Subj: A Haunting At Blair House pt. 3
Date: 1/31/00 8:20:12 AM Central Standard Time
From: Donna Eubanks
Nicholas rose from the bed. He often took an early morning walk along the beach. He kisses his bride before he leaves. "I love you, Donamarie." He tells her, gently stroking her cheek. "You are the best thing to ever happen to me, don't you know that?" Nicholas tells her.
Donamarie lie in bed, basking in the glow of his love-making. "I love you , Nicholas...I do love you so.." She replies.
'You rest now, and take care of our son. You are to become a mother and you need your rest." He tells her.
She quickly drifts off to a dreamlike sleep.
Nicholas walks down the stairs. The door closes and he leaves the house.
Someone is watching the warlocks' wife. He desires what the warlock has just been given. He looks at her with wicked intentions. He will have her once more! He must have her! He quickly removes his clothing as he prepares to take the beautiful Mrs Blair.
She lies on he stomach, in her dreamlike state. He crawls into bed with her. Nicholas has returned to our bed. She thinks. He is not going for his walk after all.
He looks at her with a wicked smile. He is filled with lust and desire for her. He now begins his pursuit of the beautiful woman in the canopy bed. With the warlock gone from the room he shall now be able to take her!
He sees her beautiful naked body before him as she lies on her stomach. He sees her gorgeous back, and her firm round buttocks. Her pillow is a mass of black curls. He touches her soft curls with his long, slender fingers as she sleeps. He nibbles her ear and kisses her.
"Oh, my Nicholas, how insatiable you are!" She says in her dreamlike state.
His hands run the length of her back, until he finds her graceful hips. He begins to massage her firm, round buttocks, stirring the passions within her. She moans with pleasure as he massages her. She wants her Nicholas to make love to her once again!
He eagerly turns her over on her back. She remains in a sleepy state of ecstasy and love. Her eyes remain closed as her passions rise again. She is once again excited and full of desire . She is aroused once more as she prepares to give her love to her warlock again.
He touches and explores each beautiful breast, as certain memories come to his mind. He laughs to himself as he remembers this. He kisses each breast, they grow firm at his touch. His long fingers travel down to where the warlocks' child grows. The child grows restless and fearful inside! The child can sense evil in his touch.
He looks at the rest of her beauty before him, It has been too long, my sweet, much, much too long! He thinks to himself. I remember how much I enjoyed you! He continues to think. You were my favorite lover, Donamarie!
He looked at her womans' treasure before him. Ahhhhhhh...my sweet lady, now I shall have you again!
With her eyes still closed, she prepares to give herself to Nicholas. She has no idea it is not him, but an evil man, but not a man. He is a spirit. He will not love her, but he will take her love this day!
Rapidly he is inside her now! Donamarie knows that something is wrong! This is not her Nicholas! She opens her eyes, and to her horror she now looks upon the face of one who is evil and wicked. He has hurt her and used her before, time and again! She is looking at one who is supposed to be dead, but now he is taking her love from her! She is looking upon the face of Gerard Stiles!
He is ruthless in his lovemaking to her. He is hurting her and he knows it. He touches a finger to her lips so she cannot cry out. He is a spirit with a mission. He will take her love! He will take the warlocks' wife!
She cries an ocean of tears as he ravages her body! She grows fearful for her child. He is hurting her and she is terrified, but she cannot call for help! Suddenly she hears her baby warlock cry from the womb, and she cries even more. Oh no! She cries. He is hurting my baby too!
He will not hurt the child, for he is very strong. The child cries for its mother, because she is hurting now.
He looks upon her beautiful face, it is filled with horror and tears. He grins at her. "Aren't you happy to see me, pretty one? Aren't I a far better lover than your warlock?" He says to her with a wicked laugh. His demonic love is released into her as she struggles to get away, but she is powerless to stop him! She cries even more as he plants his evil kisses on her tear filled face. Oh my Nicholas, please help me!! She thinks ,for she cannot speak. Please hear me somehow and help me!!! She cries in her mind for Nicholas.
In the corner of the room, in the shadows, another
woman cries. She looks at what is happening to the warlocks' wife. She shakes
her head and wrings her hands, and she cries for the woman in the canopy bed,
and she cries for the spirit too.
to be continued...