Love's True Path | By : PrettySin Category: Anita Blake > Het Views: 3142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N– I, Sin, wrote chapter Thirty-Five without Alexia’s help, therefore making the chapters on AFF of chapter off from now on from Love’s True Path on Pomme De Sange. Happy Reading!
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Jase now had only one thing left to get for the wedding: her dress. She smiled at Sara who had joined her on the hunt for the perfect one.
Sara glanced at the older woman. "Thanks for taking me with you..."
"Sure thing, hun." Jase put her arm around the girl.
She offered a small smile. It'd been hard since... that night, and she was still adjusting. And now with Mika having a stalker... She bit her lip. "What sort of dress do you want?"
"A big white one." She smiled at Sara. "I want the dress that every woman dreams of for their wedding."
Sara smiled slightly back. "With a train and a veil, huh?"
"Of course!" She said enthusiastically.
"Is Mika your Maid of Honor? She should be... cause of Mr. Zeeman."
"Of course she is. She's such a great person." She smiled. "And Richard is great too."
Sara nodded, "It's creepy that she's got some loony stalking her..."
"I know. That creep better hope I don't catch him..." Jase growled.
The teen blinked. "Wow. You guys can growl while in human form?"
"Of course." Jase smiled at her.
"Cool. No wonder Elias listens to his aunt so well." She smiled.
"Hey, even I won't mess with an upset Mika. She's scary." She shivered.
"She doesn't seem it..." Sara tilted her head. "How's she scary?"
"She's kind of our female leader and Richard is the male leader." Jase explained.
"Oh. But how does that make her scary? It's hard to even picture her angry..."
"She is protective of us. I hate to see the person who hurts one of the pack. Mika would fight for us."
Sara paused, thinking about what Mika would do if someone threatened Elias or Rissa. "Uh... yeah. That would be scary."
"Yeah, I'd say so." She opened the door of the dress shop for Sara. "After you, hun."
Sara sighed as she saw the prom dresses on one side of the store. "Oh... well, I guess I'm not going now..."
"Why not? You can still go, hun. How about I buy you a dress while we're here." She said heading over to the prom dresses.
"But... you don't have to. I didn't mean..." Sara blinked after Jase, then caught up with her.
Jase kissed her forehead. "I want to do this for you. You deserve to have someone do something special for you."
"What is it with you and Elias saying that? And Mika." Sara paused, "Even Rissa says that!"
"Because you're a special person to us, Sara. We want to be there for you." Jase told her.
"I write the Knight series under the name Lissette Meade. It's phantasy romance."
"Lissette?" Sara blinked. "Where'd you get that?"
"It was my great grandmother's name." Jase picked up an even more expensive dress. This time she hid the price. "How about this one?
The teens eyes lit up. "That's awesome... can I try it on?"
"Yes, but promise me that you won't look at the price tag. I'm going to buy you a dress." Jase handed it to her.
Sara frowned. "If you're sure..."
"Absolutely. Now go try it on." She headed over to the wedding dresses.
She tried on the dress, and fell in love. The deep amber color of the dress was unusual, and would stand out from the other dresses. It was one of the prettiest things she'd ever seen, with its simple spaghetti straps and scooped top. It had an a line skirt with beading worked in. "Jase?" She called softly, wanting the wolf to see.
Jase headed over. She smiled when Sara stepped out. "Simply dazzling. We're getting it. Now you get to help me find a dress."
Sara was nearly bouncing. "Do you think Elias will like it?"
"I think he'll love it." She smiled. "As a matter of fact, I think he'll be speechless."
Sara smiled, inwardly thinking Nathaniel would like it as well. "Nathaniel’s got long hair... really long."
"I know. I love it so much." Jase began to browse the dresses.
"How does he even deal with it?" Sara wrinkled her nose at a hideous gown that looked like it was from the 80's.
"I help him brush it sometimes." Jase made a gagging motion at a few dressed.
Sara giggled. "Does he purr?"
"All the time." Jase grinned.
"That's so cute." She giggled again.
"He's just so...adorable." Jase gasped as she found it, the perfect dress. She showed Sara. "This is the one."
Sara gasped. "Wow... that's so awesome..."
"I know. I'm going to go try it on." She hurried into the dressing room and tried it on. She stepped out so Sara could see.
The teenager gasped. "Nathaniel's going to die."
"I hope not. It'll be a sad wedding." She smiled at her.
Sara grinned, nearly bouncing in excitement. "I can't wait. Is there going to be dancing?" She paused. "I hope Elias can dance..."
"I'll tell Mika to make sure he's up to par on his dancing. We have an actual pianist coming to play. This wedding is going to be so kick ass." Jase said as she changed back.
"Wow... a real pianist. That's insane..."
"I know. She seems like an awesome person too."
Sara grinned. "What kind of food?"
"Steak or chicken for the main dish, but there will be plenty of finger foods."
"I bet Nathaniel said he'd cook."
Jase snorted. "Of course he did."
"He's sweet." Sara felt the material of her dress, smiling.
"He's wonderful." Jase said eyes shining.
The teen bit her lip. "Jase?"
"Yeah, sweetie?" She looked at the girl.
"How'd you know you were ready... for..."
"For what?" Jase took Sara's dress so she could pay for it all.
