The Little Guy And His Jinnie Chapter 19

The Little Guy And His Jinnie
Chapter 19


Fatin was terrified she'd never had a male, let alone a human male, satisfy her as Jake had, plus the fact that the pleasure had been so intense that she had fainted. This was the man she had been searching for her entire life. Crap, she thought if her sister found out, they might take him away from her. All she knew was she had to have him again. She could still feel the throbbing of her body from the aftermath of their union. She'd awoken a while after Jake had left, covering her and ensuring she was alright.

Nuha looked at the massive smile on her unconscious sister's face, slightly shocked. She never thought she'd see her sister as satisfied as Fatin was. Who in the hell was this man? Although Nuha could feel the magic around Jake, she felt no within him. Were all three of his Jinns that much in love with him? It felt as if they had put everything that they were and had into the protection that they had around him. So this was the Ever Last Master, very interesting as she assumed from the looks of Fatin this was a human unlike any other.

Fatin sighed as her eyes opened. Her whole body throbbed with excitement. "Sister," she said as soon as she saw Nuha, "he has such a strong attraction to him, I had to have him. Never in over 1500 years has a male satisfied me like he has. It is uncanny. He almost knew everything I wanted and needed."

Nuha was watching Fatin the whole time; she was telling the truth, though Nuha could also feel something else, though she wasn't sure what it was. This wasn't good, she thought; something about this man was throwing the most intoxicating of the sisters off her game.

Hmmm, she thought maybe there was something to this Ever-Last Master after all; she needed to find out all she could before they were all thrown off and weren't able to accomplish the mission that they were on.

Jake had left the woman in the mansion, ensuring she was well before he covered her up. He was on the way home when he had a sudden thought. "Alright, you both can appear next to me," he said in the thin air as Gen and Rosalinda appeared giggling. "I thought you both were here; I am glad, though I can't seem to feel Rashala." Jake concentrated and called, Rashala? Where are you? I can't feel you that well.

A weak and almost helpless Rashala answered, Master! I feel so soft I cannot move. I can hardly see. Master, help me. Came the nearly pleading thoughts of Rashala.

Turning to Gen and Rosalinda, Jake was scared, "I need to be where Rashala is NOW! I feel she is dying," Jake said, tears now falling from his eyes. Both of them were shocked. They both nodded, and Jake was gone a second later; both sighed as the little truck careened off the road and crumpled against the rock face of a cliff. They needed to fix it later but were more worried about their sister.

Jake appeared in the now enlarged interior of his house. Looking around frantically, Jake soon found Rashala on the bathroom floor. "Oh my god! Rashala! RASHALA! Please speak to me.

Damn it!" Again, tears were streaming down his face. This was all his fault. He should have warned her. He should done something! Running to her, he tried to pick her up but found she passed through him like a ghost. "I'm so sorry, Rashala. It's all my fault. You should have been warned. I should have told you."

The tears flowed unashamedly. Jake didn't see Gen or Rosalinda as they both fell to their knees. Reaching up, Rashala tried to touch her Master's tear-stained face; why couldn't she touch him? She could feel him. This made no sense; she felt so weak, and why was Master crying?

Suddenly, a warmth began to spread through her body as if it was as light as a feather, a wonderful feeling, almost as fantastic as when her master touched her. That's when she saw a light in the distance. NO! She refused. She needed him as he did her. NO! She refused to go! The light was still advancing but had slowed, NO! She screamed at the light, and then, just as suddenly, she was back in her body. Strangely, she didn't remember leaving it. Trying to take a breath, she felt like a huge weight was on her chest; breath, yes! She had to live. She had to! Jake was beside himself. He'd killed her; hell, he'd killed all of them.

The council would take Gen and Rosalinda. This caused even heavier tears. They were all dead! At first, Jake thought it was Gen or Rosalinda, but then he heard it again. Looking down, he saw that Rashala was having trouble breathing, plus the fact that he could now touch her wasn't lost on him either. Bending over her, he started to blow breath into her lungs; finally, with a cough, Rashala took a lungful of air. Looking at Jake, she smiled weakly and reached again to caress his face; Jake caught her hand and brought it to his lips.

