“Did you like the flowers?”

  “Yes.” I said.

  “And the card.”

  “The card was funny.”

  “It was not meant to be funny, just to the point.”

  “You have no problem with getting to the point…ever.”

  He took my hand and kissed it, only this time he flipped it over and kissed my palm which sent a slight vibration up my arm. I ignored it, but he knew I reacted to it, so his lips lingered a bit too long until I spoke.

  “Gunner.”

  He stopped and closed his eyes, then he stood up and took one breath. I waited, hoping I had not just fucked everything up, but he immediately smiled and then waved a hand towards the table.

  “I thought we could eat first.”

  “Here?”

  “Yes, why? Is there something wrong with the room?”

  “No. I mean, are they all just going to continue doing this?”

  He looked at the table and then back to me.

  “Yes.”

  “Okay then.”

  “What? No argument from you Halo?”

  “About what?”

  He tilted his head and led me to the table, he pulled my chair out as I sat down right in view of an ass rising and falling. I cleared my throat and then picked up my glass and drank from it. I grimaced as it tasted bitter. He leaned over and quickly took my glass from me, smelling it and then waving to one of the small men to come over to him. He leaned down and whispered to him and then handed the glass to him. The small man left the room very quickly as Lucifer sat down next to me and grinned.

  “I am sorry, that was not intended for you.”

  “What was it?” I said as I started to feel dizzy.

  “Blood.”

  “Fuck.” I said as I tried to stand up but my legs felt weak. I looked at Lucifer and he started to blur.

  “Did you drug me?”

  “No, I would never…” his words sounded thick, but the warmth in my stomach grew as did the feelings of lust I had with each thrust on the table before me. I bit my lip and he watched me closely as my eyes became glossy. He reached down and slid his hand in between my legs and I sighed as his cold fingers slowly made their way up my thigh. I reached down and wrapped my hand over his as I closed my eyes and he leaned into my ear.

  “I will release him if you fuck me.”

  I opened my eyes quickly and then turned to him, my mouth open ever so slightly and I leaned forward, speaking close to his lips.

  “You are a liar, you said so yourself.”

  “I am not lying to you, I will release him to go on as he always has if you give me one night with you.”

  I started to push his hand further up my thigh and he leaned in, his lips finally making contact with my own. He moaned at my mouth and for a moment I had to pretend it was Gunner so the heartache would not overtake me.

  Chapter Four

  How Many Vampires Does It Take To…

  Hunter stopped at the corner of the hallway and then leaned against the wall as Vanessa stood there, not concerned by much of anything.

  “Do you think you could be bothered to help here?”

  She looked at him and smiled, placing a hand to his face and then leaning in. She kissed his lips as he closed his eyes and allowed her to. She engulfed his senses as she always had. Her hand lowered and she played with his cock through the material of his pants as he groaned.

  “Vanessa.”

  “Fuck me.” She whispered.

  “I will gladly do just that until you scream my name, but AFTER we get Dorin.”

  She sighed and then squeezed his cock as he cried out. She smiled and watched his expression.

  “Fine.”

  “Vanessa.” He said as he hissed and gritted his teeth. She released him and he relaxed as she turned and started to walk away from him.

  “You have to stop this.”

  “Stop what?” she said as she paused and listened closely.

  “Stop being jealous.”

  “Ha!” she said as she turned and stared him down.

  “Of Dorin? please.”

  “Yes, of Dorin.”

  “I am not jealous.”

  Hunter started to laugh as he walked towards her. “You most certainly are.”

  “You know what Hunter? You give yourself too much credit.”

  “I most certainly do not.”

  She turned towards him and crossed her arms on her chest, one hip cocking to the side and one foot going out. Regardless of what creature she was, this was a sure sign of a woman being irritated.

  “You do and you will get us killed here.”

  “I have no idea why we are here Hunter, let Dorin deal with his fucking sister. That obligation has long since passed.”

  “You know why Vanessa.”

  She suddenly grabbed him by the throat and slammed him up against the wall as he tried to claw at her hand. She lifted him up as his feet dangled beneath him. Her eyes were darkening and her temper rising.

  “No Hunter, what I do know is this…Dorin killed my Father.”

  “He would have killed us all Vanessa, you know this to be true.”

  She narrowed her eyes and started to lower him to the ground and then released him as they both heard voices coming towards them. She reached out and opened a door and shoved him into the room and followed. Not worrying about where the room led to, just wanting to get out of the hallway. They may be invisible to the minions of Hell, but any true vampire could smell them if they got to close. Hunter rubbed his throat and stood up slowly staring out into the room as Vanessa watched the door. She glanced at his crotch, a large erection holding the material out. She laughed.

  “I swear, the more pain the more you get off.” He did not look at her.

  “Fuck.” He said as she turned to see the last thing she wanted to, Amelia and a small group of vampires sitting at a table and about to feast on a wiggling human female in the middle. She was stripped naked and had a few bites on her body already but as any vampire will tell you, you have to eat them alive or it is a bittersweet taste. Vanessa sighed as Amelia stood up and waved a hand to the two of them.

