7 comments/ 28083 views/ 8 favorites When Moonlight Shines By: JayCMiller Garrett could feel the unset of the rather bad headache that he got from studying too long. Looking up he could see why, it was nearly 9pm, he'd been at this paper since noon without a break. He leaned back in his chair, running his hands through his hair. He though he'd made decent progress but this wasn't a short paper and he probably has another few weeks before it's done. "9 Hours is good enough I guess, time for a burger run." He said as he got up and grabbed his coat not bothering to shut his computer off. He'd be back before long to look over his work, maybe check out some porn. Locking the door behind him, he headed down the street loving the feeling of independence he had. He'd been at this small house since the beginning of last semester, and it had officially replaced his parents' house as his home. He may not go out as much as he did last year when he lived in the dorms but he had just as much fun living alone. He hadn't dated for a few weeks and planned on going back on the hunt after he finished the pile of assignments he had. He did have the greatest job on the planet though, he thought to himself as he walked. He worked at a small electronics store, one that dealt mostly in refurbished stuff but had awesome deals. It was really small and it only took one person to cover it most days. Sure around Christmas they usually had 3 people or more working but since then he'd been the only one working when he went in. He'd outfitted his house with some pretty cool little toys from there as well. Garret suddenly felt like he was being watched, but when he looked around he couldn't see anyone else. He shrugged and took a left into his favourite short cut. His house was near enough to campus that he could walk, but only because he cut through a park shortening his walk by a good 30 minutes. He turned again when he thought he heard someone walking behind him, but again nobody. He had seen a lot of horror movies lately and might be a bit jumpy but he wasn't one to take his feelings for granted and picked up his pace. When he reached his destination of choice he took another look around before going in and ordering. He usually got it to go but decided to eat out, partly to get out of the house but partly to give his mind some time to relax. Studying wasn't the most relaxing activity after all. He had barely been seated when a girl about his age entered. She was a little pale, short brown hair with blonde highlights and a black jacket and jeans on. "Hmmm, desert." He thought to himself, smiling before he unwrapped his burger. After a couple of bits he was lost in his newly found hunger and devoured his burger and fries. He checked his pocket for another 5 before heading up and ordering another. While he was waiting he looked around and saw the brunette eating in the corner, completely oblivious to everything but her drink. He grabbed his burger to go this time and headed home. He barely got two steps from the restaurant before he gave in and opened his burger and started eating it as he walked. He was done it before he got to his short cut and pocketed the wrapper. He suddenly heard footsteps and nearly turned towards them before stopping himself. He calmed himself and concentrated on the footsteps, making sure they were actually there this time. Not only were they definitely there, but they sounded like heels. He turned to see the pale girl about 10 feet behind him. He smiled at her before heading into the park, noting as he went that her footsteps went right by him and continued down the sidewalk. He turned around after the sound of her footsteps disappeared, to find himself alone in the park. A couple minutes later he felt like he was being watched again and just broke out in a run until he was on the other side of the park. He stopped to take a breathe before looking up to see the pale brunette cross the street behind him, seemingly coming from the park. He smiled to himself before looking up again, his mind racing. He looked over and caught her staring right at him, before she turned and walked down the street away from him. He watched her walk away for a minute before turning and running home. He nearly broke his key trying to open his door and slammed it behind him when he went in. He leaned against his door, trying to catch his breath. After a few minutes he looked outside, seeing nothing he went into his bathroom for a shower. "Fuck me, running scared from a chick." He said to himself out loud as he showered. "Speaking of chicks and fuck..." He started stroking his cock, thinking of all the fine ass he encountered day in and day out at college. Especially Kendra; this gorgeous, strawberry blonde who shared a few of his classes. She had a spectacular rack, they didn't seem really big, definitely no bigger than a C cup but she knew what to wear to accentuate her cleavage. She also had the nicest ass, and a great set of legs that she showed off as much as possible, even in winter. Garrett doubted that she had been with a guy longer than two months in her life, as she always seemed to have a new guy. Even her friend Chelsea was a knockout, tall and thin with long brown hair and great legs. Chelsea was one of the few girls in school with a nicer ass than Kendra. . He'd been on a hair trigger since his last girlfriend and it didn't wasn't long before he shot a huge load. It rained the next few days, so Garrett made an executive decision to skip class for Thursday and Friday so he could get some work done. By the time Friday night rolled around he was tired of homework and was glad to go to work. It was same old, same old, as he got 3 customers and spent most of his time playing around with the various gadgets that were lying around. He looked up for some reason and caught a glimpse of a pale, brunette with blonde streaks looking in at him from outside. He blinked and she was gone, he looked for a few seconds before shaking his head. He was working hard on his report Saturday evening when his buddy called him. "What's going on buddy?" Greg asked him. "Just homework my man, you?" Garrett replied, leaning back in his computer chair, closing his eyes for a few seconds. "Going on a girl run, you down?" Garrett laughed; he hadn't been clubbing for weeks and needed a break so he agreed. 20 Minutes, Garrett was showered and dressed, waiting for Greg on his front porch when he heard something behind him. He turned around and looked up on his roof and thought he saw something move out of his line of sight. Was it a bit of coat or some piece of cloth being carried around by the wind? Greg picked him up a few minutes and they were off to the club. Typical night, Greg got carded, while Garrett just went right in without a word from either bouncer. It was early, only about 10pm but they club was already half full, and the alcohol was flowing. "Who you liking bud?" Greg asked him after they grabbed a drink. "Your mom, she's over they're doing body shots." Garrett responded with a smile. It had been a while since they had been out, buddying it up over drinks and girls. Greg had been his closest friend last year and they had gone out to drink at least once a week. Garrett remember many nights when he had to all but carry Greg home or woke up on Greg's couch with a huge hangover. "MMM, Le Belle Brune, staring you down for like 20 man, you gonna pounce?" Garrett smiled at the colourfull language of his friend and experienced wingman. "How long she been hanging?" Garrett responded as he checked his watch, 12:40am. "About 20, maybe 30 minutes. She's at 5 O'clock if u interested" Greg responded as he fondled up a tipsy red head he'd been flirting with for the past hour. "Huh?" Garrett responded as he turned to check her out, how could he have not noticed her for like half an hour. She blended right in, black top, fitted tight against her chest, while hanging loose around her midriff. Black skirt to match, rather short too, and black high heels. Her semi-Goth outfit showed a lot of pale skin, and he light brown hair, hung just past her shoulders. After a second he noticed that her hair had blonde highlights and piecing brown eyes that were lazily watching him as she danced. He took a step back as he changed his mind, they was no laziness in those eyes, they were far too intense. "Umm buddy," Garrett began, taking a sip of his brew to wet his suddenly dry mouth. "Would it freak you out if I said this chick followed me home a few nights ago, and might have been watching me at work last night?" "What?" Greg asked as he turned to take a closer look at the girl, who seemed to suddenly disappear. "Wait, where'd she go? Fuck, umm she looked like a pretty hot stalker, so I'd say don't worry about her." "Yeah, right. It wouldn't be as bad if she didn't keep vanishing." "Better watch yourself," Greg's lady friend said to Garrett, slurring her words a little, "Some Goth's can get a little too obsessed." Greg looked Garrett in the eye and nodded his agreement. "Anyways, Greg you too drunk to drive me to your place?" She asked wrapping her arms around Greg's shoulders. "Yeah, umm Garrett you want a ride?" "Umm you can drop me off at Centennial, it's a short walk for me." "Nahh man I'm good with..." Greg stopped the red-head grabbed his crotch, "Yeah Centennial is on my way, no prob man." Garrett smiled to himself as he turned to leave. "Dude," Greg whispered in Garrett's ear as they headed to his car, "You know me all to well and if she has a friend you'll be the first to know." "Don't worry about it, go home, hook up just don't forget to use protection. And a bit of advice, don't try to drink her up any more at your place, she's set to go." "Yeah man." Greg said grabbing red's ass before unlocking his car. Garrett pulled his coat closer around himself after he left the warmth of Greg's car. He had hardly started walking when he heard heels. He looked around nervously, but didn't see anyone behind, in front or across the street from him. Shivering, he started home, trying his best to ignore the sound of footsteps that seemed to echo around him. One minute they were beside him, the next distantly behind him, then just in front of him. After about 20 minutes it was getting old and Garrett decided he'd just rather get it over with. "Alright, What the fuck!" He yelled, walking out into the middle of the empty road for emphasis. "There's no fucking way you're this shy so either get your heeled ass out here or just go the hell." "Alright." Some sultry voice said from everywhere at once, before he heard footsteps behind him. Turning he saw the brunette, striding out into the middle of the street with a smile on her face. Seeing her up close he saw that she wore little make-up but still looked pretty gorgeous. She walked with grace and she seemed to have an air of confidence about her that few women ever really attained. It was almost regal, yet her eyes were smoldering. "I'm not shy sweetie, just a little hesitant. You know, I had to make sure you were a pompous ass or something like that." "It's called asking, not stalking." Garrett replied looking her right at her. "Actually it's more like, hunting." She replied, her eyes flashing as she talked. "Ahhh, so you either a psycho, really eccentric or some super-Goth. Doesn't matter I think I'll pass, anyone who likes to climb on people's roof's to watch them is a little to out there for me." "Roof's are nice, you can see a lot from them, and you'd be surprised how few people actually look up when they're being followed." She responded as he started walking away. "Wait," He said turning around to find her less than five feet from him, "You've been following me on the rooftops? What are you Catwoman?" "Haha, More like...Vampirella." She responded, curling her lip so he could see her extremely sharp canines. Garrett swallowed hard; again he had been watching horror movies and those