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Authors: Lavenia Boswell

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       The more she thought about it the angrier she became with governments at large, placing fear in people’s minds about “aliens”. 

       They landed in a beautiful place.  Morning had arrived over the island.  The runway where the plane came down was almost immediately shaded by tall date palm trees and a mix of vining greenery that created a tall camouflage cover overhead. 

       The plane hanger was concealed by colored netting and the runway itself was made of jungle floor debris and sea shells.  That prevented the evidence of landing wheels leaving any marks that were visible from the air.  A cooling blanket was readily tossed over the plane engine, to hinder heat searches from satellites. 

       Melody and Jonathan J were immediately greeted by numerous people.  Melody noted with surprise that her husband seemed to already know everyone.  Then she spotted a smiling face she knew well herself.  “Tanto!” she greeted him.  “It’s so good to see you managed to stay with us.”

       “Yes, yes, I did not want to return home.  My beautiful wife and four children are now making me a grandfather and at twenty-six that is saying something, is it not?” he asked with a pleased and happy expression.

       Melody answered with a smile, “I’m a granny too.  You know, David and Beth had Zane.  He’s a grown man now as well.”

       They both seemed contented and maybe a little relieved to share their unique situation with another person. 

       Jonathan J asked, “Is the house ready?”

       “Oh yes, Sire,” Tanto answered.  “It has been refreshed yet again for you yesterday.  New sheets, linens and flowers.  Art supplies for our Princess to use per your request.  The newest sewing equipment and fabrics for her to enjoy too.  The laboratory has been equipped with all the special items that you required.  If you need anything else at all, just let me know.  I will be your procurer.”

       Tanto did the introductions to the house staff and their new security team. 

         Melody was about to ask if they had any news about David or Mark and their families when Jonathan, while searching her emotions for excess upsetness felt her desire to know.  With a hug he whispered, “My love they are to know nothing, least they fear and go away as well.”

       “Ohhh, okay.”

       They were soon walking a trail that was wide but covered overhead with natural flora growing all around.  Soon they came to a beautiful natural pool and waterfall, cascading down a tall rock formation that went more than a hundred feet overhead.  To the side of the waterfall Melody blinked twice and wasn’t sure if it was what she thought she was seeing.  A wide slightly tinted doorway led into what looked like a moss covered rock.

       “This is the pool area, very private.  Filtered sun warms it along with a heater for cooler days.   This way to your new home,” Tanto urged as he opened the glass door in the rock wall. 

       The house was built into and under a small mountain.  Shafts had been drilled to allow sun light in many places.  They were angled so from morn to sunset they had light coming inside.  The upper holes were small, too small for a person to enter, but they widened as they came down to their ceiling, giving it a light airy feel. 

       Jonathan had donned his dark glasses before they left the limo and kept them on now.  Melody was wondering why? 

       After Tanto left them in the great room, having given them a brief tour of the place, per Jon’s request, a young woman came in asking, “Would you care to be served breakfast now?”

       Melody agreed.  She was sure Jon could hear her stomach rumble.

      

 

 

 

 

  *  * 
CHAPTER
8  *  *

NEW HOME

 

 

Melody was being escorted to the breakfast room by Jonathan who seemed determined to keep a hand on her somewhere, she noted with a bit of sadness.  He was so upset, she decided, his whole world was being rocked so he was clinging to her for some stability.  She needed him just as much she realized as she pat his hand on her arm.

       He pulled out her chair for her and they both sat looking out at the breathtaking view of the beach below them.  Their new house was carved out of the mountain high above the beach, but close enough to the water for them to enjoy the panoramic view from the East and on the other side of the room to the West. 

       On the western side they had the jungle and smaller hills to look past before they caught a glimpse of the place where the sun would surely set on the ocean.       

       Melody couldn’t tell how many miles away they were from the opposite coast time, but it wasn’t too far, less than ten miles she guessed.

       A servant came into the room after they had begun feasting on the fresh cut fruit in the small halved pineapples.  There were also slices of thin cut lean boiled ham rolled up with cream cheese and diced onion on the side platter.  The servant quietly came to Jonathan J and asked a question to which Jonathan nodded and smiled. 

       “Darling, we both have a lot to discover about our new home.  Watch this,” he said as he picked up her hand and led her to the center of the room.  They both looked at the man who was dialing something on an electronic pad sitting on a buffet sideboard. 

