Dante's POV This! This was what I wanted. This was what I loved. His whimpering and begging me to let him cum was a sight I wanted etched into my brain forever. I sucked on him, watching him whimper my name and beg. I wasn't letting up. He'd been acting like a brat all day. "Dante slow down. I'm about to cum" he moaned, trying to pull me. I smiled and pulled myself off him standing up. "What are you doing?" he asked looking like he was about to cry. "Listening to you. You said it yourself. We need to slow down, and it's obvious I'm pushing you, so I want to go slow," he said, hiding a smirk as he stared at me, confused. "let's go get our things from the car we have all day to take things slow," I said walking out of the room "Fucking asshole" he muttered under his breath as he put on his clothes. "I heard that" I shouted to him as I stood at the top of the stairs. "Good. I wanted you to," he shouted back as he stormed past me downstairs and out of the house. Was he
Christopher's POV I had to stumble upstairs in shock. This was wild. I didn't even know sex in the open was this good. I've never done anything sexual in public before but somehow Dante was making me lose myself. Thus was a whole new thing I was finding out about myself. i plopped on the bed and stared at the ceiling. My graduation was coming soon and it'd mean I'd have to make the final decision whether to stay or not and I couldn't help but want to stay. Now that everything had been sorted out, I wanted to stay back here. My parents of course would never agree but with Ashley's support, they might change their mind. Ashley. I'd forgotten about her. We haven't seen each other in a while. We had to have a conversation. Dante knocked on the door and peered into my room. "Hey come with me." he gestured to me and and walked out. I stared at him for a while. I walked out of my room and downstairs. He was standing there holding some hiking gear and a basket by
Dante's POV I knew immediately that our day was getting cut short as the phone dropped from his hands. I'd been listening in on his call and hearing her say something about a child made me realize that all the progress we'd made was at risk. "I need to leave," Christopher stammered, looking around, confused and erratic. He was hyperventilating. I walked to him and pulled him into a hug. He struggled before finally settling into my arms. "She's pregnant Dante. She's pregnant with my child, and something is going on." he cried into my arms, and I just held him, stroking his hair. After a while, he pulled away, and I wiped his tears. "I need to go now," he whispered, and I nodded. "Let's get going. Kerion will have them clear out the place and return anything of value later. Right now, we need to hurry down," I said, picking up the keys to the house. He nodded and followed me outside the house. I dialed Kerions number. "Hello, Sire", he answered from the other lin
Christopher's POV As I rushed into the hospital all I could feel was fear. I was scared. I didn't know how to feel about anything but I was scared for Ashley and the baby. I may have not figured everything else out, but I knew that I wanted the baby and Ashley to be fine. I rushed to the nurse's station and told them my name. They directed me to her room. I stood outside the door and took a deep breath. This was it. "Chris" a familiar voice called from behind. I turned to see my mom. "Are you just getting here?" she asked and I nodded. "where the hell have you been" she asked me in a croaked voice. "I was busy in the library. I didn't have my phone on me," I lied, and she frowned. "I was at your apartment waiting for you to come back. I checked your stuff and you've not been home for a while. Your fridge had old food that I made. Your favorites. There was no way you didn't want it. You've always loved them. You just were somewhere where you were eating fresh
Dante's POV I could sense his confusion and hostility. I tried to hide how much I was enjoying this. "Emm mum. You should get back to Ashley. I'll finish up with Dante and come up to you," he said, trying to push her away. ", Oh that's right. I'll get going now. Christopher finish up and get here Ashley needs you." she instructed him "It was a pleasure meeting you, Dr. Abbyss." she smiled at me. "Same ma'am." I smiled at her, giving her a charming smile. She walked away. Once she'd gone into the elevator Christopher turned to me and whispered. "What the fuck did you just do?" "What do you mean?" I asked him with a smirk. He pulled me down a hallway to a secluded area. "You just told my mum your name. What do you think she's going to do? You were charming her and now she's enamoured by you. She's going to go home and search your name and guess what will pop up when she searches Dr Abbyss? Nothing," he chided me, trying to keep it at a whisper level.