did look like vampire fangs. They had the same texture as he other teeth, and were just as white and shiny. Either expensive fakes or he was fucked. Looking at her and he quickly accepted the later and slowly walked away from her, down the middle of the road. His vision blurred as she came at him like lightening. One second he was in the road, the next he was on his ass on a sidewalk as an SUV flew past them. She was standing in front of him, looking at the SUV as it headed down the road, fangs barred. "You might want to watch yourself Garrett." She said turning back to him as he got to his feet, trying to not throw up. "Assholes like that don't like to get their rides dented in but like slowing down even less." "Thanks.... ummm..." Garrett tried to think, but his mind was reeling. "Paige." His vampire savior said smiling at him. "Thanks Paige but you might want to watch you back, because he's coming back." Paige turned to look down the empty street, as Garrett took the opportunity to break out running down the sidewalk. He was no track star but he wasn't a couch potato either, and fear was as good a motivator than any. He heard Paige laughing but that was all he heard until he got home and unlocked his front door. He looked around, trying to peer up on people's roofs and watch the ground at the same time, as he went inside and locked his door behind him. He barely got into his bathroom, in front of his toilet before puking his guts out. He sat on his bathroom floor shaking for what seemed like hours before crawling into bed and passing out. Garrett woke up with a dull pain in his head. He laid in his bed trying to remember the previous night as he listened to his alarm beep. He turned and shut it off when he remembered that he went to the club with Greg. Greg dropped him off and a car nearly hit him, because he was talking to a hot brunette. The brunette was a fucking vampire who had decided to not stalk him, but "Hunt" him. Right he was delirious for sure. He got up and showered laughing at his over-active imagination. He had probably gotten drunk and met a girl before heading home and watching some late-night horror movie. The second the water hit his back, it started burning. Garrett opened the curtain to look in the bathroom mirror at the mass of redness and scrapes that covered his back. Had he fallen? No way that could be from a fall, unless he was shoved on the ground.... away from a speeding...car.... by a vamp...ire. "Fuck me." He said aloud before slumping down in the shower, putting his head in his hands. On the one hand she was hot, on the other she drank blood. And wouldn't having sex with her be considered necrophilia? He thought before scolding himself, she wanted to kill him, not fuck him. Or did she? She did save him from a car, and she was watching him, making sure he wasn't an asshole. No. Fucking. Way. She's playing with my head, that's it. I need to get some help, tell someone or... "Fuck I should just commit myself to a mental hospital." Garrett said sourly. Maybe I can fight her; I mean I am a bit of a horror movie buff. With nerves of steel, and wooden stakes to spare ...Fuck. I do have a cross, which should be enough to tell me whether the old school tricks will work against her. Wait I'm almost an Atheist, a cross isn't going to do shit for me. I'll just get Greg to take me by the church; I'll pick up some holy water. I'll also grab a little mirror to carry around with me, and maybe one of my nice silver knives. Better than nothing. "Hey man, how was you night?" Garrett said into his cell. "Damn fine, AND Jane does have a friend if you're down." "Maybe some other time, can you take me over the you're church this afternoon." "Why?" Greg asked confused. "I just want some holy water." "What, for protection against vampires?" Greg asked, laughing. "Just come pick me up, I wouldn't bother you if I didn't really need it." "That's true, I'll be over in a few." "So," Greg asked him as they headed over to the church. "A vampire? Like seriously?" "Looks like it." Garrett responded. "I mean did she turn into a bat or anything?" "She called herself a vampire, she had fangs, she was on my roof yesterday, I only see her at night and she moved faster than a speeding car. SO like I said, it looks like she's a vampire." "Are you sure you weren't completely smashed last night?" "I have the scrapes and bruises where my back hit the pavement to prove it." "Hmmmm...." They sat there quiet the rest of way to and from the church. Greg hardly said anything when he dropped him off back at home, which he hardly noticed. "Here ya go buddy, you sure you weren't drunk? This could all just be in your head." "Dude, I'm not sure what's going on and if it is in my head then I'll be happy as can be. If it isn't, however, then I'll be giving here your address." Garrett slept a little bit during the day, and then checked a few pages on the Internet before having a quick dinner. He was planning on chilling at home before he remembered that he had work at 7pm. He'd skip it but he needed the money and if he left early he could get there and maybe the vampire wouldn't know where he was. Maybe. His plan worked, he was locking up at 11pm and still no sign of vampire girl. The only probably was that he was locking up at 11pm; he now had to go home at night. He was debating just going somewhere for the night, maybe Greg's or a hotel, when he bent down to close up the register. "Busy night?" Garrett jumped at the sudden sound and nearly smashed his head off the desk. There she was, in all her gothic glory, standing in front of him with a satisfied smile on her face. He hadn't even heard the door open or her heels on the tile floor. "No...." He tried to sound calm as he grabbed the flask of holy water out of his pocket. He smiled at her, to which she arched her eyebrows, before uncorking it and spraying her with it. It landed mostly on her face and a little on her chest but had no effect what so ever. "I'm guessing that wasn't because there was something on my face?" She asked looking at him. "Umm... The power of Christ compels you?" He just responded with a smile. He had a good run, 21 years was a good life he figured. "No Garrett it doesn't. Nor does a cross-worn by a true believer, or garlic for that matter. Although its smell is amplified by our senses and it is an extremely obnoxious smell. Can't tell you whether a stake would work, but I can say silver and sunlight hurt a bit but neither are really fatal. I just really can't take a whole day out in the sun, hurts like a really bad burn." "No coffin filled with dirt from your homeland I'm guessing?" "No Garrett, no coffin, no dirt. So how was your day?" She finished her sentence with an amused smile as Garrett was about ready to throw up again. "Ummm...ok. Nothing really happened I was just...." "Getting holy water and reading up on vampires? You left your computer on." "You were in my house?" "Briefly." She replied nonchalantly, as she walked around the desk to examine the glass cabinet beside Garrett. "Any of these laptops any good? I'm in the market for a small one to carry around on my travels." "Didn't your mother ever tell you not to play with your food?" Garrett asked, summoning up all the courage he had left. If he was going to die, he was going to face it on his feet. "Food?" Paige asked, turning to him with an amused look one her face, "You think your food?" "Yeah I'm not stupid, all this chatter a psychological trick before you bite me." "Garrett, Garrett, Garrett. You must watch a lot of horror movies my dear. But no you aren't food and I was asking you about a laptop." She emphasized the word "laptop" as she turned back to look at them. "I'm going to buy one so your boss doesn't get made at you for flirting with a strange girl after hours. Now which do you suggest?" When Moonlight Shines Ch. 02 This is the second part of my story, if you haven't read the first I suggest you do. Thanks for your comments; I'd love to hear more of them actually. Sorry about the spelling mistakes in the last part. I've been editing this a little longer than the last one so hopefully it'll be better. Enjoy. "Thank god it's a day off" Garrett said aloud as he rolled out of bed, looking at his clock which read 5:29pm. At least he'd gotten his 8 hours, but then again, it was nearly night time. He grabbed his robe and headed to the bathroom to grab a shower but stopped when he turned on the bathroom light. Hadn't vamp-girl walked into his room during a wet dream? What if she walked in on him showering or what if she joined him sans clothes? He suddenly regretted not having a lock on the door as he splashed some water on his face and went back to his room. He flipped on the light and was about to take his pants off when he saw her sitting on his bed. "Sleep well?" Paige asked him, smiling sweetly. "Once I actually got to sleep." He responded standing his ground. She could probably smell his fear so he tried to remain as calm as possible. It would have been easier had she not been showing off he fangs as she sat there watching him. "You know what always helps me get to sleep?" She asked him. "A warm glass of blood?" "No that actually keeps me up. What really puts me to sleep is a good, long fuck; you could have asked and I would have assisted you." "If I asked you to go grab me a pizza..." "I'd tell you to pick up a fucking phone." She responded staring him down. "A nice walk wouldn't hurt you, a little exercise always helps." "Oh am I too fat for you? Or are you acting like a dick to get rid of me?" "You're so not fat and I should have thought about being a dick. Hmmm Bitch?" Garrett finished with a smile to which Paige got up and walked towards him. "If I worked out a bit more, slimmed down you know." Paige said when she was right in front of him, a smile returning to her face. "These wouldn't be as nice and suck able." She finished grabbing her breasts and giving them a little squeeze for emphasis. "True..." Garrett said, slowly backing away from her until he was in the hallway with his back nearly against the wall. Paige just continued smiling at him before looking away and heading towards his kitchen. "What ya got for food?" "Not much, which is why you should go grab a pizza." Garrett said with a smile. "Hmmm...." Paige purred. "So you want pizza and I want some sex." She finished turning to look at Garrett with a playful smile. "I'd rather starve." Garrett said, walking past her into his study. He heard her laugh and head into the bathroom at which point he put his head down and sighed. His head popped up when he heard the shower turn on. His other head popped up as well at the thought of Paige naked, with water running down her body. He turned his computer monitor and got back to work on his paper trying his hardest to ignore the sound of the shower running. After a couple of minutes it worked and he was completely focused on his paper, oblivious to the world. Garrett was so focused he didn't notice the water turn off or Paige enter the room a few minutes later to see what he was doing. He didn't her heels walk down the hallway or the front door close behind her. The house was quiet for the next hour; the only sound was that of Garrett's fingers on the keys as he slowly worked on his paper. He leaned back and rubbed his hair when he noticed the time and how hungry he was. He was about to wonder where Paige was when he heard the front door open and close, followed by her telltale heels on his hallway floor. "When did she leave?" He asked himself out loud as she walked into the room carrying a pizza and two cokes. "You looked so adorable sitting there concentrating, that I couldn't bring myself to disrupt you. I hope Coke is ok." She said before heading into his living room. Garrett sat there and was about to leap up after her, but then he remembered what she said earlier. Maybe he could pretend he had a late class and run off after. Or he could have fun with her... "What no garlic?" He asked as Paige handed him a slice of cheese pizza. "Garlic on pizza and you say I have disgusting eating habits." She responded sitting back on his couch. On which she looked really comfortable, a little too comfortable. He thought about commenting about it but once he took a bite of pizza he was overcome by hunger. 