       The view out the window altered with beveled louvers made of a grayish brown material being moved up and down or sideways.  Another touch of a button and beach wind began to blow into the room, warm and filling the room with the wonderful salty sea air. 

       Another dial dimmed the light coming into the room  until it had darkened and wall sconces began to glow like flickering candles inside their crystal beveled covers.      

       “Wow, I like that!” Melody stated with wonder and amusement.  She took the control and began to play with it until the room was the right brightness. 

       Jonathan mentioned with a smile, “I enjoy some of this new technology they’re using in construction now.  Makes things a lot more interesting.”

       Melody turned and looked with continued hunger at the platter of breakfast meats being brought to the table along with a scrambled egg and cheeses scrabble and a small creamy custard for dessert. 

       She looked back at Jonathan J and admitted, “Well, I’m really starving now.  Guess I’m fighting off the jet lag after all.”

       When she and Jon J finished their meal she asked him to show her to their new bedroom. 

       The bamboo four poster bed had mosquito netting draped all around for when they wanted to keep their doors open to allow the sea breeze to come through.  Even though their bedroom faced the jungle garden there was always a breeze and Jonathan J’s grandfather knew Melody had stated many times that she loved the ocean breeze. 

       Their private bath looked like you had stepped into a tropical garden.  The shower was an open “z” shape with a unique sandy looking and feeling floor, that prevented slippage.  There was a long smooth shell covered wide bench along one wall.  The tub was a step down into a small pool with bubbling jets and flowers dangling down into the water, making the room smell wonderful.     Flowers and vines trailed over several of the walls, and plantain trees were scattered throughout, along with twinkling lights woven through the greenery just like she loved so much

       Melody was glad to notice they had two private commode compartments which were rather roomy, with smaller plants and indirect lighting there too.  Each would have their own grooming station in the large shared dressing area.  Their individual closets opened into the dressing room one on one side of the room and the other opposite.. 

       It didn’t take Melody long to discover she had a whole new wardrobe in her closet that included many long robes and dresses like Jonathan’s aunts wear.  It was a H’traeian modesty thing, especially for females.   

       All the rest of the day they spent exploring their new home and the immediate jungle area around the structure. 

       As the evening of their first full day together came to a close Jonathan J was in dire need of Melody’s intimate caresses and the continued Bonding of their bodies once more.

       Every time Melody looked into Jonathan’s eyes she was shocked to discover they were still a deep violet color.  She attributed it to all this upsetness getting his system out of whack, possibly, or she simply just kept him turned on?  Grinning at that thought she proceeded to take a shower in preparation for trying to help him relieve some of his tension.

      

       Jonathan was already in the bed when Melody came into the room looking like a new bride with her white iridescent gown set on with the mink, pearls and tiny diamonds that she’d found in her new closet.

       Jonathan sat up at the sight before him.  “My love!  You’re beyond beautiful!” he gasped when he saw her do a twirl for him at the foot of the bed.

       “Isn’t this gorgeous?” she asked with a breathiness to her speech that made Jonathan J’s maleness stand up to full attention.  Her eyes twinkled happily as she watched with a grin his reaction to the almost transparent gown.  It even had a two foot train behind her and the material fit her like a snug body suit except where it flowed fuller just below her hips.  It was strapless with a tiny white mink border above the bodice area.  It twinkled with the glitter of the tiny diamonds sewn all over the gown, along with pearls.  The robe was of the same material but with butterfly sleeves and white mink trim at the cuffs and the collar that went to the floor and around the hem of the train. 

       “It looks like it’s made almost from the same material as my wedding gown was, Jon.  Isn’t it about the prettiest thing you’ve ever seen?” Melody asked in awe as she lifted the right side of her robe and did another twirl, looking at the material glitter with her every movement.

       Jonathan was beside her in a instant.  Holding her in his slightly trembling arms he admitted, “You, my heart, are the most beautiful sight these eyes have ever looked upon.  I am so blessed that you are my wife, my woman, my mate for life.”

       “Aww, Jon, you’re so sweet,” she mumbled into his ear as he proceeded to remove the robe then the gown as he kissed his way from her head to her toes and back again, as he stroked, nibbled, touched and kissed her until her knees grew week and he picked her up and laid her on the bed. 

