Toady is the Twentieth day of the A to Z April Blogging Challenge and
today’s chapters starts with the letter T.
Enjoy and remember let your imagination soar as you read.
Julia
UNRAVELING
© Julia Matthews April 2015
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Story Disclaimer * * *
This is an
Adult Only Story. If you are under the age of 18 please leave the website.
This is
also a M/M Fantasy Romance Story.
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Two Day’s Time
“Vain?”
A soft barely hearable Beau tugged the cover further up.
I sat
down beside him and ran a hand over his cheek. “I’m here, sleep and rest.”
One eye
opened and Beau said, “My mom’s name is Rone?”
“Yes,
son.” TeaLeaf said.
Beau’s
eye shut and he rolled onto his side. I gave his cheek another peck and then
retook my seat with the others. “Two days window isn’t long.”
Sham was
still typing away on his computer, but the grin he wore alerted me of his
newfound knowledge. “I think I may have an inkling of what occurred during
those two days.”
“Do
tell.” Jag took hold of TeaLeaf’s hand.
“Thanks
to my advances in our computers I can tell our system was breached the day
TeaLeaf contacted me with this. I can also tell the intruder piggy backed on
his phone call. The number came from Dav Community, but was shut down the next
day.”
“How did
they attach themselves to my phone?” TeaLeaf grunted. “I never have or will let
anyone use my phone.”
“Didn’t
have to.” Chief Parker held a small, paper thin square between his thumb and
finger. “Nineteen years ago this would let me attach to any network, secure or
not. They where rare and costly, aren’t used anymore because I developed an
around the clock security system.”
“Which
he gives away.” Sham huffed.
“Don’t
divert us.” I interjected to head off Sham’s verbiage spill about how no one
deserves high-grad technology for free. It was one of the man’s biggest pet
peeves.
“Anyone
within two miles could’ve tapped into Sham’s system.” Chief Parker flipped the
little square. “Once they did they’d have access to everything Sham did via
computer, which back then also ran the phones.”
“Damn.”
I ran a hand over my face and crossed my legs. “Can you tell who tapped into
your system? What they accessed? How long they were inside?”
While
Sham dug around in his computer logs, I worked out other possible scenarios of
what went down during those two days. There were a few options that stood out,
but one screamed at my Blood Hound side.
“Here’s
what I can see happening.” TeaLeaf, Jag, and Chief Parker’s heads swiveled my
way. “The real Chief Parker, found someone he knew was loyal to take his
place.” I looked at TeaLeaf. “I’m assuming you told him people would be intouch
with him.”
TeaLeaf
nodded and said, “Do you really think he could plan such an elaborate switch in
two days? I just don’t’ see that. Then someone tapped into my phone. Did he do
it, if so did he just happen to have the right device laying around? How did he
even know I would be coming to find Beau? No one knew I was free besides the
Spirit Council.”
“I’m
sure the Spirit Council alerted him the moment you reported to them.” I hated
thinking such, but Jag, Sham, and me had been quiet vocal about how easily they
disregarded TeaLeaf’s capture.
“But how
did he find someone so quick?” Jag tugged TeaLeaf a bit closer.
“I’m
sure Rone and him had a contingency plan. It would’ve been stupid not to have.
I assume they never thought they’d have to use it, but . . .” When in battle,
small or large, you always account for screw-ups. “The Captain Stone I met was
well educated in the use of Fawn Magic and most likely tapped into everyone’s
mind and wiped the image of the real Captain Stone from their minds.” Wasn’t a
hard feat to accomplish if you had a large source, and Dav Community did
“So who
is this fake Captain Stone? Besides an El Reaper. Does he work for the Spirit
Council? If so, what is his goal? Is he in our database? If not is it because
they changed his face? Deleted his record? Or does he work for someone else? If
so, who is our unknown enemy?”
Jag was
out of breath by the time he finished delivering his tirade of questions and I
had no answers for him. Thankfully, Sham had discovered a few for him.
