“No.” He answered immediately, his eyes once again cold. “I don’t blush.” He folded his arms over his chest.
“But your cheeks are all red.” I reached out and poked the side of his face in a playful manner. He pushed my hand away, but the moment our skin made contact something clicked. It was like a spark had ignited inside of me and I could see the same happening to him. There was a light in his eyes that hadn’t been there before. Slowly, I raised my hand again, brushing away his hair, exposing his face and smiling. “See. You are blushing.”
“Vampires don’t blush.” He said again.
I laughed. “Maybe not, but they’re certainly very stubborn.” I shook my head, letting my hands fall away, but the lingering sensation was still there, slowly making its way through my body and into my heart. It made a home for itself inside one of its chambers.
Elroy busied himself by working on the bandage, finally placing it against my injury. “There. From now on, please do as I say and stay inside, okay?”
“Okay.” I smiled at him and this time, he replied with a shy smile I found rather endearing.
***
Quin was gone for nearly a week and having to spend all that time with Elroy was difficult. Anytime we came in close contact, I felt goosebumps forming over my skin. Could it be that I was attracted to him? That I was slowly falling for him in the same way I had fallen for Quin? No. How could I possibly love two men at the same time? I wasn’t that type of girl. Was I?
As I battled with these thoughts, Elroy came into the living room. “Are you hungry?” He asked, his voice soft and mellow. His cold demeanor had melted away with the passing days and now, we were getting along quite nicely.
“Sure.” I got up and followed him into the kitchen.
“What should we make?” He asked.
I walked up to the refrigerator as if I had lived in this house all my life. Inside, large hunks of meat lined the shelves. Most of the bags were filled with blood that had pooled at the bottom. “Elroy?” I stood up and looked at him, suddenly making the connection.
“Yes?”
“You two don’t feed on humans, do you?”
“No.”
Chapter 10
“So how do you survive?” I asked, thinking back to all the vampire stories I had ever read.
“We still drink blood, just not human blood.” He said nonchalantly. “Animal blood works just as well to quench our hunger, it just doesn’t taste as good as human blood.”
I nodded in comprehension before I pulled out a bag of chicken wings. “Would this work?”
“Perfectly.” He nodded.
“Can I ask you something?” While dumping the wings into a bowl, Elroy came up behind me with some seasoning. His arms were on either side of me as he placed the container on the counter. His lips were close to my neck, his breathing caressing my skin. I held my breath, forgetting my question.
“You’re wondering why Quin had to leave after marking you.” He whispered as if reading my mind. I nodded, wondering how he knew. “You’ve been trying to ask me that question all week.” It was true. “Human blood is like a powerful drug, we get addicted. We always want more. If I had to guess, Quin is out in the forest, feasting on animals, hoping to get rid of your taste so he can come back without the threat of sucking you dry the moment he sees you.”
As I listened to his words, I sprinkled the curry rub over the wings, mixing them together. I was very aware of Elroy’s presence behind me. “What if he comes back and loses control?”
“I’ll stop him.” Elroy’s breath came out in a huff against the side of my neck. “By any means necessary.”
My heart skipped a beat at his words, realizing that his need to protect me was not just an obligation to his friend, but a desire to take care of me. My cheeks turned red and I looked down at the bowl, hearing his gentle breathing against my ear. “I do care about you…” Elroy whispered, his hand slowly moving on top of mine. His fingers locked with mine and I felt my body become rigid as if someone had turned my spine into a metal bar. “You don’t know how hard it has been for me to live with you this past week… knowing you were sleeping just a few rooms away and that I could easily make you mine…”
“Why are we waiting for Quin?” I finally asked the question that had truly plagued me this whole time. I turned around and looked Elroy in the eye. Our noses nearly touched. “Why are we waiting for him? Will his return change anything or will I be forced to live in this house for the rest of my life?” When he wouldn’t answer, I rested my hand on his chest, my fingers gripping his suit jacket. “Tell me.”
Suddenly, before I could even react, he leaned forward and kissed me. Our lips smashed together. I wanted to resist, remembering my time with Quin, but it was impossible. His soft pink lips were sweet and tantalizingly delicious. I found myself melting into the kiss, every inch of my body giving itself up to him before I finally pulled away. I couldn’t do this. I couldn’t cheat on Quin like this. Without thinking, I rushed out the front door, my feet pounding against the hot summer sidewalk.
In their front yards, the neighbors watered their flowers and played with their children, oblivious that they had a pair of vampires living next door.
***
I ran as fast as I could, dashing into the forest as if I could find Quin if I just searched long enough. Leaves and snapped tweaks made for a rough and dangerous terrain. I slowed my gait and looked around, trying to spot the toned kickboxing instructor I had fallen in love with.
I recalled his image in my mind, picturing his broad shoulders and chiseled face. His lips called out for mine and I could nearly feel his touch. I remembered his hesitation in the bedroom and how his every movement was aimed at my pleasure. My heart ached thinking about him and tightened at the thought of the kiss I had just shared with Elroy. I felt guilty and ashamed.