       For Jonathan J this was his honeymoon.  It was an emotional experience he had lived through, with much sedation and fear for his sanity when his brother had enjoyed it with her.  It was
his
turn now, he kept telling himself, without the slightest pity for the suffering he knew Jonathan was enduring.  He looked into Melody’s eyes and knew he didn’t care a bit.  She was his now and would remain so, till he died.  No way would he ever turn her loose.  He couldn’t, his very life depended on keeping her by his side.

       “Wow, Mister Cowboy man, you kiss just as good without the beard!” Melody teased as Jonathan J nuzzled her neck once more and whispered to her how delicious her lips were.

       “Delish, huh?” she teased as she proceeded to climb onto his stomach and kiss her own path to regions of his that she adored too.  Turn about is always fair play she thought with a happy giggle. 

       He had drove her almost insane tonight with his taunting, teasing and keeping her on the edge of a volcano that he only allowed to erupt when
he
thought she was ready.  By ready, that meant he had made her beg, cry, threaten and plead for release, before he filled her to the hilt and had her gasping with each movement while crying out with her enjoyment of his loving expertise. 

       Melody looked up at his glittering eyes.  The man seemed insatiable tonight.  She liked it!  Noting he was watching her keenly and his stomach muscles rippled every now and again with his pent up excitement, she moaned.  Climbing up onto his chest again she licked his stomach after taking due care and attention to his chest.  As she slithered her way slowly, ever so slowly downward while lifting his thighs up on both sides of her body she smiled as she kissed and nibbled her way to regions she loved to explore. 

       Jonathan J drew in his deep breath with a hiss as Melody’s hot lips explored him.   In less than one minute he could endure no more.  He had her flipped over and he was possessing her before she knew what had happened.

         “You are too wondrous for this star man, my love.   Throughout all the galaxies there can be no woman as gifted and fantastic as you,” Jonathan J announced as they lay completely sated beside one another. 

       “Yeah, aren’t you just sooooooo lucky?!” she teased back, but smiled, feeling right proud of herself for his praise.   

 

*   *   *

 

       For the first week, it was like a second honeymoon with Jonathan J extra attentive to her every mood and need.  He listened to her a lot more she’d decided, of this she was thrilled. 

       Though Jon J ran off to his labs several times a day he was never gone for more than a couple of hours at the time. 

       By the time the third week rolled around Melody felt relaxed at last.  Jonathan J’s eyes had been restored to their normal sky blue, except when he was aroused, which was still several times a day.  Mel giggled at the thought.  He was as randy as he’d been when they first got married, and she loved it, just as she had back then. 

       She soon found herself busy with her designs again.  Her drafting table in the medium sized work room they had set up for her was perfect.  Her new interest was designing her some more clothes, still rather long, but not as formal as most of the items hanging in her closet. 

 

*   *   *

 

Several Months Later

 

       Melody had begun to feel a hunger growing inside her for the past few months, since they had been forced to remain on their paradise island.  She finally decided she would discuss it with Jonathan J. 

       As Jonathan J crawled into bed, he spoke softly, “Sweetheart, you were being extra quiet tonight.  What’s bothering my baby-love?” 

       Her eyes grew bright as she brought her arms around his shoulders as he cuddled her closer to his constantly hungry body.

       While he nuzzled her neck and nibbled on her ear lobe she crooned, “Jon, dearest, I think I’ll take you up on that offer now.”  She felt him pause in his nips, nibbles and tiny kisses.  She swiftly went on, “You know the one you made me when we were at Disney?”

       Looking worried and a little scared he stated, “My heart, please do not be upset with me.  I’ve had so many things on my mind.  Refresh me, my sweetness.”

       Wedging herself even tighter against his blatantly aroused masculine body she cooed, “Yoooouuuu know, Jon.  I fear I almost drove you crazy with all my begging over the years.  Don’t you think it would be wonderful for us to have a daughter now?”

       She noted with surprise that he blew out his held breath as he grinned down at her and whispered, “I think a baby girl would be a wonderful blessing, my heart.  Shall we give it a try?”

       He was extremely happy that she had asked him.  He’d wanted to cause a conception in her from the moment they’d kissed, but he’d been so afraid he would be discovered he hadn’t mentioned it.  But now, he was ready to live life to the fullest and that included him having his own family.  Though in all seriousness, which had astonished the select group of scientists who have been studying him and his brother since they were separated at birth, he had developed a deep love and respect for her son David and he even had a fondness for Mark. 

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