20 minutes, and 7 slices later Garrett leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, a big, satisfied smile on his face. "You're welcome." Paige said as she opened up her laptop and turned it on, looking at Garrett. "Wait, that's my line." He said opening his eyes to find her staring at him with her devious, almost predatory smile. He tried laughing off his sudden feeling of dread, but stopped when she arched an eyebrow at him. A damn fine eyebrow too, he thought to himself before he realized. He then realized that in order to keep her from getting him in bed, he needed to try to control himself. Tough task, he was young, horny and single. She's cold and clammy; just keep remembering that, he said to himself, hoping to slow the blood that had begun to race towards his penis. "So...I take it you know that you owe me for the pizza." She said breaking Garrett's line of thought. "Yeah, what was it 20 bucks?" He said smiling. "Nope, just one fuck." She responded, emphasizing the last word. "So either go get ready in your bedroom or come and take me right here, right now." She said, placing her laptop on the table beside the couch. "Just because you're a vampire doesn't mean you can..." "Yes, yes it does. You're my plaything Garrett, enjoy it." Watching her sit there, Garrett really felt like a mouse stuck under a cat's paw. He really didn't like the way she said plaything, like he was a dildo with arms and legs. Come on he was a resourceful guy, he should be able to get out of this, all he had to do was think. Too bad he had a paper due Friday and a hot vampire chick in front of him. "So bedroom or couch?" "How about the roof." Garrett responded taking a sip of coke. "Nah, its cold and the tiles would scratch you up to much." "Oh how sweet of you to care about my well being." "You'd probably cry like a bitch after a few seconds of your bare ass being cut up. You're pathetic enough without bawling like a baby." "Pathetic? I think I'm offended." "Oh come on, holy water? Carrying around a silver kitchen knife, that's really pathetic to me. All though the fact that you stand your ground is kind of hot." She looked down as if thinking before returning her gaze to Garrett, her smile widening a bit to show the tips of her fangs. She really had him and Paige knew it, Garrett couldn't think of any way to talk his way out of this. If she put those fangs, or cleavage, away he might be able to concentrate. Maybe he could delay this battle of wits. "Look I have a paper due in a few days, can this wait?" He asked, trying to play the pity card. "You're saying you don't have time for just a quick fuck?" She asked, pouting at him. "I really want to have it done like tonight so..." "I guess I can subsist on porn for the time being. But you really owe me, and I won't take no for an answer." "Fine, whatever." He said heading back into his study. Working hard for hours; Garrett finished his paper and leaned back for a few seconds. "Just need to edit it and I'm done." As he went to look it over he started hearing voices. "She didn't bring people over did she?" He asked himself out loud. "Whatever." He began working away at it when he heard moaning sounds coming from the living room. It sounded like some dude was getting a blow job. "She's watching porn." He said looking at the ceiling. "Great, just what I need to concentrate." He closed his eyes for a second before shaking his head and getting back to work. All he needed was to edit a dozen pages of work and he was done, home free, ready to focus on the problem of having a horny vampire chick follow him. Was it a problem, he could use a good fuck and she seemed like she'd be a great roll in the hay. "Fuck!" He said, trying to refocus himself. The sounds from the next room stopped abruptly before he heard the telltale sound of heels and Paige appeared at the door, smiling. "You called?" She asked walking over to him, hips swaying exaggeratedly. "Actually I didn't..." "Oh come on, you want me, I'm horny. What's the problem?" She asked, obviously frustrated. "You're old and undead. I have enough problems with living women whom I fuck." Paige smiled at him before grabbing his chair and pulling him in front of her. "Tsk Tsk, and here I thought you were just a shy college student. But you have trust issues with women. You also have a lot of pent up sexual energy. I can help you with both." As she finished, she sat on his lap, one leg on either side of him, her thighs squeezing tight, holding him in place like a vice. He swallowed really trying to resist the urge to just reach out and grab her tight ass. He sighed before answering. "I do not have pent up sexual energy; I believe that would be you." She smiled bringing her lips to his left ear, her hardened nipples rubbing against his chest. "If I was the only person in here that hasn't gotten any in a while, then you wouldn't have had a sticky accident in your PJ's last night. The sensation of having a girl sit on you would also not be enough to get you to all hot and bothered." She finished by licking his ear quickly and resting her head on his shoulder. She was completely spot on, he was so hard it hurt, he hadn't gotten any in months and the mere feeling of her hair on his cheek was pure torture. They sat there for a few minutes, as Garrett tried to think, his mind reeling. What was so wrong about being her plaything? She said she wouldn't hurt him too much and it would be really fun. After all she was bendy. How could he trust a bloodsucking creature of the night though? She thought it completely normal to stalk someone and walk around on rooftops. Even worse, what if he fell for her? He didn't need to repeat the experience of falling for someone who wasn't into him that way and who he couldn't have the relationship he wanted to with. Sophia had left a scar on his mind and his soul, which honestly scared the crap out him. It reminded him of how fast something like that could happen. He couldn't repeat that mistake, he swore he wouldn't. In spite of where he was, he couldn't help but be sucked into his own memories, tainted and twisted by the passage of time. He couldn't see past them to realize that he wasn't worried about Paige being a vampire as much as he was worried about her being a female. He had thrown himself into his schoolwork, gotten a house and a job, not because he had to but because he didn't want to get into another heavy relationship. Garrett could barely hook up with someone casually simply because he was worried what it might lead to. Now here he was, a vampire sitting with her fangs inches from his throat and he hardly noticed out of fear of the past. He couldn't even realize that his hands were shaking and his breathing was getting ragged as he fought internally to push back the flood of memories. Paige was not in the same trance-like state as him, however, and could tell something was up. She shifted to look at him and saw his eyes were blank, staring off into space, he wasn't even hard. This was an interesting one indeed, she thought to herself, completely unaware of the chaos currently going on in Garrett's mind. Paige just blew in his ear began running the back of her hand along the side of his face. Garrett broke free from his own memories upon feeling Paige's hand on his cheek, her nails tickling his skin. It felt so relaxing he leaned into it and closed his eyes, completely at ease. "I take it I hit a nerve?" Paige asked calmly, watching Garrett open his eyes and turn to meet her eyes. "Yeah...My feet are falling asleep, would you mind moving?" He asked, instinctually changing the subject. Paige cocked her head to the side, deciding if she would press the issue or not. She decided against it before responding. "Do you really want me to move?" She smiled innocently before grinding herself into Garrett, causing him to harden once again. "Fine, if you won't move then I will." He tried to push her off him, barely moving her before trying to pull himself to his feet. After failing he just sighed and planted his feet on the ground and spun his chair back towards his computer. He tried to continue editing but Paige just sat there looking back at him with a triumphant smile on her face. He sat and thought for a second before deciding against asking her to move; instead he reached up and put his hands along the back of her neck and head. She arched an eyebrow at him before he pushed her head towards him and to his left, laying it against his shoulder before getting back to editing. Paige let out a small laugh but just closed her eyes and leaned back on him. Her legs wrapped around the back of his and her hands rotated from the back of his head to the side of his face. Her nails made small patterns in the scrabble of his unshaven facial hair as she turned to look at his computer screen. After the few seconds it took to get used to her, Garrett quickly relaxed and actually really got to like the feeling of Paige's body on his as he worked. He found himself stroking her hair whenever he got stuck, and even leaned his head against hers. Once he was done, Garrett saved his work before turning off his computer and leaning back in his chair. He had his eyes closed when Paige broke the silence. "Sex?" "Come one." Garrett responded exasperated, before checking the clock, 3am. "I have school in like 7 hours, I need some sleep or I'm done." "Key word, some. It won't take too long, and then you can just pass out instead of lying there horny." She made it sound so simple and Garrett found it really appealing. No he couldn't think about how good it would be, if he gave in now she'd walk all over him. If he was going to fuck her it would be on his terms not hers. She seemed content to just sit there wrapped around him for a few hours maybe she wasn't as one minded as he thought. "Stop doing that." Paige said as she lightly slapped Garrett's cheek. "Stop trying to think of a way out of this. Just fuck me and you can sleep. Does that sound so horrible? I know you really want to." Emphasizing her point she began grinding her crotch into his. He suddenly remembered something she had said and just smiled at her. "I thought you like 'courting' your men? Wouldn't going so fast so soon go completely against that concept?" She looked at him for a second and laughed, stopping her grinding against him. That ought to buy me a few days, he thought to himself happily. "If that's the way you want to take it sweetie. Hope you know that you just gave me the green light." Garrett opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted by her lips meeting his. The sudden sensation took him completely by surprise and he just raised his hands in the air, before pulling her head back lightly so that he could breathe. "Come on, that was hardly an appetizer." Was all she said before grabbing his head and pulling it forward for another kiss. This time he was slightly more prepared but was soon caught up in the feeling. Her lips weren't cold or clammy; they were soft, moist and warm. However great it felt to have her grind on him, this was infinitely better and he found himself kissing back. Green light indeed. "See told you, you'd like it." Paige said smiling as she sat there, stroking Garrett's hair. It was common knowledge who now held the reins. Garrett was getting to the point where he just wanted to sit there forever, he wasn't even hard anymore. He was content. He realized what was happening and just dropped his head onto Paige's shoulder in defeat. "Awww, cheer up Garrett. Just think, if you like kissing me so much, imagine