10. Wings Of A Butterfly.

I was scanning all these different game birds in this cold storage. There were other customers too and I could hear them talking about all sorts of things, from recipes to money and some couples were even arguing about where they would go to Christmas, to his parents or hers. Thank God I had no such problems. I mean to think about where I would spend my Christmas.

I had a million recipes in my mind and also all of those new spices that Mirella had taught me and I tried to read descriptions of what birds tasted like and then pair it up with some spice blend or try to come up with innovative and novel recipes for it. But then again, first I needed to taste them quite traditionally, so I would have an idea of where to go next. What it would taste like.

The host said," Are you OK? I see more customers coming in, I'm going to go and say hello to those gentlemen over there and I'll come and help if I need to,"

I nodded and continued scanning. I did not even look in that direction. I was still in the warehouse scanning crate after crate of these birds. I was not sure if Mimosa had her belly full yet and what she and Mirella were doing. I was focusing on getting a good haul. 

Men arrived at the farm and saw pretty much everything. Damon felt his pulse rising as he saw a tall, handsome young man talking to Mimi, who was squatting and scanning by those crates and gave this host quite a view as her jeans were very tight and she was in good shape. Her short jacket just accented her curves and her youthful ponytail gave its own spice to the sexual aura that she exuded.

She seemed to be blissfully unaware of how excited that farmer was and as that farmer's thoughts about his wife flooded into Damon's mind; he felt his fangs descending. That damn bloke seemed more and more like a meal as minutes ticked by.

Then the farmer saw them as they approached the farm and he walked up to them, gave them scanners and Damon was quite surprised as this farmer had a broad selection of sexual preferences. That farmer would want to bed each of them too. Somehow, even if it was flattering too, it made Damon feel somewhat dirty. 

He was not used to men wanting him so much. It was nothing new to him. He could do both sexes and quite skillfully, too. He was, after all, once called as world's best lover, by men and women too. To be a thousand-year-old vampire, one learns pretty well to use all of his assets for his benefit, too.

Damon said to Charles, "Go on, go talk to Mimi. See. There she is, scanning away and that outfit. I must say that the girl knows how to show her the best side. "

Charles grunted, Damon was right, Mimi looked amazing, and he was so glad that the wonderful woman was his wife. It had been most surprising ever that since he married Mimi, all of those terrible memories of Anna and the baby, had faded away so much more. Mimi's love had really healed him and for that, he was so grateful. Love was and is truly the greatest force in the universe. He started to walk up to Mimi, ready to kiss her, take her in his arms, and give her the best Christmas ever.

I had only scanned and taken a fraction of the game birds when a chocolaty voice behind me said, " Hello beautiful, what on earth are you doing? You look amazing, I must say, my wife."

Charles? I turned around and said, "I'm taking game birds. What are you doing here, fucking upstairs again? How in the hell do you know where I was?"

Charles said, "I'm not here by myself."

He was quite near me. He had the thicker jacket on, a black one, and that looked good on him. Adam had dark blue and Damon had only his leather jacket. He was not minding the weather, not sure why. Was he just used to this or was it because he was more vampire? I had no idea. I admired Charles a little bit more. 

Oh, yeah. I said to Charles. "Don't let Damon near me. He's drugging me, flanking me. "

I thought that now this would work just fine as Charles was keeping me safe from that one flanker little syringes and his need to get me out of my mind when I was trying to shop. Maybe we could shop with Charles too. 

Charles growled, fucking sexy, and was right behind me. I felt his hard, tight body inches away from me and his hand touched my hip and my legs parted. I was beginning to melt in his grip and I could feel his aura around me. It was making me quite wild at times, too.

He growled in my ear, " Good girl, you still remember, that my girl. Just keep that in mind, little bitch, always and forever. "

This man could make me wet quite damn fast, and it was evident also now. But my thicker jeans kept my aroma wafting into the air. I continued scanning, and Charles walked over and looked around. Soon, Mimosa came out and started babbling to Charles about baby birds and everything, and Charles then went off with my wolf. She seemed to lead him into that barn, too. Well, Charles could change into a wolf quite fast, so if he was hungry, there would be a feast for him, too.

I was smug when I saw the host had equipped Hauptmann and Salvatore with scanners and the men were now scanning the birds enthusiastically. I went on with the game birds and the farmer came to talk to me. I had still game birds to be taken. I wanted a lot of them and there were also quite a lot of wild turkeys too. Those could be quite damn tasty as well.

Farmer asked did I knew those men as he had seen Charles to talk to me and if those men were single. I told him that all three were my husbands, and he said, "I wouldn't let you go anywhere on your own if you were my wife. Too bad that those are taken too. I like to have variety in my diet, so to speak."

I smiled and thought to myself, " I bet you do, and what comes if I were married to you? I don't suppose you would not let me go. Surely I would work on this farm."

The host and I talked about everything and then I moved on to the eggs. He led me deeper into the warehouse, the part where there were eggs, and I could hear men talking to each other as they were in this warehouse, too. Let them take normal birds like chicken, turkey, and duck, and I can focus on these exotic ones too. But first some eggs. 

Charles looked at his time as the farmer was just walking next to Mimi. Talked to her, looked at her and Charles started to feel very jealous. Somehow, that farmer had become a threat to him, and he wanted to do something about this. The farmer was way too friendly with Mimi. So Charles decided to ask Damon if there was anything to worry about.

