{You Own Me} Her Scent ~ Rune & Carys

Rune Breed 

*He sat up in bed, leaning against the headboard. The scent of Carys still surrounding him although she had left hours ago to return to the Compound. He grabbed his phone, punching out a text, then deleted it and simply left the number "2". She would know the meaning of it but damn if it did not piss him off to be restricted.* Fucking Order

• Carys Chase *Carys heard her phone beep, the sound muffled deep within her purse. She had just pulled out of the compounds drive on her way to the museum. Reaching over she grabbed her purse and sat it in her lap. She dug through it as she drove trying to find her phone. Finally frustrated, she pulled over and dumped her purse in the passenger seat. Her phone was on top, it had been under a book. Picking it up, she saw that there was a message from Rune and she smiled. The number "2" making her smile widen. If only they could text without the order looking over her shoulder.. sighing she sent him a 😋 and pulled back into traffic. She would call him when she got to the museum.*

  
  
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  Rune Breed *The wait made him edgy. He could care less who knew they were together but it mattered to Carys. He threw the phone into the couch, needing to release some tension. He got up naked from his bed and pulled on a pair of shorts. The vibration of the phone had him stopping. The simple symbol had him growling low. He wanted more and he wanted it now. He already had this piece of shit, throw away phone he used so GPS would show The Dome and Jordana if her uncles got nosy.*

  
  
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  Carys Chase *Sitting at her office, she had her stack of messages and had stowed her purse in the filing cabinet. Sighing she sat back in her chair and used the phone on her desk to call Rune. She hated the sneaking, well Jordana knew about Rune and so did Nathan, her brother but, still she kept her business just that. Her business. She listened as his phone rang, wishing he'd pick up. When he did she smiled. * Hi babe, you miss me yet?
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  Rune Breed All the fucking time. I can still smell you on me. *He listened to her breathing through the line. The slight breathlessness told him she had rushed to call him.* There is another fight tonight, are you coming back?

  
  
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  Carys Chase I'll be there, front row. I have to cheer on my male. Plus, when you win you are very.. thorough when we are together. * She smiled but the thought of Rune with a feeder after a fight made her stomach hurt. She shook her head, clearing the image away* I love watching you win.

  
  
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  Rune Breed *His fangs elongated as the visions she spoke about filled his head.* I plan to be very thorough tonight. I'd tell you about it but, I can't send you messages like I want.

  
  
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  Carys Chase Babe..we've talked about this. What would you have me do? * Closing her eyes she wished she could shout from the rooftops that Rune did indeed belong to her, but for now it was best kept between them.* 
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  Rune Breed It is your choice, baby. I won't apologize for who I am or for what I want. You need someone your family would approve and you could stop hiding. It drives me fucking crazy not to be able to get in touch with you, but you know this too. *He sighed loudly in the phone, this argument had been repeated so often he had lost count.* I need to go, if you can get away again, find me.

  
  
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  Carys Chase Rune, don't be like that. Please. * She heard his loud sigh and knew he was frustrated. Closing her eyes she left her head fall back against the head of her chair and she bit her lip. He was her world and she wasn't about to let this argument get the best of them.* I'll be there as soon as I'm done here. I promise. We can talk more.. * She could hear him moving around and could picture him in her mind, jaw clenched, one hand in a large tight fist.* Okay, babe?

  
  
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  Rune Breed Yes, kitten, more. *He ended the call, pissed off that he was acting like a jerk, he could feel it in his soul, the deep frustration that was coming off from her. She deserved someone better, more suited but fuck if he wouldn't take everything she would give while she was his. He punched the closest bag sending it careening into the wall. He would go through every one of them here again until her body was under his again.