Christopher's POV I sat at her bedside staring at her as she slept. Mom had gone back to my apartment to rest. I had to five her to go sleep. Now I was awake sitting on the uncomfortable hospital chairs unable to sleep. She looked so peaceful. I tried to ignore it. The level of guilt that was eating me up. I couldn't help but somehow feel responsible for us loosing our child. What I had with Dante though it didn't affect her directly, I couldn't help but feel like this was my karma. It didn't make sense though. I didn't even know the baby. I'd never even thought of having a child. I figured maybe eventually but it wasn't something I was actively seeking for. Yet, I couldn't bear or describe this feeling. There was a knock on the door and a doctor peered in. He looked a pretty old. "Hey Dr Clyde Banis" he said stepping into the room with a clipboard on one arm and he extended to other to me. I shook it. "I'm Chris, Ashley's boyfriend and the child's father" I sai
Dante's POV My phone rang waking me up from sleep. I checked it to see it was a call from the hospital manager. I cursed and checked the time. It was already seven in the morning. I picked up the call. "You must be done with the tests" I questioned him. "Yes, I am. I gave it to the guy you sent. He's bringing it now." "ok," I cut the call, standing up from the bed. I had Andre put someone on Clyde's tail to make him work faster and it worked. My doorbell rang and and I heard Kerion open it and accept the parcel. I walked downstairs as he closed the door and turned to me. "Here's your parcel," he handed it to me, and I opened it. I already knew what the results would say before seeing them but I'd also hoped that I'd be proven wrong. I hoped that maybe I was just being blinded by selfish greed. I was wrong. Not about her but for thinking good of her for a second. All the tests for all the drugs ran positive. It was horrible. This fetus had been exp
Christopher's POV The discharge happens quickly. After the doctor did some tests and thought she was okay, she was discharged, and we went back home. My mother insisted that she stay with us. She was scared of her getting hurt or doing something to have so out of sadness and depression. She was in a fragile state and from the nightmare she had last night, I had to agree with my mother. I didn't want her having nightmares all alone in her apartment. Mom went out to the supermarket to get groceries so she could stock us up. I asked to follow her but she insisted I stay so Ashley wouldn't be left alone. After Mom set us up, with all we needed and loads of food, she left, giving me with her. She looked so fragile, so weak. I decided to miss work for the next few days to stay and take care of her. I sent a text to Dante. I knew he'd understand understand, or at least I hoped he would. It was selfish of me, I knew that, but I couldn't help it. I didn't know what to do
Ashley's pov I was shaking. Chris. Chris was in bed with Dante. He was being fucked by Dante. He wasn't even the one doing the fucking he was taking it up his ass. The way he had looked. The way he had begged. That was something I didn't even want to remember. When I came out of the house, Tim was nowhere to be found so I had to order an Uber home. The whole ride home, the image of them together kept playing in my head I had the diver stop so I could throw up by the road. I was sitting in Chris's apartment feeling disgusted after throwing up twice. My boyfriend was fucking his boss. This wasn't something I had ever expected to see. I mean why? Why me? My relationship was over. I had lost both men. My life was ruined. I was going back to live with my father. I was dating a fag. How did this happen? How had I not noticed it? I had no backup. The only way I could stay away from living with my dad was if I got married. Chris was my way out. How had I not noticed it?
Dante's POV Ashley had even more control over Christopher than I thought. She didn't have his heart but she had his empathy. Christopher was a good person. She had wiggled her way into his good graces. He couldn't even see it but Ashley was abusive. Even when she'd hurt him. He was still trying to make sure I didn't hurt her. This. If he left Ashley because he wanted to be with me, he would never leave her completely. I needed to ruin their relationship. If he broke things with her, he'd forever hold guilt and she would make sure to use it as a leverage against him. She had to leave him. She had tried to be with me and after that failed ran back to Christopher. Now all I had to do was show her that she had lost him. I watched their whole interaction through the camera in his room. He didn't want her anymore. If she left him he wouldn't feel any way about it. If she left him everything would be fine. He wouldn't have to feel guilt. I kissed his forehead. He was asleep and I ha
Christopher povAshley walked into my room with tears in her eyes. She closed the door behind her and I stopped what I was doing“What's wrong Ash?” I asked her concerned. She burst into tears and ran into my arms “I'm so sorry” she cried shaking. “What's wrong?” I asked her. “I should have said yes. You might lose your job” she sobbedWhat?That didn't even make sense. “Said yes to what? How does that affect my job?” I asked her even more confused now than ever. “I..” she started but started sobbing again. “What's wrong, Ash” I pulled her away and asked “Tell me, I won't be mad,” I said even though I didn't even know what she meant. I mean what would she do that could make me mad? “Dante” she burst out again crying. Dante?Did he tell her to break up with me? I mean he wouldn't though. What did he say to the poor girl? “What did he say,” I asked stroking her hair. “Do” she cried again sobbing more. Do? Did the Fucking vampire threaten her. Oh god, Dante. I mean let me
