Amelia, Carmen, characters, CharlotteCarrendar, creative, horror, Human World, Isabella, Jason, Katherine Pierce, LadyBelz, lust, Mirari, music, role play., Shane, SoraCarrendar, The Vampire, tribute, vampires, writing
“You want this body? Sub creature?” She asked him, licking her tongue across her top row of teeth and playing to see just how strong the bond was between them. With her blood racing through his, it was an odds on certainty that he did.
“I like what I see, and I want you to worship me.” Isabella arched her back, and let out a light moan of pleasure, expectant that he would revel in succumbing to his most basic instinct.
“Good boy…come closer.” The Vampire Queen mused, motioning with her finger for him to join with her. “You have pleased me…come take your reward.” Her voice was like honey, dripping in a smooth sweetness. Unlike Amelia who seemed cold and distant even after their love making, Isabella was a whole different creature altogether. She was the epitome of a sexual being, and her eyes glowered as he got closer.
“You shall never want again…”
The Queen was now wanting her turn, and with her extra ordinary strength, she flipped him over, so he was beneath her, but then brought his torso up, so she was still riding him, but they were now practically face to face. He could see the sexual hunger in her eyes, and the tables turned, as she rode him hard, while grinding her hips into his. The head of his cock would be deep within her womb, and the tightening of her cunny, squeezing him for all she was worth could make him explode at any moment. The scratch marks on her back that had leaked blood in a trickle pattern closed over as she cried out in exctasy. Her arms wound around his neck, as she kissed him hungrily. Isabella came while his kisses would silence her screams.
“So long I have searched for the “one”. I think I just found him.” Isabella raked her fingers through his wet locks, and smiled. “My mate.”
After shaving Jason would walk from the bathroom before rifling through the clothing and picking out a black linen shirt and black denim jeans as well as a pair of combat boots again black in color to complete the outfit. He would proceed to dress slowly before looking up at Isabella and offering her a content smile. “Shall we get something to eat my dear? I’m starved as I haven’t eaten anything since dinner last night…” He would stand there watching her with a soft smile as he waited for her response.
“This is Stacy Holmes reporting to you from Northern Haven, where the extensive mansion of the elusive Vincent Casales has been a blazing inferno for the past four hours. Fire crew reports, that there will be a thorough investigation of the premises, as soon as the flames can be extinguished. It was not known if Mister Casales was at home at the time of the start of the blaze. Back to you in the studio.”
The screen went back to some dorky looking presenter who was about to cue to commercials, as Isabella’s face broke out into a wide smile. She skipped over to a chess set, identical to the one that was in Shane’s own den. She picked up the Black King and then moved it off the board, tipping it over.
“One down….one to go.”
Luther made a hmmph sound and walked up to the diminutive Vampire Queen and looked down upon his Mistress.
“If he hurts you….I will crush him.” Luther’s voice riddled with hate for Jason.
“Luther…don’t go turning green on me.” Her voice tittered as she licked her finger, then placed it up to his lips, pressing it closed. “I know what I am doing.” She poked out her tongue, then skipped out of the media room, to see where Jason had gone too.
“Commander, you need me here. He…he needs…” Amelia’s voice broke off as the penny dropped and she started to cry.“We only just started dating…he…he…we.” The Commander frowned and let out a sigh. “You know how this looks, Reed? First Rodger Marx, now…Cox.” Amelia stepped back, frightened at what the Commander was thinking. He couldn’t be serious. “What are you trying to say? That I am some…black widow girlfriend?” Amelia’s voice was wavering, and she was feeling physically sick. The Commander shook his head. “No..that is not what I am suggesting, but I think you are too close to the mark here, and I am going to have to re leave you from this case. It’s for the best, Reed. Go home.”
Amelia was left standing there, as the rest of the forensics team went to work on the squad car to find clues to what happened to Jason, while the rain continued to fall.
Slowly, she walked back to the forensics van and sat in the back…alone. She reached into her pocket and took out her phone. Tapping in the same number she knew so well, she called her only friend….Shane.
“Shane…it’s Amelia. Can you come get me? I fucked up again.”
“You want my respect…prove your worth to Mistress.” His voice rich and heavy. Eyes glowering as he watched to see what Jason would do. “Well? Are you going to be the Mistress’s new dog….or a true Vampire lord?” He raised that eyebrow of his in a quirky way.
Shane had satisfied his hunger and slid off Carmen, with a typical “Shane” smile, before the phone rang. He creased his brow, and picked up his cell, sliding the panel and then lifting it to his ear.
“Shane…it’s Amelia. Can you come get me? I fucked up again.”
“Again? Okay…give me your location and I’ll come get you.” Shane took down her location, hearing how upset she was, and then hung up from the call. He sighed, looking at Carmen and said. “It’s Amelia. Sounds like something bad has happened. God knows what though.” He ran his fingers through his hair, before kissing Carmen’s nose. “I’ll be right back, okay?”
Shane hopped off the bed to go and get dressed and pick up Amelia. Little did he know that her one night lover, was now in the arms of his mortal enemy.
Haven Highway – Jason’s car
Shane’s car pulled up behind the black forensics van, that was now having the gear packed up. He got out of the car, and made his way to the back, where Commander Stills was waiting with Amelia. You could see she had been crying and with the rain and all, she just looked pitiful.
“Hey Williamson. Good of you to come get Reed. She could use a friend, I think.”
“I am here, you know.” Amelia said, getting up and wiping her nose with her hand. She gave Shane a half smile and shrugged, before he enveloped her in a hug, and she just burst into tears. Shane rubbed her back, before leading her to his car, and helping her in. Shane got in the other side, and then before starting the engine, looked at her.
“I am going to drive you to your place, pick up your suitcase, your pets, and you are coming back to my place. You shouldn’t be alone, and trust me…there is no shortage of people at my place.”
Shane started the engine and drove off towards her apartment, to pick up her kitty and snake “Rattles”. The way to his house, he kept looking at Amelia, who stroked her small kitten, and sighed. “I can’t do no right.” You had to admit, her luck with men was terrible.