Dante's POV I drive up to his apartment and shoot him a text to come down. I feel so excited. I was able to clear my schedule later in the week so we could go to Vienna as we had planned. I would lie to him about it and tell him the meeting had been postponed. I looked through the rearview mirror as we walked out of the apartment building. I noticed his facial expressions. He was frowning. Something was wrong. He walked into the front seat and closed the door. I leaned in to kiss him and he moved away. Not this again. I thought we were over this. I thought we were making progress, but somehow, he always found a way to ruin it. I signed and ignored him. Whatever this was, we'd work on it later. "Have you had breakfast?" I asked him as I drove past a fast food restaurant. "Yes," he answered, giving me one-word answers. I ignored that and drove us back to my house. He got done quickly and rushed in. I calm myself down and try not to read his thoughts so I don't get annoyed. Th
Chris' POV It's been days since he stormed off. He went on a business trip and has not yet come back. He was coming back today and I felt a sense of dread wash over me. I missed him. I didn't know why, but his being gone for those number of days made me paranoid. At first, I thought I was going to be fine. I thought it was great he was ignoring me, but then I started to lose my shit. I kept pacing about worrying about him. I think I pushed him this time. He's never been this angry with me since I met him. I felt awful. I realized that even if we didn't have a sexual relationship, I'd come to see him as a friend and I hated the way we were. There wasn't a way to fix things, though, or at least I thought so. He was hurt. I didn't want to fix things. Or did I? I didn't know. I was so confused. For one, I know It's wrong to be with him, but I still somehow wanted to. I was being stubborn. I needed to ground myself and figure myself out. He was coming back this
Dante's POV I stepped away from the human and hypnotized them to fall asleep. I took out my phone and texted Kerion to come take the person away and walked up to my room to shower. I didn't need her. The only reason I'd brought her home with me was him. When I got into the car from the airport, it smelled of him, and I couldn't help but feel hungry. It was a hunger for him but I stopped by Andre's and picked up a human to get the edge off. Drink away that nagging feeling. Imagine my surprise when he came to my house to look for me. I smiled as the water washed down my body. I couldn't help it. He'd seen me. He'd seen me drink from a human and I let him. I knew when he got to my house, I sensed him, and I could have pulled away or hidden the human, but I let him come. Maybe something in me wanted him to see me as I was and he had. From his thoughts, he wanted to be with me; he liked me. Maybe I should have just hidden the human and pretended but I wanted him to kno
Chris's pov "Holy shit," I set my phone back on my nightstand after sending a text to Tim, Dante, and Alvin about my missing work. I lied to them, but I mean, what was I supposed to do? Go there without a definite plan and let my vampire boss know I know he's a vampire?I can't believe it still. If I had drank even a sip of alcohol last night, I'd have blamed it on it, but I hadn't. I'd gone to his place very sober, so I knew it wasn't an illusion and I wasn't imagining things. I came back home shaking and had knocked myself out with some sleeping gummies so I didn't have to think too much about it. Now I was awake, and I knew I had to face it head-on. Alvin had sent me a text telling me to take my time and get well. I'd lied to him that I had food poisoning from a bad takeout I ate. I mean I had to lie. I couldn't just say. Hey, so our boss is a vampire and I saw him drinking from a random woman last night. Wait, if vampires existed, I knew that there was no way in hell Dante
Dante's POV It was Monday already, and Tim was on his way to pick him up. He hadn't gone anywhere and spent most of his weekend in his house with his druggie girlfriend. Did he tell her about what he saw? I wanted to know. I'd just have to wait and see how everything goes. I don't think he did, though; he didn't seem like he would. I wanted to pick him up myself but decided against it so he could gather himself. I mean, we were supposed to still be angry with each other, and I wanted him to think about how he wanted to act and get his act together. Tim pulled into my driveway, and he got down from the car, leaving Tin to go park the car. I watched him from my office window as he took in a deep breath before walking to the door. I heard him knock, and Kerion opened the door for him. Then his footsteps began to walk down the hallway to his office. I waited till he was settled in before making my move. I popped my head into his office. The office reaked of garlic.