Ashley's POV It's been a week since the afternoon lunch with Dante, I wasn't able to see him again. He was avoiding me. I knew we had a connection. There was so much chemistry while we were cooking. I mean we even had a moment to get her over sharing food then Chris had gone and interrupted the moment with jealous outbursts. Even he had seen our chemistry together. Chris who didn't believe Dante liked me had seen just how good we were together. That proved I hadn't imagined things. I was right. Dante liked me but he had backed off. He was the kind of guy that didn't like to chase. In his mind, he's done enough chasing and it was my turn to compliment that effort. To be fair, he had done enough chasing. The card, the nice words, giving me his personal driver, letting me go shopping with his money, and to crow it all the very intimate cooking time with him in the presence of my boyfriend. What else did I want him to do to prove to me that he wanted me? It was my turn to make the
Dante's POV I tried my best for Ashley and me not to cross parts aside from when I was getting rid of her but she was beginning to pop up in my office to ask me random questions about Christopher that she could ask him. She was also trying to get me to spend time with her like inviting me to different random outings that I had to reject. Today, she rejected the card her excuse she had packed lunch. She wanted to spend more time with me. It was obvious and also really embarrassing. Her thoughts also didn't help. I could read them and they were very disturbing I found them funny. She was going to make lunch for me. She'd packed extra so she was going come hand them over to me in my office and then wait for me to react to them and strike up a conversation with me because in her words. “I was too busy to take her on a proper date and need her to nudge me a little bit”She was fully convinced that I was in love with her or at least into her. Well, I was going to have to beat her to
Christopher's POV“Chris, I don't want to sound weird, but I think your boss likes me” Ashley spouted out of nowhere while dressing my wound. I did my best not to burst out laughing. “And why would that be?” I asked her “Well, he's just been really, how do I put it? Attentive” she said as started wrapping up the wound. “Hmm, I don't know. He's a pretty nice guy so maybe that's it” I said looking at her. “You won't understand. You're a man. You don't get it. She has the look” she insisted and I just nodded along. The bandage around my chest was coming out today. It wound had closed up nicely and I was better now. I couldn't wait to dunk into the water. I looked down at the pale patch of hairless skin on my chest. I'm shaving my whole chest off to match. It wasn't that I was hair it was that the contrast between the colors made it look very weird. I heard a knock on the door and looked up. It was Kerion. “The Sire is asking for you, Miss” Kerion spoke to Ashley. “Oh ok, I'll
Ashley's POV I couldn't help but bite my smile. He had asked his driver to take me shopping. Just like those rich men did to women they were interested in. He'd given his card to his driver because he didn't trust me yet which was fair. I mean when you want to take a woman shopping you first of all hold the card but after she proves that she's the type of girl you want you give her the card. It was a black card. It was limitless. It was a test. He was into me and wanted to test me so he gave me the card to see if I could pass. Now with rich men especially men like Dante, you'd think that not spending his money was what he wanted but it was the exact opposite. He wanted you to spend his money. He wasn't interested in how much you spent but with what you spent it on. I needed to make good purchases. If I picked a good restaurant and bought things that were up to his standard he would show more interest in me. Rich men wanted good trophies wives. Wives that could hold their own in
Dante's POV I should have realized he was having these feelings earlier on. I shouldn't have let things go this far. I had woken up and went to the crypt to feed my guest so he would stay alive. Kerion had found a human and kept them in a room for me. I couldn't let the human stay on the grounds overnight so I had to leave my bed with Christopher to get it done with.I had slit the human's wrist slightly and let a few drops of blood get into the boy's mouth before sending them off with Kerion who was going to see to it that they went home safe and their memory was wiped and finishing up with the guest. I had to go shower before I could get back in bed with Christopher. I couldn't tell him about the guest yet. I would be even more careful with everything. The most important person to me was him and keeping him safe for myself was more important to me than anything else.Now at least he knew how I felt about him. That would help clear his doubts. We woke up in the morning tangled
Christopher povI opened my eyes in the dark room and looked to my side. Dante wasn't in bed. He had left was it morning yet? It would have been nice to wake up next to him. I checked the time and it was just some minutes past 2am. Why did he leave? He'd been acting strangely of late and he had never left me in bed and disappeared to his room. Was he there? I stood up and walked naked out of my room. There was nobody in the house aside from me and Dante. That was if he was in the house. A thought crossed my mind. What if he'd gone to Andre's to feed? I mean he bit me but didn't drink. So maybe he'd gone to feed but why didn't he tell me? I stood outside my door. Maybe he didn't want to wake me. Or maybe he was tired of dealing with me and wanted to taste something different. Something like Athena. The voice was back again. No, he would never. He loves..... The voice mocked me. "Are you sure he loves you, has he ever told you? Or did you assume you