how great fucking me will be." "Why is it right back to sex with you?" He asked looking up at her. "Where would you like my mind to be?" "Just stop with the sex stuff for a bit." "Why? It's so much fun watching you squirm." Garrett decided he wanted to turn the tables, screw being some Vampires cabana boy; he needed to get at least a finger on the reins. So he decided to forcibly grab the reins and grabbed her ass, momentarily reviling in the feeling. Paige squeaked in surprise giving Garrett the opening he needed to grab her head and pull it towards his. He went for broke and shoved his tongue in her mouth as his hands went back down and squeezed her tight ass cheeks. Paige moaned her approval and matched his tongue in pace and ferocity, her hands grabbing his head, holding it tightly against hers. It felt so natural, he just couldn't stop and they continued making out for the better part of 30 minutes. Garrett dropped his head onto her chest, a few inches up from her breasts. "Enjoying the view?" Paige asked him after a few seconds. "Not enough to fuck you." Garrett responded with a smile and gentle squeeze of her ass. "Too bad, maybe after another round of tonsil hockey you'll feel differently." She grabbed his head but Garrett stopped her by grabbing her hand. "I have to go to sleep like 10 minutes ago." "OH come on! You're a college student; sleep deprivation is what you do." "Yeah, that's what I have been doing with this stupid paper. I need sleep." He tried pulling her off him but she held him with ease. "You had like 10 hours of sleep yesterday." "No, you had 10 hours of sleep. I had 3 hours of good sleep and about 5 of shitty sleep. I'm tired." "Pussy." Paige said smiling at him. "You really don't get it, I'm tired. I want to go lie down in my bed and pass out for a few hours before going to class." "You want. I want to go fuck you for a few hours than sleep and fuck you again when I wake up. We're at an impasse." "Fine, you want to play hardball. I'm game." Garrett said defiantly. "Hehe, I'm just stating the facts." "Whatever, here's the deal. You can come sleep in my bed with me, cuddle, kiss for a bit if you want. CLOTHES ON. Or I'm going to change colleges, towns, countries, whatever it takes to be away from you." He tried to sound angry yet calm but his voice was shaky at best by the end of his speech. "Awww. You know you'd come crawling back after a month. But sleeping with you sounds good on one condition." "What?" "Shirts off, pants on." "Really?" Looking at he knew it was this or nothing, "Fine." "Sounds good, let's go." Paige said, bounding off him suddenly. Garrett stretched out his back, legs and neck before following her to his bedroom. Paige was way ahead of him and was sitting in bed, covers back, topless. She had turned his side lamp on and it cast just enough light for him to get a clear view of her. Her breasts had absolutely no sag, her pink nipples were hard and Garrett just stopped and stared. He was transfixed, her breasts were so incredible. Her skin wasn't milky white like he thought, it was light pink. Her laughter brought him back to the real world. "I know, they're just perfect." Paige said pushing her boobs together while she smiled at Garrett. He just nodded his head in agreement before taking his shirt off and sitting down beside her. She gave him an approving nod before throwing the covers over him. As he laid down she turned the light off and rolled over to him. One second she was beside him, the next she was on top of him, pinning his arms back behind his head and smiling down at him. His eyes had yet to adjust to the sudden darkness when he felt her lips on his. When she had grabbed his arms he was sure she would go for the jugular but she was true to her word and was gentle as a kitten. After a few minutes she let his hands go and moved up on him, positioning her right breast just above his lips. He caught her eyes before pulling her breast into his mouth, his tongue going right for her hardened nipple. She sighed as he lightly nibbled on her tit and ran her hands through his hair. When Moonlight Shines Ch. 02 Garrett couldn't help himself and began sucking on her tit like a newborn babe, sucking the nipple between his teeth. Paige moaned her approval and held his head to her breast in a death grip. After a few minutes and fought free from her grip to take a breath, before turning his attention to her left breast. Garrett could feel her nails digging into the back of his, not too hard but enough to cause some discomfort. After a few seconds she loosened her grip and pulled his head up to hers. She looked him in the eyes for a few seconds before shoving her tongue into his mouth. He tweaked her nipples between thumb and forefinger as they kissed. Paige responded by moaning into his mouth. Her left hand went down between them and she began running her nails along his abs and chest. She exerted prefect control, using enough pressure so it didn't tickle but not enough that it hurt. After a few minutes Garrett was able to pull his hands from her fantastic rack and to her back. He moved down and played with her ass for a bit before thrusting his hips up and rolled her onto her back and mounted her. "I have to get some sleep." He said after a few minutes in this new position. "Fine, I guess you've earned some rest." Paige said pouting, "Unless you want me to blow you before you pass out." Her devious smile returned to which Garrett just rolled onto his side and closed his eyes before answering. "No thanks." "This isn't about my teeth being near your penis is it?" She said reading his mind. "If it is you can have my assurances that the only fluid I want to suck from you is white and sticky." "What did I say about moving slow?" Was all he said before rolling to his other side. "Pfft." She said before wrapping her arms around him and pulling him over to his back. He opened his eyes to look at her but she just rested her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. Garrett put his arms around her and closed his eyes, reflecting on the past few days events. Here he was, with this vampire, this young woman, lying beside him. He was starting to enjoy her company, not even sexually just her presence. I'm not falling for her, he thought; I just haven't spent this much time with a girl in a long time. I also have never met anyone like her, she's had me playing catching since the start. This was an interesting girl indeed. He just needed some sleep, and a few hours away from her. That's all, once he gets a few classes of school in tomorrow, he'll be ready to deal with her. She was just a girl anyways, alive or dead... Paige just laid there in his arms smiling to herself. She had waited for years to find someone like this. Cute; even hot, smart, funny, brave and interesting. This was going to be fun... When Moonlight Shines Ch. 03 Third Part in my Moonlight series, if you haven't read the first two parts, I suggest you do. I appreciate comments and suggestions. I'm going to try getting other stories out so this series is going to be put once a month. Enjoy! Garrett woke up to the sound of his alarm clock. He laid there for a few seconds letting the screeching of his alarm wake him up. He was about to reach over Paige and shut it off when her arm shot out from under the covers. One second the clock was beeping and the time was blinking at him in big red numbers, the next it was crushed into spare parts beneath Paige's fist. "Open the curtains and you're balls will meet the same fate." She said without opening her eyes. Garrett looked at the curtains for a few seconds, not remembering shutting them, before sliding out of bed. He walked over to the curtains and was about to peek outside to see what the weather was like but was met by a low pitch growl. He turned to see Paige laying there, eyes closed. She looked like she was sound asleep yet he could tell that she'd be at his side in a second if he reached for the curtains. Shaking his head he grabbed some clothes from his closet and went to grab a shower. The warm water woke him up the second he stepped into it. He stood there for a few minutes expecting Paige to come in to join him. He figured she was tired and began washing himself, trying to focus on school. He needed some breakfast; then he would walk to school and grab a coffee. Visualizing a cup of hot coffee, he finished his shower without jerking off for the first time in months. He dried off before getting dressed and giving himself a much needed shave. Stroking his recently smooth face, Garrett walked down the hallway to his room. He noticed the door was closed and again forgot whether he had shut it when he went for his shower. He decided that he didn't and just laid his clothes beside the door and went to the kitchen. He made his usual breakfast of cereal and orange juice before going outside and grabbing the newspaper. Picking out the sports section, he set it down beside his breakfast and sat himself down. 10 minutes later he put his dishes in the sink and grabbed his bag before printing out his recently finished paper and grabbed his coat and cell phone before heading out. He debated about locking the door but figured anyone breaking in would probably wake up Paige and be in for some pain. "Might as well take advantage of her vampire abilities when I can. After all, she is an infinite upgrade from my old security system." He said to himself smiling as he started off to school. It was really sunny out and he was in such a great mood, he decided to take the long way to school. He had time and he needed a bit of exercise after the past few weeks of working on his paper. With it down, he could go out and hang with friends or stay in and fuck Paige all night. Tough choice. He probably should figure out what he was going to do about Paige before he went out to party. "What should I do about her?" He said out loud. "She isn't doing any harm, and that was the most fun I've ever had editing a paper. She is a vampire though; she also thinks my sole purpose is to amuse her. Fuck I need to go at least a few hours without thinking of her or that stupid paper." He sped up his pace and focused on the feeling of the breeze and the thought of hot coffee. Once he got to campus he was reminded of why he decided on going to this school. Gorgeous scenery and he wasn't even thinking of the hundreds of hot co-ed's. There were trees and fields everywhere there wasn't a building. The buildings themselves were also really old and were what a college should look like. He felt more at home here than he did at his house sometimes, it was like when he was a kid, before his parents died. It didn't take him long to get inside, grab a coffee and find an open seat. He had barely been seated when one of his college buddies, Rob, sat down across from him. "Hey buddy boy, Greg said you hooked up some hot chick." "Is that all he said?" "Well that and that you were studying too hard. Thought she was a monster or something. But he said he hadn't heard from you since so you must have come to your senses and fucked her." "Dude this is one hook up you wouldn't believe." "All I want to know is, was she hot?" "Not was, IS." "Really?" "Hell yeah my friend. May be the hottest chick I've seen since Sophia. Possibly even hotter than her..." "Whoa, don't zone out on me bro. She really that fine?" "She's scary fine." Garrett responded, taking a sip of coffee. Damn, nearly went into a Sophia trance again, he thought to himself angrily. "That's great man, you needed a great fuck." "Still need." "What? Don't tell me she was sloppy." "I wouldn't know we haven't fucked yet." "Dude, skip class and bang that broad." "I might yet fuck her, but I haven't decided what I'm going to do with her." "All you need to decide is what you're going to do TO her. Like I said you need some sex my friend. Anyways I gotta go. Peace." "Talk to you later." Garrett sat there for a while