"You know... it."
"Ahh sex." Jase said. "You just know. For me, it was with a man I thought loved me. It just felt right to be in his arms.”
“Why is it alright when adults do it as kids, but not alright for us to do it?” Sara sighed.
"I was about your age when I lost my virginity." Jase told her.
"As long as you're responsible about it, is it really that big of a deal? I mean, I want it special, but Elias *is* special..."
"Honey, just make sure the person you pick is the right person for you." She said, thinking of herself.
Sara smiled, hugging her. "Cool."
"Yeah, cool." She paid for the dresses and they headed to a shoe store.
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Nathaniel hummed to himself as he finished his cake, rather proud of the perfect frosting flowers decorating it as a 'Welcome to your home...' cake for Sara. The poor girl had been so displaced... she deserved it.
The phone began to ring as he finished.
"Hmm.." He grabbed it, answering with a smile. "Graison residence."
"Is Jase there?" A very nasally woman asked.
"I'm afraid she's not, may I take a message?"
"Tell her that her editor called yet again. She's avoiding my calls. She loves to do this to me. Thinks because she makes a few million off her books that deadlines mean nothing!" The woman said.
Nathaniel froze. "Excuse me, Ma'am?"
"What part didn't you understand? You must be that guy she married."
"I am, Ma'am. Nathaniel Graison... but... exactly how popular are her books? I didn't think they were really, because I didn't see them in stores..."
"Not see them...how could you miss them! Lisette Meade is a huge name!"
Nathaniel nearly dropped the phone. "That's Jase?!"
The woman laughed. "That's Jase."
"I... holy shit! I mean, I'm sorry. I... I'm married to Lisette Meade?!"
“Yes, you are. Congrats. Now tell Jase is she doesn’t call me seen I'll come drag her out of her house and make her give me the newest book."
"I... sure. I mean, yeah. I want to know what happens next in the series!" Nathaniel blushed.
"Good then yell at her. Goodbye." She hung up.
He blinked at the phone. Oh fucking hell! Quickly, he dialed Jason's number.
Jason answered the phone half asleep. "Hello?" He mumbled.
"Jason Alexander Schuyler, how DARE you not tell me your sister is Lisette Meade?!"
"Oww! That was my ear!" Jason said, now very much awake. "I thought she told you."
"I don't care. And no!" Nathaniel shoved a hand into his hair. "Holy shit, I'm married to Lisette Meade... I... that... I..."
"You're stuttering. So what if she's Lisette Meade?"
"She's my favorite author! You know that!" Nathaniel paced the kitchen, his hair swinging like a tail behind him. "Holy shit. She's... like rich. I'm just... I'm just a stripper. Fuck. All the bad PR..."
"No one knows her real name and I don't think she gives a flying fuck about PR." Jason rolled over in bed. "Now, I'm going back to bed."
"But..." Nathaniel sighed.
"But what, Nate?"
"What do I say to her?"
"Just ask her about it, ok?" Jason said. "It'll be fine."
"You're sure?"
"Positive."
"Oh. Alright then..."
"Goodbye, Nate." Jason hung up and went back to sleep.
The wereleopard waited nervously for his wife to get home.
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Jase laughed as she entered the door. She set the bags down on the couch. "Hey, Nathaniel. We're home."
"Hey, hun." He called from the kitchen, his voice a little off. "Sara, I've made you something."
Sara and Jase headed into the kitchen. "Awesome. Thanks Nathaniel." Sara said looking at the cake.
"You're welcome hun." He hugged the teen. "You’re welcome here any time, and if you need anything, just ask."
She smiled at him. "Thanks, but I want to see how my outfit for prom will look." Sara said and heading to her room.
"Jase?" He asked after the teen had left.
"Yes, sweetie?"
"Your uh... editor called..." He fidgeted.
"For the millionth time." Jase said, rolling her eyes.
"Um... this might sound stupid... but... You're Lisette Meade?" He asked hesitantly.
She blinked. "Yeah, why?"
"I... have to sit..." Nathaniel sat... in the middle of their sparkling clean floor.
"Hun, are you ok?" She asked him.
The leopard shook his head, then nodded. "I... wow."
"You never asked so I didn't think it mattered." Jase said.
"I'm married... to my favorite author..." He blinked.
"You favorite author...?" She stared at him. "I'm you favorite author?"
"I own all your books... hardcover..."
"Where do you hide them? I've never seen them around." She helped him stand up.
"Jason is storing them for me... Anita hated that I loved your books so much." He kissed her, then stared. "Holy Fuck.... I can't believe... I..."
"Breathe, dear, before you hyperventilate." Jase returned the kiss. "And Jason never told you?"
Nathaniel blushed slightly. "No, he didn't... I called him and yelled at him, but he said he thought you told me..."
"I'll beat him for you. I had no idea or else I would have told you." She put am arm around his waist. "I have the book done. I just like to torture Lisa. You've got four days before I have to give it to her."
He froze. "Where is it? Did he kill her? Did she finally just sleep with him? Are-"
"Calm down. Just to into our room and grab it off the night stand. You'll find out soon enough."
Nathaniel kissed her deeply, then ran upstairs to their bedroom.
She laughed as he ran off.
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