Chris's POV I stormed upstairs to go shower as embarrassment filled me. I shut the door to my room. I thought Alvin wasn't a vampire. Did I miss that? How did he notice that I smelt of garlic too? Was the smell making them uncomfortable? I stripped and walked into the shower to wash the smell off. Maybe I was wrong in my assessment and maybe Alvin was a vampire too. I had to wash so they didn't suspect that I knew, but at least it had helped me figure out that Alvin and Dante were both vampires. But then Tim didn't say anything about the smell and I could have sworn he was a vampire. If the smell had made Dante and Alvin uncomfortable then why hadn't it done the same to Tim? I dried my body and walked to the room the get changed. I picked up my old discarded clothes and sniffed it. It smelt strongly on rank garlic. I didn't know it smelt this bad. I layered it on so my nose got used to the smell and now after showering and being away from these clothes, I could sme
Dante's POV The meeting was over, and everyone was flocking to Christopher. I stood in the background watching them as they fawned over him. They kept asking him questions about himself. He was the first human most of them had real proximity to apart from feeding and occasionally work meets. Vampires, though social creatures, like to keep to themselves for many reasons, with privacy as one of them, so most of us rarely interact with humans socially, especially younger vampires. Lucien had stormed off immediately after the meeting. He still wasn't a fan of the human but I couldn't force him to become one. For someone who's lived in seclusion apart from humans, I could understand why. I smiled as Christopher tried his best to hide his very obvious nervousness around them. He was really brave. For someone who had just learned his boss was a blood-sucking monster and his coworkers were monsters, too, he was doing his best to be calm about it. His thoughts, though,
Christophers POV "Hey guys, it's time to let him be" his voice cut through the crowd of staff I was talking to. They scurried away and he walked to me. "Hey, Sunshine." he smiled that devilish, annoying smile, and it infuriated me. "Don't call me that," I chided him, walking away, and he just chuckled, causing my brain to grate more. How dare he? He knew that I didn't want to be known as his fuck body or some person that has slept their way to be with him, but he kept doing it. The members of staff who heard him would probably think I had gotten my position bent over. I'd worked hard for this position. I was risking my life for this position and I'd never let him make all my hard work and dedication be tied to his dick. I don't care if he's Count Dracula himself. I got back to the car and took my position in the back seat before Dante and Alvin. They came in and I kept silent till we got to the office and I got back to work. ......... A few days later
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 his leg o
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 We stopped by at a grocery store to get supplies and the cashier was eyeing us. It was a smaller grocery store. More like a mart. She looked like a girl in her mid-twenties. She followed our movement around the store, and I couldn't help but wonder what she was thinking. We took some pancake mix. Dante wanted to pick separate ingredients but I insisted we pick the mix. I mean we were spending barely two days. So it wasn't wise to stress out on it. I'd gone for fast options like ramen, eggs, a loaf of bread, bacon, and simple breakfast and dinner items. I also took a lot of smacks. We took our purchase to the counter where the girl stood. She beeped everything still staring at us. Dante and I stole glances at each other but didn't say a word. He paid for it and tipped her. We turned to leave when she spoke up. "Um hey. I'm sorry to interrupt you. I hope I'm not invading your privacy, but um, are you guys a couple?" she asked shyly. "No" "Yes" Me a
Dante's POV "Why didn't you tell me you had Fucking magical powers," he asked, looking at me wide-eyed. "Well, I don't have magical powers," I chuckled, pulling him down on the bed and pulling him close. "it Fucking looks like you do. with your magical saliva. What's next? Do you fly?"he asked sitting back up and looking down at me. "Are we really gonna do this?" I asked rolling my eyes. "Yes! Yes! We are. I need to know all the magical fairy powers you have" he said looking very serious. "Ok. lets do this" I sat up from the bed and pulled him closer. "First of all I do not have any magical fairy powers. I'm a vampire" I nuzzled his neck. "I think we established that when I saw you drinking from people. I need to know about your other powers. Can you disappear, Can you control people or objects, He'll can you fly?" he turned looking at me with very serious and curious eyes. "Ok ,here we go. No I can't disappear. I can manipulate you into forgetting you saw me or make
Christopher’s pov I kissed him and pulled away with a smile. “You didn't come here to evaluate the documents, you old sleaze.” I pushed him to the couch. Topping his as I kissed him. He switched us up, putting me under him. “Hmm, you seem very pressed on the age thing. Does it bother you?” he propped himself up and looked at me. “No. God, no, it doesn't. I mean you're so old you automatically become young. If that makes sense.” I explained. If I was being honest, the fact that he'd liber for so long was a turn-on for me, but I'd never tell him that. “So me being old turns you on?” He smiled cheekily, and I almost face-palmed. I forgot he could read my thoughts. “Hey! Not fair! You're not supposed to read my thoughts” I shouted at him scrambling from underneath him on the couch and sitting up “I couldn't help it. You looked like there was something you wanted to say that you weren't, so I had to know,” he held me from behind and whispered. “Did I offend you by doing it?”