Charles said to Damon, " Are those farmers all stuck in Mimi all the time and she's just chatting away? That one has touched Mimi many times, and she doesn't notice. Or don't care. "

Damon grunted, lifted his gaze, looked at the situation for a moment, and said, "That's why my solution is to get the lady's blood sugar down and get her in the car to rest every time, because she doesn't believe. But go and get tested. Don't believe me. Smell the pheromone coming off that person and watch, observe. I can tell you he is very horny and not just for Mimi. How far, Cornick, are you willing to let the situation go? That farmer is more than ready to take the next step and so far, all Mimi has done is show him the green light for his advances. Because that's gone over my limit as far as I'm concerned, but I restrained myself."

I was still examining the eggs when Charles came up again and I said, " Have you found a lot? This one had magnificent game birds. Now I'm taking eggs and these are just wonderful. I can do so much with these. Look at these, quite a selection, eh? I have taken most exotic already and I am debating about these fresh chicken eggs."

Charles came up to me, right behind me, and said, " Are you going to let the host take you up to bed or what on earth are you playing at? Open your eyes, young lady, and see what that damn bloke is about to do to you."

I turned around and said, "I can take care of myself. He is just friendly and tries to get me to buy as much as possible. I'm buying the goods, not fucking the host. What's so hard to believe? I'm in the shops, shopping. Calm down and don't let Damon drive you crazy with those thoughts, trust me. "

Charles looked at me for a moment and said with soft dangerousness, " Honey, I have eyes in my head and a nose that can smell that man's pheromones and you can admit, you've been fooling around with people. I know, honey. You and Jake. and you and Rob too, rumors and you can hear a lot of nice things when you are part of the fleas. Maybe you want me to tell Damon?"

Then he walked away. Men, men, men. I was not gonna be bullied by these paranoid boys. I was shopping, not fucking and it might be very hard for men to see it, but this was just for me to get my things. My ingredients in my meals, my dishes.

Mirella had gone to sit in the car with Mimosa. I didn't see the men's car anywhere when I looked around. Oh fuck, it was going to say they were getting in and there was no way I was going to let anyone else drive that car. They must have come in a sort of Uber or something like that. My car, I would be doing the driving.

I carried on with the eggs and the host was doing something nearby. When he noticed Charles had left, he came back to tell me again about the duck eggs and the duck breeds they had. He was very friendly but same time very selling; he tried to make me buy almost everything from here and I could understand that times were not always so good in business too. I let him keep talking about his selling pitch to me.

Charles went up to Damon and said, "Well, you were right, Miss don't believe a word of it. Miss said I'm over wild and you've got me wild. That host wants us, too. He wants girls and boys. But since we know Mimi has had a fling with men, what if that's one of the 21 from the boat? Because he is so fucking familiar with Mimi and it is like they had a secret, almost."

Damon looked sharply at Mimi and said softly to Charles. "What do you want me to do? You are the pack leader, so I am obligated to do as you say."

Charles said, "I think it's time for the lady's blood sugar to go down. She needs to calm down for her own good, and we need to get the fuck out of here."

Adam stepped in and said, "Let's see what kind of hosts we would have if the lady continued the trip. On the meat farm, we would have Chris Pratt, almost a lookalike. Single who is looking for the right, he has put that on his website, as well as his Tinder profile, too. He is a werewolf. And on the berry farm, Derek Hough. here we have a shifter, canine shifter, and single too. Yes, I would say we will order the products online and the lady will get a good night's sleep and wake up in Texas, or what do you think? She is pretty wild, and it seems that she needs again a good lesson on this."

Damon nodded and said " We don't have to go to Texas yet. We can go to Wisconsin. I know there's almost a wing there. "

The men nodded. Damon said, "I'll take care of Mimi and then give her to you. You guys pack her in the back seat for a while, and I'll stun her more efficiently once we get out of here."

I had just finished scanning the eggs and was about to leave to check on the turkeys when Damon came up to me and said, " Have you been a bit of a naughty girl? Here you are shopping again and you don't believe Charles either. Well, never mind, come on."

He grabbed me under his arm and I felt a satanic needle sink into my lung and my legs started to go out from under me.

He took the scanner from my hand and helped me to Charles, who took me to the car and put me in the back seat to lie down. This was another strong fucking flank and blocked my rage completely before I felt Salvatore in my head, holding my rage in a bundle. Oh fuck.

After Mimi was flanked in the back seat of the car, the men paid for the groceries and Damon got in the back seat with Mimi. Adam drove, and Mimosa and Mirella were quiet and nice. Damon held Mimi in his arms the whole drive, even though she was partially conscious and he was stroking her. He had missed her. Soon they would be on the plane and he would put Mimi to sleep properly. A naughty girl has to have a good punishment.

I was lying in the back seat, partly in Damon's arms, and he was stroking me. I thought in my mind that one fucking day I would get through one farm without any medical help. One fucking day.

Damon said in my mind, " Do you know how much I've missed you? I had go to away because I could have hurt you. I am sorry about the entire session and that it took so long for you to recover. I want to be with you and now I have to learn to share you. "

Then he flanked me and the second time I couldn't stand it anymore.

They arrived at the plane and Damon carried the sleeping Mimi to the couch at the back of the plane and gave her some more medicine into her vein, checking again that she was asleep by looking into her eyes. And then they went after Mimosa and Mirella. They fucked them for the entire three hours of the flight, then they drove to the Wisconsin house and Mimi was carried into one bedroom to recover while the men went off to continue with Mimosa and Mirella.