Sham
shot a projection of the man I’d met the other day. “Let me introduce you to
Larry Strife, aka Devil Man.”
“That
not . . . I know him. That’s not him.” I stood and moved to the projected
imagine. “Devil Man was a major player for the Spirit Council, but he despised
their blatant disregard for the well-being of the supernatural creatures
rescued.”
“He did.
Still does, but he like most El Reapers, he’ll do anything for his son.”
TeaLeaf
sprang to his feet. “That rat bastard is the real Captain Stone’s father?”
“Yep.”
Sham flipped another photo onto the screen where the two men stood side by side
wearing army suits sporting the encircled rose emblem of the Spirit Council.
“They were one of the first father and son teams to battle. His son was
discharged before the hardcore Gutting battles began.”
“That
seems unlikely?” I pursed my lips. “Spirit Council don’t let legends step
aside. A first father and son team would be a gold mind for recruiting. They
dug him in deeper. So damn deep they changed his entire appearance and I’d bet
erased his file in their system.” I shot my eyes towards Sham.
“That
they did, but I have all their original files.” Sham gave them all a coy smile.
“Too many hours to fill during recovery time.”
I
laughed and looked at TeaLeaf. “Do you know how Rone might have met him?”
“No. My
attention was more focused on work and when I was home I spent most of my time
avoiding her.”
The bed
squeaked as Beau sat up and rubbed his eyes. “So is the people responsible for
my fucked up life the Spirit Council?”
I
exchanged looks with the two amigos and then Sham. None of us was one hundred
percent sure. There was no hardcore evidence, but that appeared to be the case.
“Can we
at least say that’s the most likely the case?” Beau made his way over to me and
sat on my lap.
“Safe
assumption.” I said.
“Okay,
then why?” Beau wiggled into a more comfortable position making my cock come to
life.
T Day. T=Two Day’s Time
Twentieth day of the A to Z April Blogging Challenge and
today’s chapters starts with the letter T.
Enjoy and remember let your imagination soar as you read.
Julia
UNRAVELING
© Julia Matthews April 2015
* * *
Story Disclaimer * * *
This is an
Adult Only Story. If you are under the age of 18 please leave the website.
This is
also a M/M Fantasy Romance Story.
* * * Story Disclaimer * * *
Two Day’s Time
“Vain?”
A soft barely hearable Beau tugged the cover further up.
I sat
down beside him and ran a hand over his cheek. “I’m here, sleep and rest.”
One eye
opened and Beau said, “My mom’s name is Rone?”
“Yes,
son.” TeaLeaf said.
Beau’s
eye shut and he rolled onto his side. I gave his cheek another peck and then
retook my seat with the others. “Two days window isn’t long.”
Sham was
still typing away on his computer, but the grin he wore alerted me of his
newfound knowledge. “I think I may have an inkling of what occurred during
those two days.”
“Do
tell.” Jag took hold of TeaLeaf’s hand.
“Thanks
to my advances in our computers I can tell our system was breached the day
TeaLeaf contacted me with this. I can also tell the intruder piggy backed on
his phone call. The number came from Dav Community, but was shut down the next
day.”
“How did
they attach themselves to my phone?” TeaLeaf grunted. “I never have or will let
anyone use my phone.”
“Didn’t
have to.” Chief Parker held a small, paper thin square between his thumb and
finger. “Nineteen years ago this would let me attach to any network, secure or
not. They where rare and costly, aren’t used anymore because I developed an
around the clock security system.”
“Which
he gives away.” Sham huffed.
“Don’t
divert us.” I interjected to head off Sham’s verbiage spill about how no one
deserves high-grad technology for free. It was one of the man’s biggest pet
peeves.
“Anyone
within two miles could’ve tapped into Sham’s system.” Chief Parker flipped the
little square. “Once they did they’d have access to everything Sham did via
computer, which back then also ran the phones.”