Rashala felt her master's lips on hers, and then she felt the life-giving air that he blew into her lungs. Sweet life, she would never think anything of it again! Slowly, she raised her hand to touch his face; when he caught it and brought it to his lips, a jolt shot through her, causing her eyes to fly wide. The bond she thought that they weren't bonded yet if they weren't wholly before they were now. In a weak, almost whispering voice, Rashala told him, "I will never leave your side again, Master; please forgive me for not remembering our bond. I will do better in the future, master; please, master, don't punish me. I will do better."

Jake could see the tears falling from her eyes; bending, he tenderly kissed her, “I told you before, Rashala, I am not like the masters of old. I do not believe in punishing any of you like that. Besides, you have punished yourself enough. You have to remember that from now on, we can't be apart that long. Our bond is powerful, and now that there are four of us in it, the weakness might be worse than before.

Jake walked to a small alcove set in the wall. In it were three bottles: Rosalinda's, Sheeka's she had no powers but was still a Jinn in a human body, and Rashala's. Grabbing Rashala's, Jake brought it before her. Her strength almost returned, and she trembled when Jake took down her bottle. Throwing herself at his feet, she begged him for another chance to prove herself.

"Rise, Rashala, you almost died today. It was mostly my fault," Jake raised his hand to stop her when she started to protest. "I have, therefore, decided that you have suffered long enough with the shadow of this bottle hanging over your head." Rashala was still in a prone position on the floor. Jake's words hardly registered to her, massive tears in her eyes. She thought she was unique to Master Jake; he was the Ever-Last Master. What did he say?! "Therefore, I wish," Jake was thinking as hard as he could; how had he worded it last time? Ah! "Rashala, I wish for you to no longer be a slave to that bottle and be free to love and live!" Yes, that's what I said last time.

Rashala's head snapped up, "Master? Did you wish?" Setting her bottle down, Rashala could only stare at Jake. "As you wish and command," Rashala said, a small smile on her lips, all the pain and tears forgotten. There was a loud boom, and then Rashala's bottle shattered and was gone. Sheeka, Gen, and Rosalinda came running into the room.

"Master, you released her from her bottle! When you were first released, I told you, Rashala, that Master Jake was different." Gen told her.

Rashala could only nod and stare at Jake. As Gen had said, this was the greatest gift a master could give his Jinn. Throwing herself into his arm, Rashala whispered, "I am yours forever, master; 'til this moment, I have never known true happiness, thank you."

There were tears in Sheeka's eyes; she knew all too well the gift that Jake had granted his Jinn. Sighing, she returned to her work; one day, she thought she'd have a chance to love like that, which was her dream.

The joy in the house was broken a moment later when Jake's cell went off. Setting Rashala down, Jake went to answer it. "Hello? I remember you, Faith. I hope it was alright the way I left you; I thought you'd appreciate it. Yes, tomorrow, yes, she what? No, I have yet to call anyone.

Sure, I can handle two; I have before, the same house, ok, sure. Alright, bye." Again, Jake had a confused look on his face.

"Is everything alright, Master?" Gen asked.

"That was Faith from yesterday; she said that her cousin called her, and she wants to come over tomorrow and be with us. She is the one who canceled today. Faith praised me to her, and now she wants to try after all. If I didn't know better, I'd swear something was happening." Jake told his Jinns.

Nuha made the phone disappear; she was the strongest. They would find out tomorrow just what was up with the human man. However, the more she thought about what had happened earlier today, the more she got an overwhelming tingle between her legs. Fatin was still floating on a cloud. Nuha had never seen her sister affected like this. She was overjoyed to be with this Jake Freemon again, another thing that she'd never seen her sister do or want. They needed to kill this damn male before he drove a wedge between all of the sisters.

That night, Jake had just finished satisfying all three of his Jinns again; lying down, they had just settled, and all three girls were now asleep as he referred to them. Untangling himself from all three women, Jake went to the bathroom to relieve himself when he heard a noise.