Dante's POV After our conversation about Kerion, I'd become a little withdrawn. I couldn't help it. It has opened some deep-seated wounds that I thought had healed. Christopher had noticed but didn't say anything and just held me. This morning, he'd gone off to his classes, and he had classes till later in the day. Do I have him the day off work, so he wasn't coming here? He'd go home straight from classes. I'd be seeing him in two days since he actively had classes for the next two days. That'd also help to keep my head together so I didn't slip into melancholy. Vampires didn't suffer normal illnesses but we did suffer melancholy and loneliness. That was why we lived in covens. We needed the company of people who were exactly like us so we didn't slip into melancholy. The older we got the more prone we were. I'd lived years without slipping because I gave myself a purpose. I worked through any negative emotions I felt. I never let them stew. That was how I overcame it.
Christopher's POV I woke up in the evening to my stomach grumbling in hunger. I looked to my side to see Dante watching me with a smile on his face. "How long have you been staring?" I asked, yawning and slipping off the bed. "This whole time. I like watching you." he stood up, shuffled his way to my side of the be,d, and kissed my nape. "I'm hungry now." I turned and kissed him. "Hmmm. I thought you'd be satisfied by now. You're ravenous" he kissed me, pushing me down onto the bed. I smiled and kissed him back. Letting myself be kissed and giving him control. "I guess I just have to feed you again," he whispered against my lips, and I smiled. "That's not what I meant. I'm hungry for real food.d" I kissed him,m and he just chuckled,d kissing his way down my body. My dick hardened almost immediately, and he grabbed it, chuckling. "I thought you said you weren't hungry" he brought his mouth to my dick with a smile. "You know what I mean" I stammered out as he licked
Dante's POV I pushed him so he collapsed on the sofa and pulled out the sofa from under him so it stretched to look like a bed. "I wanted to take things slow, but you decided to be a horny little shit, so now you get to pay. Don't blame me. This is all your fault." I lowered myself and hovered over him. "No matter how much you beg, I won't let up." I kissed him, and he melted underneath me. I didn't have the time to relish him like I did before, so I just ripped his shirt off, and it tore off him. I leaned down and kissed his pulse sucking on the place I could feel his blood pump. My mouth watered and I took a cautious nip without breaking skin. I moved slowly down his body, kissing his collarbone, and then trailed my tongue down him to find his nipple and latch onto it. I pulled his pants down, ripping it, and it came up and pulled on my shirt. He was naked and bare on the couch in front of me the way I liked it. I moved down opening his leg and lifting it u
Christopher's pov Dante had gone to get my laptop from my apartment while I waited in his house. His reasoning? If we both drove there, we'd waste a lot of time but if he sped there on his own using his vampire abilities, he'd be back in a quick while. It made sense. I mean, he was the Flash as a vampire. He was so awe-inspiring. Everything I heard about was almost unbelievable if I didn't know better. I'd seen him drink from someone. I'd watched it with my own eyes and even if I tried to discredit that. He'd flashed his way up the stairs to his room last night. This was the most interesting thing to happen in my entire life. I'd always been mediocre. An A-grade nerd. I just had the luck of being good-looking. I wasn't even good-looking until towards the end of my senior year, and even my looks had a classification. I was "the hot nerd" who met Ashley almost immediately after I got into college, and so my life before Dante was plain and boring. That was why when he told me th