  “I did not know we were expecting company, and what company it is! Join us Hunter and Vanessa, my wounded Queen of the Vampires.”

  Hunter looked at Vanessa who shook her head and then walked to the table. She stopped as one vampire ran to her chair and pulled it out for her. She sat down with dignity as Hunter walked up next to her and Amelia smiled at him.

  “Join me down here Hunter, it has been so very long, I am sure we have a lot to catch up on.”

  Hunter looked at Vanessa who nodded to him and he left her side and joined Amelia at the end of the table. She stepped up to him and placed a hand to his face as she grinned.

  “I see you are excited to see me.” She glanced down at his erection.

  “The truth of the matter is that Vanessa was kicking my ass in the hallway.”

  “Oh, still like it rough I see.”

  Vanessa rolled her eyes.

  Amelia’s fangs protruded and she kissed him, biting into his lip and causing blood to roll down his chin and drip onto the floor. Vanessa remained calm as Amelia then straddled Hunter on the chair and reached down between them. She pulled his cock out, and stroked it a few times; she then lowered onto it and rocked back and forth as she looked back at Vanessa to mock her. She turned back and leaned up into his ear.

  “Fuck me and pretend like you are enjoying yourself or I will gut you both and eat you from the inside out.”

  He glanced at Vanessa, who looked away and he started to fuck her. He lifted her up and laid her onto the table as he thrust forward, forcing every inch of himself into her. She hissed and moaned as she played with her breasts. Vanessa then rose up, Amelia arched her back and grinned at her, but Vanessa only nodded. She then moved too quickly for anyone to see, even a vampire would have a hard time keeping track of her. Vanessa quickly killed each vampire in the room, tossing heads and letting them slam against the walls before each body even had a chance to hit the floor. Amelia cried out as she scrambled from Hunter who calmly zipped up his pants and Vanessa stood next to him as he turned and sighed.

  “Vanessa, I was only…”

  She hit him so hard his body left the ground and flew across the room. Bones cracked as he hit the wall and slid down it, landing on his ass and laughing out loud. He reached down and bent his arm back into the right position. He hissed but Vanessa turned to stare down Amelia, who was crouched on the table like a wounded animal ready to attack.

  “I need for you to come here.” Vanessa said very calmly as Amelia titled her head and wiped the bit of blood from her chin.

  “I do not take orders from you any longer, I am the queen of Hell.” She said as she gritted her teeth. Vanessa laughed.

  “Oh did Lucifer tell you that?”

  She started to place her fingers to her mouth to lick the blood from them, but Vanessa was in her face and had her hand firmly in her own grip before Amelia could react to it. She bent her hand back until the bones cracked and splintered behind her cold dead flesh. She hissed, but remained where she was as Vanessa’s eyes darkened by the second. Hunter pushed himself up to his feet and straightened his coat as he collected himself. He ran both of his hands through his hair and then was on the table in one jump, walking towards the two of them from behind Vanessa as she was on her knees and leaning forward. He stopped and stared at her ass. She turned her head and stared at him for a moment until he raised an eyebrow.

  “Could we…”

  “We are not fucking.”

  “Come on now, she needed to think we could not handle them.”

  Vanessa let Amelia’s hand go and stood up, turning to him and raising an eyebrow herself.

  “And sticking your dick in her was necessary?”

  “I was waiting.”

  “On what exactly?” Vanessa asked as Amelia started to slip from the table. Hunter jumped down and was in front of her before she could go any further. She struggled a bit as he held her in place by her throat.

  “Your cue.”

  “My cue? Like a secret word, a hand gesture or perhaps a fucking animal noise?”

  “You know what Vanessa? We did not discuss it as we should have, I apologize for improvising with my dick.”

  Vanessa sighed and then looked at Amelia.

  “I thought you had lost your mind.” She hissed as Vanessa smiled at her.

  “Oh I did, but I remember who I am now Amelia, and I definitely remember you.”

  Hunter took his finger and did a circular motion by his own head as Vanessa caught him doing it.

  “What the fuck?”

  “I am just playing with you Vanessa.”

  “I am getting tired of your bullshit, I cannot help it that I have lapses of fucking memory.”

  “I know that, I am just joking with you.”

  “No, I get it. I am the crazy Queen of the Vampires who was BORN a vampire, I was not made like everyone else is and because of that I have some small ticks.”

  Hunter laughed but quickly shut up as he she looked at him.

  “You are fucking batshit crazy.”

  “Shut up Hunter, so are you.”

  “Of course I am, you fucking turned me.”

  “You wanted it!”

  “What?”

  Amelia rolled her eyes and decided to make a move as they argued yet again. She tried to break free, but Hunter turned her quickly and slammed her face against the table. She yelled out and tried to stand up straight but he held her with no problem.