taking in his friends words. He really needed sex but if he gave in and had sex with Paige he would be really fucked, in more ways than one. "Whatever, I'll decide what I'm going to do after class." He said finishing his coffee in one big gulp, before grabbing his bag and heading to class. His first class of the day was one of his favourite classes, Philosophy. He was really good at it and the teacher always had interesting material to talk about and real world stories that brought on great debates. It always put him into a great frame of mind where he analyzed everything for the next few hours in a completely stoic and logical way. It would be just what he needed. He got to his seat a few minutes early and leaned his head back to relax but kept thinking of Paige, waiting for him, in his bed, topless. He opened his just in time to see Leanna bend down in front of him to pick up something off the floor. She had a fantastic, no perfect ass and she always seemed to wear pants and shorts that showed it off. Garrett had never seen her wear a dress or baggy pants, for which he was always grateful. "Nice Gare, real gentlemen like." He turned to see Stephanie sit beside him. She was one of the few female friends that he was pretty close with. She was also one of his few female friends that he never dared make a move on. She was just too good a friend and he never really wanted to jeopardize that, plus he would much rather check out girls like Leanna. "Not my fault." "Hmm, I guess not. Still up all night working on the paper due Friday?" "I actually finished it at a decent hour last night." He said getting it out of his bag and placing it in front of her for proof. "Then why the dark circles under your eyes? Don't tell me you went out clubbing afterwards with that hoodlum Greg." "Nah I did that last week." "Oh how'd ya do?" Stephanie was just as concerned about his lack of romance as Rob. At least she didn't fit the words bang, slam or fuck into every bit of advice she gave. She was always more worried about what toll his relationship with Sophia had on his mental health. "I was more out just to get out and away from this paper. Greg was the one in the mood to hook up and he scored with a pretty nice one. I'd say about a 7.5, 8." The old rating system, Where 10 was a perfect/gorgeous girl and 1 being a dude in drag. Back when they were in the dorms they placed bets on who'd score what when they went out. "I thought I heard someone say you had a hot looking admirer?" "Subtle, did Greg or Rob tell you?" "They both did but Greg said you were really drunk." "I was not, I just..." Garrett didn't know what to say. Either he came off as crazy or he lied. "Got a weird one after a few beers." "So she wasn't a vampire?" Greg said as he sat down behind them. "She was weird." Garrett said before the teacher came to the front of the class to start the lesson. Man he saved my ass, Garrett thought to himself, I really need to decide on some sort of a course of action. Do I lie about her or risk being locked up? The lesson was about polygamy and the morality of it. Garrett should have been interested and involved but kept thinking about Paige. Stephanie even noticed his lack of concentration about half way through the class and called him up on it. "I'm just tired." "If that's your story." He really couldn't lie to Stephanie, she was the one person he didn't lie to, but he absolutely couldn't tell her the truth. He knew Greg thought he was crazy and was just being a good friend but his big mouth was really putting him in a bad position. That and the fact that he still had no clue about how to approach the situation at his house. Paige was a vampire so if he didn't come home he knew she'd hunt him down. She'd also know why he didn't come home and that'd give her even more power in their ever-growing relationship. Shit it was a relationship, He thought to himself. Maybe he should just go along for the ride, it's not like he would be doing things he didn't want to do. If last night taught him anything, Paige could be a lot of fun. Hell she could be the best fuck of his life. Hell was right though, she was a vampire, a fucking member of the undead and she was in complete control of him most of the time. If he gave in to her, would she ever actually go home? She might just move herself in and that would be that. She could also make him forgo his friends, his job, his education to satisfy her every want and need. Although, she was pretty understanding about his paper, maybe he just needed to talk to her about things. He just needed to find a common ground, that's it. He came to his decision a few seconds before the end of class. He got up, handed his paper in and headed to meet his friends in the hallway. "So let me guess the holy water was completely unnecessary, and you drank a lot more than I thought you did?" Greg asked him immediately after he rejoined them. "I wasn't that drunk and she was stalking me. She followed me from the club; she called herself a vampire, even showed up at work. I wasn't over reacting to anything, she's not normal." "So what happened?" Stephanie asked, interrupting Greg the instant he opened his mouth to say something. "We didn't have sex." "Then what did you do?" Greg asked raising his voice a little in irritation. "Made out a little." Garrett said, telling a white lie. "And did she have fangs?" Rob asked coming up behind Garrett with a smile. "I'm not going to get grilled by you guys on what I did or didn't do with her." "Alright, that's fair." Greg said looking around for a few seconds before smiling. "Answer me this though, is she a vampire or were you acting crazy?" "The holy water didn't do anything but ruin her make-up." Garrett responded with a smile of his own. "Do you actually think she's a vampire?" Stephanie asked him as they headed to his next class. "Why are you all so worried about what I think?" He asked looking at her. She just shrugged before raising her eyebrows at him, a non-verbal queue for him to answer her question. "I'm not crazy, if that's what you're all worried about." He said as they sat down on a bench outside their next class. "That's not what I asked, but that is what Greg thinks. You have been doing a lot of schoolwork, much more than usual. You also haven't really had any sort of relationship since Sophia, not even a fling. It just seems like your slipping and letting your imagination run rapid." "None of you were there; you didn't see or hear her." "Yeah but you still invited her into your house didn't you?" "There was no invitation, but she did come to my house." "Is she still there?" "As far as I know." "Are you crazy, she could be stealing your stuff." "She isn't and I'm not crazy." Garrett said getting up as the classroom door was opened by their teacher. He went in and sat down, busying himself with getting his books out. "Just tell me you were wrong." Stephanie said once he had everything out on his desk. "Just tell me you were hallucinating and I'll get Rob and Greg off your back." "You have no idea what you're talking about. I'm not crazy; I can handle my own love life." "Why won't you admit you're wrong?" "Why won't you drop it?" "Just trying to help." Stephanie leaned back and shook her head. Garrett felt guilty about not telling her the truth but he didn't know how to explain it in a way that he didn't come off as bat shit insane. Class carried on much like the last one; Garrett sat there trying to come up with a way to tell Stephanie the truth. He just couldn't come up with an explanation that he was sure she'd believe. There was also Greg and Rob to account for, even with Stephanie on his side he doubted he could get Greg to lay off. Garrett was a smart guy but this was proving to be an impossible problem, especially with his thoughts be invaded by the image of Paige lying topless in his bed. He really needed a way to get her out of his head. He thought about just fucking her but that was an all around bad idea. He needed to bide his time, try to gain some sort of handle on the relationship before getting into bed with her. He was even calling it a relationship now. 'Fuck, I need to work on one problem at a time', he thought to himself. At the end of class he had decided to ask Paige about a way to tell his friends. He got up and avoided eye contact with Stephanie as he headed out of class. He ducked into the first bathroom he came upon and pulled out his phone. He looked at the time quickly, 3:30pm; he hoped she would be up by now. He dialled and waited tensely as it rang. Once, twice, three times... "How's school going Garrett?" Paige's voice brought a sigh of relief from his lips. "Shitty." "Aww, you could skip your last class and come home for some comforting." "No I'm okay, it's just an hour." "Ok, so why'd you call? Did you just need to hear my voice?" "I was just wondering if you had an idea of how I should tell my friends that you're a vampire and have them not think I'm crazy." "You're not actually going to tell them are you?" Her voice had a bit of an edge to it that he had yet to hear. "Well I did have one of them come with me to go get holy water so they know I think you're a vampire. There's no real way I could just not tell them." "You could, oh I don't know, lie to them." "Or I could just have them come to my house with torches and pitchforks." "Sweetie, I'm a vampire not Frankenstein. Plus you don't have a thatched roof so it wouldn't really work." "Sweetie? Since when am I sweetie?" "Since last night." "Then why did you hiss at me? Or have you not told me that you're a cat-vampire hybrid?" "Oh, listen to the comedian here. Listen you just have to tell them what you think they'll believe. If it means you swallow your pride and admit that you're wrong then do it. If it means I have to do a little show and tell for them, then you owe me." He knew she was smiling her devious smile and he couldn't help but laugh. "Well thanks and next time, just put the covers over your head." "Aww how thoughtful, you're sounding more and more like you enjoy having me around." "When you're not talking me or hissing at me then you're not too bad to have around. Plus you're the best security system I've ever had." "Have fun at class Garrett. And remember I'll be here waiting for you." He smiled to himself as he hung up. He did enjoy talking to her, at least when she was insisting that he had sex with her. He also had his answer. Next class was an hour lecture on "Real-Life Ethics and Morality", which he had with Stephanie. When he got in he sat down beside Stephanie and apologized. "It's your life; you don't have to play by mine or Greg's rules. No need to apologize." "I'm not apologizing for that, I'm apologizing for not being upfront and honest. So if you really, truly want and answer to your question than I'll give you an honest to god answer." "I would like an answer." "Fuck you." Garrett said with a completely straight face as Stephanie sat there stunned. