Miranda

chapter 3

Out in the distance in a deer tower Eric Mangold witnessed a miracle. He watched his siter in law help deliver his brothers mistress baby. Yes he knew about morgans bloody affair. But who was he to say anything. It would only destroy maronda if she found out. And its not like she could leave. They were all stranded on the former mountain top now trend island. I was erich his brother and his wife, plus a few more families scattered in these woods. Other families are scattered through the known chain of islands tjat wore once glorious mountain peaks. But those islands are hard to get too and a single woman in todays society wouldn't get far. So eric decided to stay quite.

Eric was amazed at merandas kindness. Of coure she did nto know who the woman she was helping was. But her rce to act.never ceased to amze him. She was the frist one there when someone was in need of any kind of help. It amazed him how is brother could treat such an amzing woman the way he did. He used her for all she offered, and gave nothing back. Erick has heard countless nights when miranda would cry herself to sleep when morgan would not return till morning. Erick knew deep down that meranda knew it too. She just refused tto acknowledge it.

Erick knew his brothers mistress was in capable hands. So he felt no need to rush down and help. That was until he saw his brother walking up to the scean and miranda shaking the woman frantically while the sound of a new born crying filled the air.

Eric knew this was not going to end good. He rushhed down the tower, and he raced towards the cabin they all shared. After running for a half hour he kne he had another fifteen minutes to go at the speed he was gooing. Thirty if he slowed down for the terane was steep and harsh. Thats when he started to hear the screams. Oh lord. What has he done. Eric franticlyy hurrys down the steep moutian trying to get there in time to save meranda. The screams got louder the closer he got. And then they stoped as soon as he brook the clearing. And he saw his brother walk out the cellar and turn orond and lock it.

Erick saw red. What has he done. he ran to his brother whohe know saw was drinched in sweat and blood. Eric had a sickining feeling that none of it was his own. That baster. Erick raced to his brother grabed him by his shoulder turned him around and punshede him right in the nose breaking it on impact.

A sickening crunch filled the air and blood splattered all over is jaw. Ther know some of it is his. Erick thought smuggly.

“What the f**k Erick” morgan yelled.. Unawear that his little brother had just witnessed and heard everything. In fact the whole island problpy heard the screams coming from their cellar.

“If any one has the right to say what the f**k its me morgan. What the f**k did you just do. You jumped the gun man. Your in deep s**t.

“Man you dont know what your talking about. And plus we answer to no law know since the great astroid. We f**k out of peoples buisness. So f**k out of mine little brother.”

“I may not know what im talking about. But i do know what i saw. Merinda diliverd your child. She did everything in her powers to save your mistress. And then i hear screaming, bone chilling screaming . then i see you coverd in blood, and by the looks of it it was not your own. So tell me to but out of your business, but know this, Merianda did not deserve what you just did to her, she diseved none of. What she deserves is a true and faithful husband who would devote all his extra time and effort on her. Cherish her the the rear gem she is.” with that erick turned his back on his brother and wentinto his home and into his bed room to see his wife crying silently on the bed.

"pack your things sophia, we are leaving this hell whole." he tells his wife gently.

She simply nods her head and adds in a soft whisper. "there is no God here." she looks at her husband with horror in her eyes. "The noises that came from the cellar. it was awful. it souned like complete blood lust. is she ok, is meranda ok?" she breaks down and weeps into hher husbands arms.

"you know merianda is strong, she can bounce back from anything that dosnt kill her. And she is not dead. she will survive this. " Eric says nimbly. for he did not know what to tell his wife. for what he saw sent shivers down his spine. there was so much blood, her back was lashed and the wonds were deep. if she lived through this, she would be scared for life. but like he told his wife. miranda was strong, and if she lived it will just make her stronger.

"we cant leave her here" his wife words brought him out of his thoughts, bringing him back to the problem at hand.

" we have to. we cant take her with us. " Eric says with remorse. " we will come back for her, and the child." he hears his wife gasp at his words.

"a child?" sophia asked.

eric turns away from his wife in shame, for he did not even tell her of Morgans secert affair. "morgan was having an affair with a viallge girl. she got pregnant and died giving birth to his child. " he confesses.

his wife gasps with astonishment "poor merinda. she loved him unconditional since the day she meet him. always made exusses for him. " she says sadly.