Feeling tired and fatigued, I sat down on a nearby rock. The surface was rough and as I ran my hand along it, I felt it graze the small scar that had formed on my palm. I looked at it, remembering the vampire in the red dress. Was I vulnerable even now?
I wrapped my hands around myself, feeling a sudden chill as I looked around. A soft breeze toyed with the leaves. One of them fluttered to the ground, landing in a puddle. I stared at it as if it would materialize into Quin’s body. But of course, it never did.
Feeling frustrated, I looked up at the canopy of leaves overhead, but it offered me no comfort. I hugged myself a little tighter, trying to soak in the last rays of the dying sunlight. My surroundings were painted by moving shadows that lingered on every tree trunk and bush. I felt like I was being watched by a million eyes.
Despite this feeling, the fatigue I felt was slowly getting the best of me. My eyes became heavy as I struggled to keep them open. I slouched down, getting into a comfortable position against a rock. Finally, I couldn’t keep my eyes open any longer and fell asleep.
In my dream, Elroy found me in the forest. His old-fashioned clothes looked so peculiar in contrast with the verdant scenery. He smiled at me, his black eyes sparkling like pieces of onyx. As he leaned down to help me up, his bangs fell over them.
I took his hand, but instead of hoisting myself up, I pulled him down. He landed on top of me, his body pressed against my own. Our lips were only inches apart as the tips of our noses rubbed together. Gently, I moved his bangs out of his face and smiled. A second later, he cupped my cheeks and kissed me. His lips were rough and his kiss hurried as if I would disappear at any moment. His tongue forced its way into my mouth with a profound passion. Soon enough, our tongues were tangled together in an erotic dance as our bodies rubbed against one another.
I could feel Elroy’s hands run along my hips, his thumb hooking into the waistband of my pants, toying with the idea of taking them off. Eager to be with him, I placed my hand on his, helping him. I lifted my hips into the air to make things easier. A light blush formed on his cheeks as his fingers ran along my now bare thighs.
Sil
ently, he leaned down. Flashing a smile, his large canines came into view. He bit the hem of my panties, tugging on them as he grinned at me. I shivered, my fingers running through his hair. I was about to tell him to rip them off my body when he started to rub me through the thin material. With two fingers, he rubbed small circles against the wet spot that had already formed there.
When I started to moan, he picked up the pace, rubbing me through my panties until I felt a warmth spreading through my pussy. His grin deepened as he pressed his fingers against my panties, pushing them inside of me. I could feel the silky material caress my sensitive skin and already, my hips were dancing in the air.
As he continued to tease me, a branch snapped nearby. I looked up to see Quin standing there, watching us. I expected him to be hurt and disappointed, but instead, he had a raging hard-on between his legs. I eyed it hungrily, wondering what he would do. We made eye contact and he stepped forward, his cock now inches away from my lips.
In a flash, I was sitting on Elroy’s face, his tongue rolling along my clit. I moaned out, my lips parting into an oval. Quin took his chance as he grabbed my face and pushed his rock-hard cock inside my mouth. My lips wrapped around him tightly, struggling to accommodate his thick girth. It felt like my jaw would dislocate as he stood there with his cock forced down my throat. My nose was pressed against his soft tuft of pubic hair. He tugged on my hair, forcing me a little deeper. I was gagging hard, drool dripping down my chin. With my hands on his thighs, I tried to push him away, but with Elroy’s tongue now deep inside of my pussy, all I could really do was let out a stifled moan.
Fortunately, Quin pulled away just when I thought I would pass out. I gasped for air, my head resting on his thigh as his cock twitched before my eyes. Instinctively, I grabbed it in my hand and started to stroke it. I ran my fingers along his veins as I ground my hips into Elroy’s face, enjoying the tongue-fucking he was giving me. Already, I was edging toward the point of orgasm, but I was determined to make this moment last. I didn’t want these two men to leave me. In a way, I needed them. Their personalities, combined, was the only way I could ever feel complete.
Suddenly, Quin rammed his cock into my throat once more. I gasped and he pushed himself even deeper until there was a significant bulge in my throat. He only stayed there a second before he pulled out and started to shallowly fuck my mouth, letting my tongue tease and play with his tip. I did everything I could to make him feel good as Elroy continued to pleasure my pussy, going faster and faster.
My head was starting to spin with the bliss that coursed through my veins. I shivered with delight, my nails digging into Quin’s thighs as I lost myself in the moment. I sucked him hard, my head bobbing up and down along his length, my lips tightly wrapped around him. I kept moaning against him as Elroy’s tongue moved rapid fire in and out of me. Soon, it was too much for me to handle and I was pushed over the edge.
But before I could taste Quin’s cum, there was a deep growl that spooked me.
My eyes flew open as I looked up to see two men staring at me with lust-crazed eyes. One of them was wearing a long black trench coat as he stepped forward. His lips were cracked and papery. “What do we have here?” He asked, stepping forward. Just like before, I was paralyzed the moment I caught the vampire’s gaze. I felt my heart thunder. As the two men surrounded me, I had this sickening feeling that no one would save me this time.