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding." He said as she started getting up. "She is a Vampire. Or she's one hell of an actor, although my money is on the former being true in the end." "Define Vampire." Stephanie said trying to keep her voice down as the class began filling up with their fellow students. "She has fangs; really big and sharp canine teeth. She is inhumanly strong, and fast with a fondness for walking on rooftops in high heels. She's perfectly pale yet healthy looking. She says that sun hurts her, but I haven't witnessed that particular event yet. I used holy water on her and it had no effect and I've seen her drink lamb's blood mixed with alcohol." "So she's a really good liar who likes to drink blood and walk on rooftops. She also has a really good set of fake teeth." "No, she's a freak of nature. I couldn't even lift her off my lap last night, hell I couldn't budge her at all. I've felt her fangs and they're as stable the rest of her teeth. Trust me, by all accounts she's not lying." "That can't be possible Garrett, there's no such thing as....Vampires." "Hey as our teacher's say, if you look at a suspicious situation logically, investigate it thoroughly and find no reasonable doubt then there is no reason to be suspicion." "You're serious, aren't you?" "Look it doesn't make any sense to me either but based on the facts I've been given as well as my recent experiences, she's not lying. Sure realistically it seems crazy but so did gravity at one point. All it takes is one discovery to turn impossible into possible." Stephanie sat there quietly; with her "thinking cap" on while Garrett just sat back as the teacher began class. "Ok even if that's all true, coincidence does not truth make. She could just be some random freak of nature that our ancestors mistook as a Vampire." "She could, except she talks the talk and walks the walk. She explained the truths of Vampirism to me and based on what I know and what's just common sense, she's a Vampire." Garrett smiled as Stephanie sat there, trying to come up with a rebuttal. He just continued listening to the teacher go on about some stupid case study from the 60's. "Why don't you stab her and see if she dies or not." "Ha, that wouldn't go over so well with her." "What, are you afraid of her? You are aren't you. Pussy." "Ok why don't you spend a few days, hell an hour with her and we'll see if you're afraid of her. Better yet why don't you try to stab her, see what happens." "Just ask her for some more truth of her statement. It's a completely reasonable question. She can't get mad at you for wanting some proof." "It's not her mad at me that I'm worried about. It's the fact that I'll owe her sex after." "Nothing wrong with that." "Not when she's an undead corpse." "Is that why you won't do anything with her?" "I've done some things but nothing major; I'm just kind of freaked out by the "living corpse" thing." "Now that's a morality question." Stephanie said raising her hand as the teacher asked for examples of morality. "Yes, Miss Moore." "Let's just say Vampires existed, theoretically if you had sex with one would it be considered Necrophilia?" "Theoretically if Vampires existed?" "Yes sir, Garrett and I were just curious, what with the whole Vampire craze these days." "Yeah sir," One of the girls in the back yelled, "I think that's a great question." "Alright; well morally speaking if Vampires exist and as the law defines Necrophilia as illegal that would pose an interesting question. So let's discuss this, anyone want to start?" Several hands went up so the teacher pointed to the first one he saw. When Moonlight Shines Ch. 03 "Well," One of the older guys in the class began, "My thought is that someone can't be dead and alive at the same time. It's one or the other so if they are moving around then they aren't dead. If they aren't dead then it can't be necrophilia, plain and simple." The teacher nodded and pointed towards a young Goth girl. "It isn't illegal in anyway if they're consenting adults. The problem with necrophilia is that the corpse isn't giving consent so it's rape. So as long as they both want it then have at it." "Interesting, does anyone have another view?" A tall skinny dude was the only one to raise his hand. "Its necrophilia because you can't unkill someone, just like you can't uncook an egg. Even if they're alive again they're still dead, they're just a walking corpse." "Yeah but if its classical movie Vampirism, then you're throwing supernatural forces into the equation of life and death." A black girl spoke up from the back, "Once you throw supernatural elements into it, all bets are off." The teacher nodded his agreement before pointing towards another young Goth girl in the corner. "Yeah, wasn't it Dr. Frankenstein that declared it's alive? Reanimation is like pressing a reset button." "It seems that you're all forgetting the important part of Vampire lore." The teacher said softly, the whole classroom suddenly turning their attention to him. "Vampire's are savage, bloodsuckers. If they wanted to have sex with you, then they'd drain your blood, and turn you into one of them. Then it wouldn't matter if it was necrophilia or not, you're not human." A bunch of girls started yelling rebuttals like, "They aren't savage", "They don't have to drink blood" and "They're not monsters just misunderstood". After class Garrett and Stephanie were just walking towards her house silently. "Do you have your answer?" She asked him with a smile. "I'm still going to need some time to warm up to the idea of sex with Vampire chick. Even thought she is hot, and apparently bendy." "You mean you have test her to see if she's telling the truth." "I thought we decided that you were going to do the testing." "Why don't we get Greg and Rob to do it?" They both chuckled at that before going their separate ways. When Moonlight Shines Ch. 04 Sorry this took a little longer to write and that it's a bit shorter than previous part's but you'll see why I made it that way in the next part. Anyways enjoy and as always I love comments, good or bad. I do plan on making this a lengthy series so if anyone has suggestions I welcome them in them. * Garrett was about a block away from his house he realized that he had pretty much given himself up to Paige. Thankfully she doesn't know what I'm thinking or else, he thought to himself, she'd probably drain me of all of my bodily fluids. Depending on which order she takes then I'd be fine with that. He opened his front door with a smile on his face and a spring in his step, one that has been missing since the start of college. He threw his bag on the kitchen counter and went to take a piss. He kept expecting to hear a pair of heels or Paige calling for sex but he heard neither. "Oh Paige?" No answer so he went and found his bed made and his curtains pulled back. He went into his study it was as he'd left it; the living room was the same with the exception of her laptop on the couch. Garrett was surprised to find himself a little disappointed at Paige's absence but decided to take the time to do a little school work. His monthly topical essay was going to be due in about a week so he sat himself down at his computer and started thinking of topics covered in class. He decided to do something that was fresh in his mind, Vampires. He sat back and thought about a Thesis for his essay and smiled when he one popped into his head. "The Logical Non-Fictional Vampire" Hell maybe Paige could help him write it; at the very least she should provide all the research he would need. He got the title written before he heard the door open. "Speak of the she-devil." He said quietly. "What was that?" He heard her say as he got up to greet her, Paige was standing there, bags at her feet smiling at him. "Isn't the guy supposed to help the woman with her bags?" Paige said, her eyebrow raised. "I thought that was the gentlemanly rule." "Ahh that is the general rule, but with each rule there are exceptions. Like if the woman has fangs or can lift the man above her head with ease, she carries her own damn bags." "Woah tiger, no need for the attitude." "No need for you to be moving in either." Garrett replied as he headed into the kitchen for a drink. "Who says I'm moving in?" "The curling iron sticking out of your bag." "Oh well, there's more than enough space in here for both of us." "I guess there is more space here than in the crypt you crawled out of." "It's called a motel smart-ass. Besides which, where's my welcome home kiss?" Garrett turned to her and had to laugh as she was standing in his hallway, eyes closed, lips out waiting for a kiss. He debated about throwing an apple at her but decided not waste good fruit. Besides if she returned the favour it might really hurt when the apple exploded against his head. He just gave her a light slap on the face and went back into his study; he wanted at least a few hundred words written before he got too distracted. "What are you working on now?" He heard Paige ask from the hallway. He turned to yell a response but she was right there smiling down at him expectantly. "Uhh," Garret stuttered, trying to regain his composure, "Just an essay for philosophy." She looked at the screen, read the title and looked back at him. "I was actually wondering if you could give me a hand with it. It's about Vampires and well you are a Vampire, or so you say, and I." "I 'Say' I'm a Vampire? Do you really need more convincing?" "Not really, anyways want to give me a hand?" "When you so rudely made me carry my own bags in? Not a chance." Paige said as she walked out of the room. "If you help me, I could do it faster." Garrett yelled to her as he turned to face the screen. "So?"Paige shouted back from the kitchen. "So I would really appreciate it and you know you really want to help." Garrett could hear her moving her stuff into his bedroom so he added. "And I'll let you move in with me." "Let me?" Garrett heard Paige ask as she ducked her head into his study. "I don't really need your permission." "And why's that?" "Because I could rip you in half if I wanted to." Her words rung true, but caused Garrett to smile. "Just get over here, sit your ass down and let's get to work." He stopped typing and listened for Paige's heels not realizing that she stood right behind him. "Since when did you grow a pair?" Her lips suddenly beside his ear caused Garrett to jump, to which Paige just laughed and hopped into his lap. She lay there with an arm around his neck for support, her legs draped down his left side. "What do you want to know?" "I don't know, I was just going to split it into three parts. How Vampires could live amongst us, They're possible abilities, and Why they remain in the darkness. Or something like that. So let's start off on how you have remained in the shadows for however long you have been." Garrett looked at her expectantly. "Very 'Interview with a Vampire' of you my dear Garrett. Without going into too much detail, I'm pretty much a ninja when I want to be." Her smile broadened as Garrett looked to the ceiling for some idea of how to deal with her. "Ok get off me, I need to work." He tried in vain to move her for a minute before giving up. "If I want to sit here I will." She said smiling at him. "You're not sitting though. Why can't you just help me out for once?" "All I want to do is help you. Help your cock into my pussy." Her sly smile was getting Garrett hard again for instead of arguing he decided to try a different tact. "Can you just sit like you did yesterday morning? Please?" "Aww is this uncomfortable for you?" Paige asked him, her words dripping with sarcasm as she pouted at him. Garrett was about to slap her look off her face when she laughed and slid around his lap until she was straddling him, with her head resting on his right shoulder. "Thank you. Now I'm assuming you drink a lot of animal blood, not enough to kill them but enough to satisfy you. You prefer human blood though, so I'm guessing you get it either by a willing playmate or by stealing it from the morgue." "Eww, dead blood is like drinking hot, flat coke. Plus it's the equivalent of you drinking motor oil, it's pretty much poison to us." "Okay, then the blood bank." "Ha, there's more security there than there is at a real bank, surprisingly." "So? Just animal blood and the occasional, willing donor?" "Aren't you the expert. Next you'll be asking what style coffin I prefer, wood or stone." "So you do sleep in a coffin occasionally." "Yeah if I want to be buried alive. Idiot." She stated slapping Garrett's head with the back of her hand. "How long can you go without blood?" "Is this an essay or are you trying to find a way to kill me?" Paige looked Garrett right in the eye, suspicious of her new 'plaything' for the first time. "I'm curious and I want to do this essay." Garrett responded, returning her stare. "Oh are you? Well