Erick just gave his wife a knowing look. and ststes " thats not all. Merianda was the one who found the woman in the woods and delivered her child, only for her to bleed out before miranda could save her. them Morgan came upon the whole sceen and assumed the worst. acused Miranda of killing his mistress while yhe whole time shes holding a cryung new born child."

his wife looks at him with tears in her eyes. "poor Miranda, she simply states again."

the couple both knew they could not dally much longer, so they both statres to back their bags. they did not even stop when the sound of a baby crying was coming from the other room. feeling like awful people they ignore it, and finished packing. once done they sneaked away into the night and vowed to return to save Miranda.

Morganwas dumbfounded with the bombshell his little brother had just dropped. Meranda had tried to save Nattalie. That notion alone puts everything into a new prospective. One where he was disgusted with his actions, one where his wife is know the pure good thing he always loved and never wanted to tarnish. Never wanted to taint her purity. Thats why he indulged in his mistress. He grew addicted t her. For he could unleash his beaslty diaries without tarnishing something so pure. And to his shame that lead to neglect of his own wifes needs, which lead to a secret baby. A baby that would break merindas heart for she so desperately wnts one of her own. He was in to deep and he felt even farther into the adction of the idea of a happy family. And still have is pure wife. Untainted and perfect.

What has he done. Morgon turned around and unlocked the cellar to re enter to see the battered woman he had left on the floor.. His heart acked. He had finnaly found his equal. Who he had once thought was natilie. But he was so wrong. He had her the whole time. Equally matched in the darkness they kept inside. And know he could lose her for good. How wrong he was in so many things.

With that thought morgan, scooped his broken wife into his arms and carried her out her temporary prison and into the home the shared together. He took her to the bath room and gently took what was left of her torn cloths off her body. Merinda let out soft wimpers as he touched her beaten body. The marks he had inflicted on her once porcalin skin. Morgon had to keep himself calm as he gently layed miranda into the warm bath. Gently washing the blood off her body.

She was in pain, she hurt every where. Inside and out, she was confused on where she was, she felt like was was in water, but how did she get there, and who was holding her up. She manages to breifly open her very swollen eyes to see her husband face. Then the memories of the recent events came flooding through her mind. Miranda could not help but smirk, didnt evn bother to hide it, for she knew her face was to swollen to tell. Her plan had worked. Her husband hasnt been this gentle with her in years. He had unlocked the door she was afraid could not be relocked. Or even shut for that matter. All meranda knew was know she needed to heal, and that there was a child that needed her.

So she let jer husband pamper her weak battered body. And drew in the secret pleasure of it all, after all she still had a show to put on. So she let go of all her morals and feel completly under her husbands touch. So gently so soft, she moaned out his name ever so softly.

Morgan stiffend briefly at the sound of his name on swollenllips, he rcoverd quickly and continued to wash his wife. He got done with jer face and went to wash the rest of her as gently as he could manage and when he got to her breast a wanton moan came out her mouth as her brushed her niples with the wash cloth.

Morgan was amazed. Even in this state she still can find the pleasure, feel the need. Why had he not seen this side of his wife before. Morgan knew he had no right but he still wanted to see how far he could take his vibriant wife in this state. So tossed the wash cloth in the tub only to replace it with his mouth. He latched on to jer n****e and started to tug on it gently with his teeth. Mirand moaned again thrusting her chest into his face. Silently begging for more.

This excited morgan to no end. his d**k got hard instantly wanting to feel her soft folds around his thrubbing member. Morgon sucked on her n****e even harder, wanting to hear her moan his name gain.

Miranda was in bliss. she tugged at morgans hair encoraging him to ravish her tender n****e. every nip, every tug, was exelerating, she felt it staight to her very core. acking need that needed to be satisfied. Afriad that he would think her to fragile, Miranda found the strength to push his head away, still holding on to his sily hair and lift herself so she could stand in the tub. Morgan who was kneeling by the tub was know face to face with Mirandas sweet center. her hands still in his hair she pulls him with all the strength she had left so his mouthbwas on her center. Morgon liking this side of her was happy to oblig and thrust his tong into her soaking wet center.

Miranda thrust her hips into his face , holding on to his hair for sport almost pulling it at times. it felt so good, bit merinda knew her strength was fading fast. and whe morgan flicked his tong down her c**t she buclked and almost fell only to be caught by Morgan. he gently takes her into his arm, carrying her bridal style to the bed. and lays her gently onto the bed. Miranda reaches for him to come closer, and ever so gently morgon coverd his wife, positioning hiself between at her center as he felt her legs wrap around his back, and her hips arching up as to say enter me. and Morgan complied with the silent message. his c**k eneterd her sweet tight core, but this time he did it ever so slowly.