what had happened that day and all of the possibilities that stood before him::
 
Torie Screamed her hair yanking her back as she was forced to kneel at Elliot's feet her eyes shining with tears as she fel the pain ripping through her head. Her heart shrivelled some as he berated her before his mother and she began to sob softly as she was released. Her hands going to her face covering the tears when he walked away.


Melinda glared at Elliot and slapped him across the face as she growled,"YOu arrogant son of a bastard. YOu did this to her and now you will hurt her because you took her soul. I demand you release me now Elliot." Her eyes flared and she reached up again to slap him once more only to have her hand caught by his powerful grip.
 
Elliot:

There was a cold hatred in Elliots eyes as he fixed them upon his mother, catching her wrist before she could slap him again, he was silent as his angery look subsided into a knowing smirk. "You are trying to bait me into harming you, and the child, it won't work mother, you will live, and so will the child." Elliot hissed, pinning her wrist against the wall, next to her head, taking his other hand and weaving it into his mothers hair, he gripped her forcefully enough so that she could not struggle any more and leaned in to give her a kiss, and the full force of his power washed over her, the rosy nipples of her breasts peaked, suddenly hard as her breasts heaved outward, desperately trying to reach his solid chest, her cheeks flushed red, her flesh felt suddenly hot, and her vagina fluttered with excitement, growing moist against her will, all against her resolve to not let him control her in this manner any more.

He let her go then, and looked at her, a woman posessed by her own desires, and he laughed at her. "Oh mother, do you see what I reduce you to? With only a kiss? Talk your rightous talk all you like, you're still only a slut who's desires I alone can feed." He turned his back on her to look down at Torie where she still sat, looking hurt and indignantly up at him. A sly smirk played at the corner of his lip as he reached a hand out to her. "You, my little vixen, want to play? Go to my room and undress for me, my sweet. I will be with you shortly." As he lifted Torie to her feet, he directed her toward his room, then turned back to his mother. "I cannot leave you here by yourself, you might find a way to harm yourself..." He drifted his eyes from the scattered bed sheets to the chair she had made her personal place to stay.

Five minutes later he dragged Melinda into his bed room, tied in her seat with the bed sheet, about her legs, her abdomen and just above the lush fullness of her breasts. Looking up at Torie, Elliot smiled. "We're going to have a bit of an audiance tonight, mother just wouldn't stay in her room..." With that, Elliot sat his mother in the corner, so she would have a completely unrestricted view of the bed Elliot and Torie were about to occupy.
 
::Arron pulled his car upto the OMNI Mansion and parked it within the garage. He then walked into the mansion, through the halls and into his private library without speaking to a soul. He flopped himself down intoa chair and sighed deeply as his mind raced with the thoughts and possibilities that todays adventure brought.

He rose from the chair and went to a small bar and pour himself a scotch and drank it down. Arron was at a crossroad and needed to relax before making such a decision.

Looking over his books he finally decided and took down a few books from their spots on the shelves and sat down at a table looking through each, slowly reading the texts within.::
 
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