“Damn.”
I ran a hand over my face and crossed my legs. “Can you tell who tapped into
your system? What they accessed? How long they were inside?”
While
Sham dug around in his computer logs, I worked out other possible scenarios of
what went down during those two days. There were a few options that stood out,
but one screamed at my Blood Hound side.
“Here’s
what I can see happening.” TeaLeaf, Jag, and Chief Parker’s heads swiveled my
way. “The real Chief Parker, found someone he knew was loyal to take his
place.” I looked at TeaLeaf. “I’m assuming you told him people would be intouch
with him.”
TeaLeaf
nodded and said, “Do you really think he could plan such an elaborate switch in
two days? I just don’t’ see that. Then someone tapped into my phone. Did he do
it, if so did he just happen to have the right device laying around? How did he
even know I would be coming to find Beau? No one knew I was free besides the
Spirit Council.”
“I’m
sure the Spirit Council alerted him the moment you reported to them.” I hated
thinking such, but Jag, Sham, and me had been quiet vocal about how easily they
disregarded TeaLeaf’s capture.
“But how
did he find someone so quick?” Jag tugged TeaLeaf a bit closer.
“I’m
sure Rone and him had a contingency plan. It would’ve been stupid not to have.
I assume they never thought they’d have to use it, but . . .” When in battle,
small or large, you always account for screw-ups. “The Captain Stone I met was
well educated in the use of Fawn Magic and most likely tapped into everyone’s
mind and wiped the image of the real Captain Stone from their minds.” Wasn’t a
hard feat to accomplish if you had a large source, and Dav Community did
“So who
is this fake Captain Stone? Besides an El Reaper. Does he work for the Spirit
Council? If so, what is his goal? Is he in our database? If not is it because
they changed his face? Deleted his record? Or does he work for someone else? If
so, who is our unknown enemy?”
Jag was
out of breath by the time he finished delivering his tirade of questions and I
had no answers for him. Thankfully, Sham had discovered a few for him.
Sham
shot a projection of the man I’d met the other day. “Let me introduce you to
Larry Strife, aka Devil Man.”
“That
not . . . I know him. That’s not him.” I stood and moved to the projected
imagine. “Devil Man was a major player for the Spirit Council, but he despised
their blatant disregard for the well-being of the supernatural creatures
rescued.”
“He did.
Still does, but he like most El Reapers, he’ll do anything for his son.”
TeaLeaf
sprang to his feet. “That rat bastard is the real Captain Stone’s father?”
“Yep.”
Sham flipped another photo onto the screen where the two men stood side by side
wearing army suits sporting the encircled rose emblem of the Spirit Council.
“They were one of the first father and son teams to battle. His son was
discharged before the hardcore Gutting battles began.”
“That
seems unlikely?” I pursed my lips. “Spirit Council don’t let legends step
aside. A first father and son team would be a gold mind for recruiting. They
dug him in deeper. So damn deep they changed his entire appearance and I’d bet
erased his file in their system.” I shot my eyes towards Sham.
“That
they did, but I have all their original files.” Sham gave them all a coy smile.
“Too many hours to fill during recovery time.”
I
laughed and looked at TeaLeaf. “Do you know how Rone might have met him?”
“No. My
attention was more focused on work and when I was home I spent most of my time
avoiding her.”
The bed
squeaked as Beau sat up and rubbed his eyes. “So is the people responsible for
my fucked up life the Spirit Council?”
I
exchanged looks with the two amigos and then Sham. None of us was one hundred
percent sure. There was no hardcore evidence, but that appeared to be the case.
“Can we
at least say that’s the most likely the case?” Beau made his way over to me and
sat on my lap.
“Safe
assumption.” I said.
“Okay,
then why?” Beau wiggled into a more comfortable position making my cock come to
life.
I
gripped his waist and stilled him. “My guess would be the underground world.”
I
gripped his waist and stilled him. “My guess would be the underground world.”
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