Finishing up, he crept into the living room toward the Kitchen; again, he heard a slight scraping. Jake moved forward a bit when he heard a gasp. Then, a fireball flew toward him.

Suddenly, someone pushed him out of the way, taking the full brunt of the attack in the chest, letting loose a scream; Jake could tell that it was Sheeka, whatever or whoever it was, left out the door in a hurry, forgotten by Jake as he stared at Sheeka's burned chest and face.

"Why Sheeka? I am protected." Jake asked her if he could see the extreme pain she was in. Rubbing the bottle, Jake called for the doctor.

"Master Jake?" Trully called when she appeared in the living room. "Is everything... please move, Master Jake. I don't have much time to save her." Trully Bent over the woman whose eyes never left Jake.

"I don't understand why she did it. I am protected from attacks. She didn't have to." Jake said, looking at Sheeka; he wished she wasn't in as much pain. An incredibly soft sigh left her burned lips.

Still looking at Jake, she said in a raspy, gravelly voice, "I had to master; it would have killed you. For what you have done for me, for what's left of my family, I would sacrifice my life for yours any day."

Jake was shocked she would give her life for his. Why? He was nobody, just another man that she had tried to kill.

"I'm afraid she's right, Master Jake. This was hellfire; not too much can stop it," Trully said; hanging her head, she looked at Jake. "Master Jake, I'm not sure I can save her. Without her healing powers, there isn't much hope." Jake was suddenly angry someone had killed her. She was starting to make real progress toward being a great Jinn again.

The entire council was there in a flash, "Master Jake, are you alright?" Looking around, they soon saw the reason Jake was angry.

"Please restore her healing power; it is her only chance, and even then, she might not make it." The entire council nodded yes, and they all extended their hands.

"Someone broke into this house even with all the protection. I want to know how. I want to know if this can be prevented again. Even for all she did, she didn't deserve this. I have seen what she did. In almost every case, she had no choice. I feel that I acted in haste in punishing her like I did, as hard as I did." Tears were now flowing from his eyes. No one deserved this, no one.

The entire council had backed away from Jake. The fury they felt from him was beyond anything they'd ever felt. That, plus the biblical storm brewing outside, further proved that Jake was about to lose it. "Can you save her Trully?" Jake asked a few minutes later.

"I think so, Master Jake, but even with her healing restored, it will be slow and extremely painful," Trully replied, tears falling from her eyes. She felt so helpless, for the first time, with a patient that she couldn't completely heal them.

"I wish that her healing would double, no triple, and there would be no pain," Jake said between clenched teeth, still staring at the wall, almost afraid to look at anyone in the room for fear of his anger killing them.

Trully watched in amazement as the burns to the woman's throat started to appear more normal; most of the burns were starting to look like nasty bruises. Gasping Trully could only stare at Jake, a wish had done this?

Suddenly, there was a tentative voice by the bedroom door. "Master Jake?" The storm suddenly abated to half its power as Jake turned to look at the terrified Gen. "Master, are you alright? I felt such rage it was almost suffocating; I couldn't breathe." Coming out, Gen saw Sheeka on the floor, unconscious. "NO!" Gen screamed, bringing Rashala and Rosalinda out to her; they also screamed, though Rashala was also growling.

"This was old magic, older than me; everything we did was mere child's play to whoever did this," Rashala tried to hide her anger. Jake could see that she was furious as he'd been only moments ago; this was bad if it could upset the usually calm and collected Rashala. Thinking a moment, Jake knew that he had to set the traps out if the council could get them ready.

Jake went to Rasmir and told him he had a few ideas for the council for a type of prison. He would show them tomorrow as he had a decision about Sheeka. What she had done deserved more than just a reward. Jake just had to decide what it was. Thanking the council, they left.

Trully was still amazed that Jake's wish had brought about the healing she saw on Sheeka. Kissing a shocked Jake, Trully whispered, "You are unlike any man I have ever met, human or Jinn." Looking at the three Jinns gathered around Sheeka she nodded her head. "I believe it now; they truly are the Jinns of love." Handing Jake a list of instructions, she waved to Jake's Jinns and left.



To be continued