Chapter 75: A Long Torturous Night

"Well, the contortionist is safe but we have another problem,” Nelson said, coming back into his office.

I stopped glaring at Tallis and turned my attention back to Nelson. He stood beside his desk, tapping his finger on a stack of papers.

"What's wrong?" Tallis demanded gruffly.

"There's been a landslide, not too far from here. Only about a mile away," he said somberly.

“A landslide? Is anyone hurt?” I asked, perking up.

"It happened late at night when no one was around. It does cover the road we were going to take to our next location, but no one was injured," Nelson assured with a nod.

I sighed and relaxed into the chair. The landslide must have been on my pack territory. They weren't common, but I remembered one from my childhood that hurt a lot of people.

I was relieved to learn that it hadn't caused a lot of casualties this time.

"The road isn't a well traveled road, but It will be a while before they clear it, so we will be stuck here until it is cleared," he explained, "Anyway, we aren't planning to leave until the ceremony ends. So hopefully by then, the roads are cleared."

Tallis nodded in understanding. I couldn't tell whether he was upset about the news or not. For some reason, I was a bit happy.

"Now, because space is tight, your little friend is going to have to bunk with you, Tallis," Nelson said, winking at me again and swiftly changing the subject.

"What? No. That is unacceptable," Tallis argued, shaking his head. His brow creased deeply.

"You know how it is. The two of us are the only ones with actual rooms. The rest of the performers share a tent out on the lawn," Nelson said, arching an eyebrow at Tallis.

He grumbled and shook his head. Clearly he didn't like that idea either.

"If that doesn't appeal to you either, he can always stay with me," Nelson suggested, smirking at his brother.

Tallis snorted and glared at the floor..

It was a bit odd to have Nelson refer to me as 'he.' I needed to get used to it now that I was in disguise. Normally, when I was in disguise, I tried to avoid interacting with anyone. It had been to prevent people from recognizing me, not for me to role play long-term.

"Those are all our options," Nelson shrugged.

through gritted teeth, his jaw tensing,

again and winked at me. My jaw loosened as I realized he'd planned that whole setup. He really wanted

too far. I didn't even want to know what was

with his love life now, and things could get very sticky and complicated. Maybe I was better off staying at the pack and putting up

off to bed and I'm going to assume the two

to my feet and stretched, my back popping. Tallis was still standing

hinting that I was ready to go

motioning for me to

event tent to where there was another small room closed off by thick, velvety curtains. It was a cramped room with just

I crossed the room and sat on the edge of the bed. I yawned

turned toward the curtain door. Being inside a tent, there weren't any real doors or

that miserable about having me bunk with you, you had

should rest," he told me

how he didn't really answer my question. He also refused to look at me. I laid down on the bed and looked up at the tent ceiling,

taking his bed. I got up and sat down on the ground. Tallis still didn't say anything, so I curled up and closed my

be a gentleman and actually offer the bed to me. He didn't seem like the selfless type. When he didn't say anything at all, it was hard to

razor sharp rocks and it wouldn't have mattered. For the first time in days, I actually felt as long as he was here, there wasn't anything

body relaxed, my

*Theo

rising and falling evenly. Her eyelids rippled as underneath, her eyes shifted back and forth. She must

that made her look like a boy, I could see her real beauty underneath. I wished she'd wash that crap off. Right now, I was Tallis, I

sighed and rolled onto her back stretching her legs out on the ground. She looked peaceful but I knew she'd have a sore back in the morning from sleeping

whipped through the tent and she shuddered. Turning on her side again, Ciana hugged her knees to her chest and shivered in the cold

cheek and glanced around. Could I really just leave

and brought her over to that tiny, sorry excuse for a bed

sleep and curled into me, whispering

at my lips, but I fought it

around my shirt as I lowered her onto the bed. She nuzzled her nose against my chest and wouldn't let

I tried to pull back once I was sure the thin, springy mattress was supporting her.

and her hands pulled on my shirt. I wasn't balanced and

locked around me like

realizing there was no way I could get away from her without waking her. Seeing as I was supposed to be a stranger, if she woke up and found us

body pressed against me and her fingers clung desperately to my shirt. Despite myself, the heavy organ between my legs stiffened and pressed

to be a long, torturous

and legs clenching around me as she dreamt. My pants tightened and my desire ached for release. It should have been driving me crazy but

myself, but no matter how I tried, my body wouldn't move

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