Fate - Ch. 4

Korey laid in his bed, listening for any abnormal conversations. All he can hear is Rosie's light breathing patterns.
I shouldn't be attached to her. She doesn't to like me, he slapped himself. Us Nights have charm, good personality, and a very special gift. Hey, I'll see what she is dreaming!
Korey quickly got out of bed, and walked to Rosie. Her red hair spread everywhere, and she looked like an innocent sleeping angel.
He placed a hand on he cheek, and concentrated hard.
Suddenly, he was transported to her dreams. There are woods everywhere, the smell of pine. Then screams pierced the air, and Korey rushed towards it.
He stopped instantly, seeing Rosie being hunted by werewolves. One snapped at her, another growled.

Korey reached in his pocket, no gun. He stared at Rosie, and headed to the wolves bear handed.
Korey jumped on one and snapped his neck, then the other one pounced on Rosie and bit her. Her screams louder than an eagle's cry.
"Rosie!" Korey shouted.
The werewolf ran away and Korey ran to her. She's squirming around in pain.
"Rosie, calm down. I'm going to save you," then he bit her neck.
Her body arched up in pain, and then she cried out. She grabbed his shoulders and he let her go. Rosie just laid there, slowly breathing.
"Rosie," Korey whispered.
Then Korey was flashed into another dream. But this time they were in the hotel room.
"Hey, sexy," Rosie smoothly said.
"Hey, Rosie," Korey whispered.

She grabbed his shoulders and kissed him hard. Her body pressing against him. Then she forced his hands go down her body; down her breasts, her thighs, and she stopped between her legs.
"I want you, Korey Night. Make my day," she sexily said, then pushed him in bed.
She pulled her clothes off and started to pull Korey's clothes off, then she yanked his boxers off.
"Rosie, I think this is a bad idea."
She laughed and sat down on him. Her smile made Korey feel uneasy.
"I get what I want," then she pulled his hand up and placed it on her breast.
She started to slide around, having a hold of his hand, making him squeeze it. She went faster for more pleasure.

Korey wanted this to stop, this isn't Rosie he loves, this is horrible. She moved in swift movements until she reached her climax and Korey yelled Rosie's name so loud that he was back in his own mind, panting.
I need to think my plans over a lot more.
Rosie slightly moved, and Korey got up and went to the window.
I should call my cousin. Then Korey grabbed his cell phone out and headed out the door.
"Hello," said a soft voice and a yawn.
"I need your advice," Korey said.
"Korey? It's midnight. I'm tired, taking care of an infant," he growled. "What do you want?"
"Thomas, I know I'm a pest, but can me and my friend hang out with you for a while?" Korey pleaded.

"No, last time you came, bad things happened."
"But, but, this time is different..."
"Korey. No, go away," Thomas's voice stung.
"She's being attacked by werewolves!" he yelled.
"What!" Korey quickly took the phone away from his ear. "What did you do to them?" he demanded.
"Not me, her, Rosie. They been trying to kill her the last five years. You are my first cousin, please, let me take her to your house so she's safe."
"Fine, but you better be on your best behavior. If you screw off, I'll kick your ass to the curb," then the phone clicked off.