  “So?” Vanessa asked him and he looked at her.

  “What my love?” he said as nicely as he could.

  “So why fuck her?”

  “Oh my God, are we seriously doing this now?”

  “I just need to understand, that is all Hunter.”

  “Vanessa, I would be happy to discuss all of this with you as soon as we leave Hell, I mean we are in Hell, remember?”

  She crossed her arms on her chest and tapped her fingers against the exposed flesh on her arm. He watched her closely as Amelia tried to stand up again. He slammed her face into the table once again and she moaned this time.

  “Fine, but you will…”

  “I promise.” He said as he leaned over and kissed her lips. She closed her eyes and then quickly pulled back from him as the door opened and there he stood, Dorin himself, with a bottle of what had to be blood in his hands. Hunter tossed Amelia behind them and she hit the wall and bounced off of it as Vanessa darted to the door and closed it behind him. She kicked Dorin forward and he hit the floor, landing on his hands and knees. The bottle rolled until it reached Hunter’s feet. Dorin remained there as Hunter smiled and leaned down. He picked up the bottle and stared at Dorin until he raised his head and let his eyes settle onto Hunter’s.

  “Well now, you look very healthy for a dead vampire.”

  Dorin glanced at Amelia, who lay on the floor unconscious, and then back to Hunter.

  “What the fuck are you doing here?”

  “Better question is why are you here?”

  “I was fucking stabbed by her.” He nodded towards Amelia.

  “So she stabs you and then you show up for dinner?” Hunter asked as he stood up and glanced at Vanessa.

  “Listen, I know it looks bad but trust me…”

  “Fuck yes it does, I figured you would be strapped down somewhere with 5 cocks in your ass.”

  Dorin grinned as Hunter tilted his head.

  Amelia then started to laugh as she stood up and cocked her head to one side then the other. Dorin pushed himself up to his feet and stepped up to Hunter’s side as did Vanessa. Amelia cried out as the sound of tearing flesh and bones cracking could be heard though out the room. She hissed and stretched her arms out as she seemed to elongate and become taller.

  “Oh fuck me.” Dorin muttered under his breath as Hunter glanced at him.

  “I would be so happy to make that…”

  Vanessa turned and glared at him as he shut his mouth and then laughed under his breath. Amelia’s face contorted as her jaw became larger and rows of teeth started to appear.

  “That is not necessarily attractive.” Hunter said as he turned to change his footing.

  “You fucked her.” Vanessa said as she calmly removed her jacket and set it on the table behind them.

  “Vanessa, for the love of all things unholy.”

  “It is not my fault that you have terrible taste in people.”

  “It was a fucking distraction.” Hunter said as one wing unfolded behind Amelia’s back and shuttered. Then a second one appeared, red and veiny in appearance. Then she started to get a row of nipples down her chest as it changed from flesh tone to grayish white. Her eyes became slits and her tongue slid from her mouth, pointed and split at the tip, resembling that of a serpent.

  “This is not going to be good.” Dorin said as he held his fists up and Hunter laughed at him.

  “What? Are you going to punch her in the titties?”

  “I guess you have a better fucking plan?”

  “I do.” Vanessa’s said as she grabbed the two of them and darted to the door, she opened it and tossed them out one by one and then slammed it shut as they both lay in the large hallway and stared at each other in disbelief.

  “What the hell?” Dorin said as he stood up and ran to the door, he tried to open it, but it was blocked from the inside. They then heard a huge banging from inside the room and a screeching sound that echoed out into the hallway. Hunter stood up and brushed himself off again and looked to either side.

  “We fight here.”

  “What?” Dorin asked as he turned and looked at him. A huge bang hit the door and he stepped back as it shook again and again. The screaming continued as Hunter stepped up behind him.

  “You look well.”

  Dorin turned with a look of confusion on his face.

  “What?” he asked.

  “Well… you look well.”

  “Not now.” He said as he stepped back and started to run towards the door. Hunter stopped him with one hand to his chest. He placed a finger to his own mouth, tapping it a couple of times as he started to smile.

  “So what has it been? 80 years?”

  “I don’t know.”

  Hunter took his hand from his chest and stepped back.

  “Now that hurts me… deeply.”

  “Seriously?”

  “I mean, I remember each time I slipped my cock into your mouth and I am certain the last time was 80 years ago in Morocco.”

  “Yeah, sure. I guess so.” Dorin said as he placed his hands against the door and the noise continued on behind it. It sounded as if a terrible war was being waged.

  “Do you think about it?”

  Dorin turned and looked at him.

  “About what?”

  Hunter hesitated and then looked at the door. “Nevermind.”

  He stepped up to the door just as Vanessa opened it up. She stood there, placed her hand to her hair and pushed it out of her face. She then placed her jacket back on as if she was not even bothered by anything that had just happened. Dorin ran in to see Amelia on the table, lying on her back and staring at the ceiling. Her chest had a gaping wound where a heart should be.

 

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