curiosity did kill the cat." Paige said she slid her legs between Garrett's back and the chair, before squeezing the air out of him. "Wait...I.....Don't want to kill...you...just ....learn." Garrett struggled to get the words out as he kept his hands on the keyboard trying to stay calm as the life was squeezed from him. Paige studied him with a blank expression for a few seconds before easing up on her grip, allowing air to fill Garrett's lungs. "I really want to believe you here, but..." "Relax; I don't think I'd be able to kill you even if you are a Vampire." "Aww how sweet." Paige said her tone as sweet as before. "No, because you're a girl. I can't hurt a girl who has no real intention of hurting me." "How noble." Paige replied, letting her legs fall to the floor, and her putting her head on Garrett's shoulder again. Garrett took a minute to refocus on his essay and try to forget how close Paige came to nearly killing him. Taking a deep breath, Garrett got back to typing his essay, writing a few sentences about how Vampires could sneak around. He talked about possible bite clubs that operate underground and about animal blood being a good substitute for human blood. Paige just sat there, sometimes running her hands through his hair or along his stubble. "You should shave; I like the feeling of a smooth face between my legs. Stubble just tickles." "Whatever." "Aww are you mad at me?" Paige emphasized the 'me' by running her tongue along the inside of Garrett's ear. "I could make it up to you..." She whispered as she grinded herself into Garrett's crotch. "Not now." "Later then, do you prefer a wake-up fuck, shower fuck or..." "Let me work, for Christ's sake." "Easy there, I think you need to take a break from this paper for a few minutes. It's not healthy to work in front of a computer day in and day out." After saying this, Paige forcibly grabbed Garrett's head and shoved her tongue into his mouth. After a few seconds of fruitless struggle Garrett just gave in and went with it, kissing Paige back. Garrett's hands found Paige's perfect ass about the same time that she broke the kiss for some air. After a moan of approval, she dropped her head and began kissing and nibbling of Garrett's neck and shoulder. The fear of having her teeth so near his veins was quickly eclipsed by the sensation of her lips, tongue and teeth working together on his skin. She quickly found a sweet spot on his neck that had Garrett moaning in pleasure and his cock pulsing in his jeans. "Easy tiger, maybe we should take those jeans off so you don't ruin them?" Paige asked playfully after a full 5 minutes of nibbling on Garrett's neck. "Nice try, and thanks for not opening up a vein, but I think it's time to get back to the work." "Party pooper," Paige pouted and she put her head back down on his shoulder, "And I don't need a vein to draw blood." As Garrett thought about the comment, Paige emphasized her words but running the nail of her index finger up the side of his face, nearly cutting him. "And you call me a tiger." Garrett said with a laugh, to which Paige responded by purring softly into his ear. "Anyways, I think this paragraph is good, on too...Possible abilities. Now I really don't want to rule out metamorphosis into a bat but..." "You're an idiot, might as well say I can walk upside down on the ceiling and turn into mist. Really how do humans come up with this stuff?" "Maybe ancient Vampire could turn into mist and bats but the ability was lost as you evolved. Or maybe it takes a lot of energy which would require lots of blood, like two or three people a night?" "Maybe you just watch too many Dracula movies." "I'm just saying, but you're most likely right. Let's just say, inhuman strength and speed plus extremely long life." "You mean immortality." "That sounds tackier than transforming into a bat. I'll also say extra-sensitive senses and great balance." "Balance?" "The whole rooftops in heels thing?" "Right." "Now why would you have all these abilities? Because of the extraordinary properties of human blood, plus the whole undead thing." "Of course." Garrett spent the next few minutes writing the third paragraph and starting the fourth, Why Vampires remain in the darkness. "We stay hidden because it's just how we roll. There you're essays done, now let's have fun." "One, it's not done and two I still need a conclusion paragraph. I don't know what they taught in the dark ages but now essays are usually 5 paragraphs." "Dark ages? Even a Vampire would be old as dirt, nowhere near as pretty as me." "And how would you know that," Garrett said, typing away as he talked, "You been hanging with 600 year old Vampires?" "Jealous?" "Well considering that you go rough I'd say there'd be no way a Vampire who's been around that long could be up to your standards or even survive a night with you. So no, I'm not jealous of any old as dirt Vampire." "Liar, you know you want to be the only male in my life, Vampire or Human." "I think you're the one who wants me to be the only male in your life." "I could walk out that door and fuck any guy I wanted, anytime." "To quote a Vampire I know, 'You'd come crawling back to me within a week.'" "Cute, now is there anything else you need me for?" "Not unless you want me to write you down as a reference." "Nope, I'm going to go move in." Paige got up and gave Garrett a wet kiss on the cheek and headed into the hallway. Garrett found himself missing her presence almost instantly. 'She may act like she owns me,' he thought to himself, 'But she's still nice to have around. She's also completely gorgeous and fun and has a great ass.' He looked out into the hallway after her before sighing and getting back to his essay. Meanwhile Paige was putting her things away in Garrett's room when she discovered a picture of his ex-girlfriend. It was in an expensive looking silver frame with rather thick glass which was cracked. Upon more careful examination, Paige discovered a bit of blood on it. "Bitch, what could you have done to make him break this frame with his fist?" She whispered, thinking to herself. 'That would explain the trust issues and why he hasn't gotten any in months. He hasn't wanted any because of whatever this chick did to him. Hmmm, he needs me more than he knows.' She smiled to herself and put the picture back where she found it. Why should she be jealous of some girl who was stupid enough to break Garrett's heart? 'He's definitely one of the nicest guys I've met, and I've met thousands of guys his age, but he's also got a bit of fire in him. This might turn out to be more than a simple fling, maybe he'll even let me turn him.' Paige thought to herself, smiling at the thought of turning Garrett. She looked around his room, nice clothes strewn everywhere, like a man, nice wooden furniture and a big comfy bed. 'He must have come from money, actually considering there are no family pictures, the more likely scenario is that he inherited money after his parents died. Even more reason to turn him, he has no family to worry about.' Just then she heard the sound of Garrett's printer and she went to see what he wanted to do now. Once he was in the hallway, Garrett was immediately greeted by Paige's smiling face. "Finished? We should celebrate with a nice long..." "I'm hungry." "Ok so after you eat we can head to bed a little early." "No after I eat I want to just sit and relax, watch a movie or something." "I've got a good movie we can watch." "Yeah," Garrett said as he went into his cupboard for a can of soup, "What's that?" "One night in Paris, starring Paris Hilton." Garrett turned to see Paige smiling at him. "Seen it." "Really, let's watch it again. They always say you need to watch it a few times to really appreciate it." "No thanks, you want anything?" "No, I made myself some eggs and bacon when I got up." "Alright, if I give you some money, could you rent a movie and grab some snacks?" "Umm Garrett, sweetie, I own you. Not the other way around." "Alright then I'll go after I eat, which means less time later for..." "You know what kiddo, I'm feeling generous. Why don't I go get the movie, some chips and coke? See you in a little bit." Once she left Garrett got to thinking, 'I think I just implied that we were going to fuck later. Whatever, I guess I can stomach sex with an Undead babe. She is bendy..." When Moonlight Shines Ch. 05 "Hmmm...seen it, crap, crap, ohhh unrated version..." Paige smiled when she pictured what the look on Garrett's face would be like if she brought home a soft core porn movie. "I think I should soften him up before I bring home some porn, plus this looks really crappy. Hmm..." Paige continued her search while fantasizing about finally getting some action tonight. 'I bet once I get him in bed and things get heated he'll be putty in my hands. It has to have been months since he's gotten any, he HAS to be bursting at the seams. Oh I wonder if he's seen 'Pumkinhead'. I should call and check.' Paige smiled as she pulled out Garrett's cellphone. "Damn I know how to cook a mean can of soup." Garrett said to himself as he sat down on his couch, closing his eyes slightly. 'Whatever' he thought to himself, 'if Paige wants to fuck then I guess I don't really have any choice. She'll end up raping me if I hold out too long. I bet she fucks like a...' RING. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of his home phone ringing. He leaned over and grabbed it off its base and checked the number. "What the.." He said aloud as he saw his cell number blinking back at him on the tiny call display screen. He pressed the talk button after it ringed again. "How was your dinner?" Paige asked him through his cellphone. "If you want me to help you pick out a cellphone, then all you need to do is ask." "How sweet of you but I'm fine just sharing yours." "Then I guess your fine sharing my bill with me." "Aww why must you bring up money, it's just one call plus it's after 5pm." "Whatever, are you just calling me to let me know you stole my phone or..." "I borrowed it, no need for the attitude. I was just wondering if you've seen 'Pumpkinhead'." "No I haven't." "Ok then, you really need to work on your attitude..." "Or what I'll have to sleep on the couch?" "Oh I would never do that too you, unless you think the couch is better to fuck on than the..." "See you when you get home Paige." Paige made a mental note of Garrett hanging up on her as she put his hone away and grabbed the movie, some salt and vinegar chips and a 2L of Coke. Paige paid for it and left the store through the exit as Garrett's friends Rob and Greg entered the store through the opposite door, both parties caught up in their thoughts on how to handle Garrett. "Man we should phone Garrett, it's been a while since we chilled at his house." Rob said to Greg as they entered the video store. "Yeah we should, Casey has wanted to meet him." "I thought he was there when you two hooked up?" Rob said as he checked out the blonde cashier while she bent over to get something, "Well she was more than a little drunk and she wasn't quite doing much talking." "Then I'll just give his cell a little ring and we'll..." "Nah he won't be doing anything tonight, you know how he is. We'll just drop by one we pick up Casey." "Hey maybe we'll meet his undead mistress." "Dude!" Greg shouted, drawing more than a few eyes and surprising Rob. "She's just a mental patient, dressed up like a vampire whore." "Chill dude, I'm just saying we could find out for ourselves if she's at Garrett's. "That we could, I'm sure Garrett's too big a pussy to find out himself. Call Steph than, if we're going to have an intervention and set Garrett straight she would want to be involved." "He's not a crack addict; he's just a horny, confused, and depressed college student." "Yeah right, he's also obsessed with horror movies and he's very isolated. We need to set him straight and if Dracula is there than we can get two birds