I gulped, looking at the man who now stood before me. Unlike his partner with the trench coat, he had long, dirty dreadlocks that crawled down his back and rested right above his waist. He gave me a toothy smile, his teeth yellow and dull. The only ones still white were his long, thin fangs. I shivered, closing my eyes, knowing this was the end.
Chapter 11
I felt his foul breath against my neck and braced myself, wondering what it would feel like to die at the hands of a vampire. I couldn’t even believe that my life had reached this point. Not too long ago, I had been a normal girl going to a kickboxing class and now, I was living my last moments.
I gulped, my mouth drying up. My lips felt like they were glued together. Suddenly, there was a loud thud nearby, like something had slammed into a tree. Seconds later, the stench of the vampire’s foul breath was gone. I opened my eyes to see Elroy standing there, holding down the man with the dreadlocks. The man fought back, his long, sharp nails reaching out, trying to claw at Elroy’s face.
He looked at me, his eyes full of concern. “Run!” He told me, but I was too afraid to move. It was like the forest had rooted me in place. “Run! Dammit!” He urged me again. Suddenly, the second vampire swooped in, grabbing Elroy by the collar and throwing him into a nearby tree. It cracked and collapsed with the force of the blow. Elroy’s cry of pain finally broke my paralysis.
Without thinking, I ran forward. Remembering my kickboxing lessons, I planted my feet into the ground before I swung out at the knee and straightened out my leg, driving my heel into the vampire’s back.
Immediately, I regained my posture, looking ready to deal out a few jabs. Adrenaline was coursing through my veins as my vision blurred. I knew that if it really came down to it, I would be no match for a vampire but still I had to give it a shot. “Kyla! I told you to run.” Elroy grabbed me, yanking me out of harm’s way as a vampire lunged toward me.
We fell onto the ground, our legs tangling together. I looked at him, feeling his body against mine for the very first time. Despite the circumstances, I felt my hormones kicking in. I almost forgot the situation we were in.
Suddenly, before our lips could gravitate together, the vampires took hold of Elroy. Their fingers dug into his arms. “Is this the one who marked you?” The vampire with the trench coat asked. “Is he the one you love?” He grinned. “Because he’s about to die for you. For getting in the way of our meal.”
I sprung to my feet. “Don’t you dare hurt him!”
“So you do love him.” The dreadlock vampire asked with a vicious grin. “How will you feel when you watch him die, I wonder?” His grin widened.
Elroy tried to struggle, but it was no use. He hung his head, knowing his existence was limited. “Let him go!” I pounced on their chests, but they wouldn’t budge. It was as if they had turned into statues. I continued my assault, but now, they just laughed at me.
Seconds later, I was kicked aside. I fell into a pile of leaves. I was about to get up when I saw them looking at each other, their eyes locked. Their grasp on Elroy tightened and I knew they were mere seconds away from killing him. “No!” There was a deep pang in my heart and in that moment, I knew I loved Elroy just as much as I loved Quin. I couldn’t see him die.
I ran up to them just as a blur entered the corner of my vision. In a matter of seconds, the two vampires dropped Elroy’s arms and howled in pain. Their shoulders slumped and their arms hung limply by their sides. I stood in place, trying to figure out what had happened.
“Are you okay?” Quin was suddenly by my side. His body was covered with dirt, his hair littered with foliage. His pants, the only article of clothing on his body, were decorated with mud. The hems were worn-out and he was barefoot. He looked like he had been stuck in the wilderness for ages.
“Quin…?” I asked in disbelief. It was hard to believe it was really him.
“Reunions later.” Elroy’s voice suddenly cut through the silence. The two vampires had popped their dislocated shoulders back in and looked even angrier than before.
“Enough of these silly games.” One of them growled, his voice hollow and deadly. I stepped behind Quin. They were getting closer and my heart threatened to drown out all other sound.
“Hide behind the rock,” Quin whispered to me. “I don’t want you to see this.” I reached up, touching this back, seeing the scars that lined his body. His shoulder blades shuddered at my touch before I obediently hid behind the rock. With my back against the rough surface, I closed my eyes and strained my vision. I didn’t know what was about to happen, but I had a feeling it wasn’t going t
o be pretty.
My heart beat was even louder than before, making it hard for me to figure out what was going on. My body was covered with a thin layer of sweat as I sat there, waiting for something to happen.
Suddenly, I heard it. A long, drawn-out whisper that reminded me of the woman in the red dress. Seconds later, there was a reverberating cracking noise and then the sound of footsteps. I tensed up, wondering if these were the footsteps of friends or foes. I held my breath and waited, my heart thumping rapid fire.
“Kyla.” The sound made me jump out of my skin. My eyes shot open and I was relieved to see Quin and Elroy. There were a few splatters of blood across their chests as they stood there, looking so different and yet so much like brothers.
With shaky legs, I got up with their help. “Let’s get you home,” Quin said, his voice soft and soothing. “It’s all over now.” He picked me up and carried me as if I weighed nothing at all. Elroy trailed behind with a dark expression on his face. He looked at me with a sense of longing and my heart ached. Now that Quin was back, would I be forced to choose between the two men? Could I even make such a decision?
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