with one stone." "Umm I thought he was dating a chick..." "Whatever just call Stephanie; I'll grab a movie and meet you in the car." "What movie you going to grab?" "Some random comedy or horror movie. Do you have any preferences?" "Can't go wrong with 'Scream'!" "Sounds good to me." "How's it going sweetie?" Rob said into his cell as he watched his favourite cashier's ass move around behind the glass of the store window. "Rob! Haven't talked to you in a while, what's up?" Stephanie replied as she rolled away from her computer desk and the paper she was slaving away on. "Nothing much. You?" "What do you think, college crap. Another stupid, mindless paper to write. Unless you wanted to write it for me?" "No way but I do have another proposition for you." "And what's that?" "Well Greg and I are going to pick up his girl and head over to Garrett's, hopefully to confront his 'vampire' and straighten him out." "And you want me there to calm him down when Greg pisses him off." "That's the idea. Plus I'm sure you're as curious about this chick as I am." "Hell yeah I am but I think this is something Garrett should figure out for himself." "Probably but who knows how long that will take." "You're probably right, if you've got some chips and a decent movie to watch after the shouting's over then I'm in." "That we do Steph; we'll be by to pick you up in 20." "Roger that sweetie, see you then." "Hey Babe," Greg said into his cellphone, "You know that stake you said you found in your fathers shed, could you put that in your purse." "Umm sure." "We're heading over to Garrett's instead of Rob's." "Oh, ok then. See you in a few minutes I guess." Greg smiled as he put his phone back into his pocket, "Just in case" he muttered under his breath. "I really can't see how human's have all this technology yet travel so slowly." Paige said to herself as she bounded from roof to roof, her heels clicking loudly as she ran across one roof before becoming silent as she launched herself effortless onto the next. "I mean even with their cars, trucks and motorcycles I can still get from point A to point B quicker and my method is free!" She smiled to herself as she remembered all the humans she's outran, followed, freaked out and hunted over the years using rooftops. 'I even freaked Garrett out a few times, hell I could probably freak him out some more in the next few months.' Paige gave out a laugh as she thought of some ways that she could really mess with Garrett. Stephanie was pacing back and forth in front of her door as she waited for Rob and Greg. 'Maybe we should just leave it for a bit, I mean it won't do anybody any good to have Garrett freak out on us. Besides, what if she IS a Vampire; I mean what do we do then? Could we even kill her if she is or do we just pretend that she's a regular girl who just likes blood and night time and out best friend. God I wish Sophia wasn't such a bitch, I mean if things had gone down any other way Garrett would be dating someone normal by now.' "Where the hell are you two, jeez Garrett would have been her 20 minutes ago. Fuck they're probably just waiting around the corner, just to piss me off. I need some normal friends." Garrett was awakened from his nap by the sound of a pair of heels clicking loudly somewhere nearby. 'Man I could really use something to drink, my head feels all fuzzy. Wait is she on the roof?' He looked up and concentrated on the clicking of the heels, trying to confirm their location. After a few seconds of quiet he heard them walk directly above him, the clicking sounding louder than before, as if she were stomping her feet. "Fuck Paige I'm thirsty, bring your sweet ass in here so I can get me some of that coke." "Coming dear" He heard her shout as she hopped off the roof onto his front porch. He looked into the kitchen and saw the window open as she came walking into his, actually "their" house and made a mental note to stop talking out loud. "Did you miss me?" Paige asked, giving him a big smile as she put the bag down on the couch before hopping into his lap. "Could you take your heels off before..." "Before I walk into OUR house?" Paige finished looking at Garrett expectantly. "I was going to say before jumping on my lap, I don't like the idea of those things flying towards me." "Aww are you afraid they're going to hit something sensitive?" "Possibly." "Don't worry I wouldn't dream of hurting this." Paige replied, emphasized her point by giving Garrett's crotch a generous squeeze. "Anyways, let's start the movie, pour the drinks and open the chips." "Why the rush, the night's still young...."Paige grabbed Garrett's head and gently pulled it towards hers before kissing his lips. At this point Garrett just went with it and kissed her back, grabbing her ass as he opened his mouth to allow her tongue entry. Paige moaned happily as they began making out passionately, losing all sense of time. "Finally, what did you two get lost or something?" Stephanie said to Rob as she grabbed her purse off the stairs and headed out her front door, closing it behind her. "Nice to see you too sweetheart." Rob replied sarcastically as he followed her to Greg's car, opening the back door for her. "I like those jeans on you, nice and tight." "I bought them just for you honey." Stephanie replied as she put her seatbelt on and turned to the front. "How is it going Greg?" "Not too bad, we just have to pick up Casey then we'll be off to Garrett's." "Oh I finally get to meet Casey, I've heard quite a bit about her." "Yeah, Rob do you have to talk crap about every girl I bring back to the apartment?" "Dude, it wasn't me." Rob said quickly as Greg pulled the car out of Stephanie's driveway. "Then who..." "Garrett told me a little about her in class." "He's one to talk." Rob and Greg said in unison, causing Stephanie to laugh. "Wow, you two really need a bigger apartment." "Whatever, have you thought of what to say to Garrett?" Rob asked Stephanie. "A little but..." "We're just going to slap some sense into him." "You, slap Garrett? Don't make me laugh Greg." "What you don't think Greggy boy could take Garrett?" "Nope." "I meant we're just going talk him down a bit, get him to come to his senses. I mean he really thinks she's a Vampire!" "So what if she is?" "Yeah dude, what then?" Rob asked. "Then we take care of her." "Ok Rambo." Rob blurted out, earning a smack from Greg. "That's a great idea Greg; let's just ruin another relationship for Garrett. That's just what he needs. Do you even think we CAN kill her?" "Garrett will understand. Plus, there will be four of us, even if Garrett doesn't help us, she'll have no chance." "Dude haven't you read Dracula, Vampires have the strength of like ten men." "Aww Rob, you've been reading old literature? How cute." "It's all for you my darling." "Get a room." "Who says we don't already have a room?" "Sorry Rob dear, your room is a little messy for my liking." "I'll get us a hotel room for the weekend?" "Aww how sweet." "Enough! Rob, Dracula is a crack of shit; she's just a mental patient." "A hot mental patient by your description." "Ohh Greg, have you been checking out Garrett's girl?" "Here's Casey's place. Rob get in the back, and I'll go get her." "Why do I have to go in the back? You two just started dating." "I thought you'd relish the opportunity to get into the back seat with your future wife?" Greg said as he pulled into the driveway of a rather large and expensive looking house. "True, you ready for me my love?" "I was born ready Robby." "Here I come then." Rob replied, jumping between the front two seats into the back, banging his head on the roof in the process. "Well that was romantic." Stephanie said looking down at Rob as he tried to pull his legs into the back. "Hey babe," Greg greeted Casey as she stepped out of her parents house "Did you get the stake?" "That is the most random question I think I've ever been asked, but yeah I got it." "Good." "Do you seriously think she's a member of the undead?" "No but if she is then it's my duty to God and to Garrett to kill her." "What if she's just some crazy Goth chick who gets off by drinking blood?" "Then we'll tie her up and call the police." "And tell them what? That she thinks she's a Vampire?" "No that she is stalking our friend and has a flask filled human blood." "That might work, but what about Garrett? Wouldn't he deny anything we say?" "We throw him in the closet and show the police her flask." "Ok." "Yo Greg!" Rob shouted from the car, "Can we get moving or are we expected to sit here and watch you two have a chick flick moment." "We're coming; don't get your panties in a knot." Casey yelled back surprising Greg as much as it did Rob. "What?" "Nothing babe." Greg said laughing as he put an arm around her midsection and headed out to his car. "Actually sweetie," Casey said as Greg went to open her door for her. "I'm going to drive." She said smiling sweetly as she got into the driver's side. "You don't even know where you're going." "Small detail, you can just give me directions." "Alright, just don't speed too much ok?" "Me? Speed?" Casey said pouting at Greg as Stephanie and Rob burst out laughing from the backseat. Greg just sighed as he got into the passenger's side and put his seat belt on. "Just head over to the Grant Street burger joint and I'll direct you from there." "Alrighty." "I like her." Rob whispered to Stephanie in the back. "Yeah," Stephanie replied, "She's a lot spunkier than the girls Rob usually dates." "Yeah, she is spunky." Greg said from the front seat earning a puzzled look from Casey. "Hold on ladies," Casey said as she pulled onto a nearly deserted side road, "I'm going to see what this itty bitty little car can do." She barely got the words out before she pushed the gas pedal to the floor, causing the car to jerk forward and it's passengers to jerk back into their seats. "MMM me likey!" Casey yelled out as she got the car up past the 60mph mark. "Relax Case!" Rob yelled as she pulled a hard right, barely slowing down as she did so. "This isn't your Corvette!" "You think I don't know that. This is like a tank compared to my Courtney." "You're what?" Rob asked from the back. "She named her Corvette Courtney." Greg replied from the front, clenching his teeth as the speedometer passed the 70mph mark. The light up ahead turned red causing Casey to sigh as she put on the brakes, the car skidding to an abrupt stop about a foot back from the intersection in front of them. "Greg, buddy your girl is never driving me anywhere ever again." Rob said from the back seat. "Hold on back there, we're a few minutes away from Garrett's." Greg replied. "So which way now?" Casey asked as she revved the engine, waiting for the light to turn green. "Next light take a left then a right at the stop sign." "OK!" Casey said cheerfully as the light turned green. After a few more hairpin turns and an abrupt stop they were parked in front of Garrett's house. They all just looked at each other, waiting for someone to take the lead. "You guys come up with a plan," Rob said abruptly, "I'm going head in and take a piss." Meanwhile Garrett and Paige were in their living room, engaged in a heated make-out session. Garrett went to take off Paige's shirt when she pulled away from him and looked towards the front door. "Someone's here." She announced seconds before Rob rang the doorbell. "You're better than a dog." Garrett said looking towards the door, wondering who was there. Paige shot him a dirty look as she got off him and headed into the kitchen. "Aren't you going to get that?" "Why should I? Nobody would be here looking for me." She replied as she got out a glass and poured herself a glass of Coke. "Can you at least pour me a glass?" Garrett called as he went to open the door. "Maybe." Paige called back putting some ice in her glass. Garrett just sighed and opened the door; Rob smiled at him, opening the screen door before hurrying past him. "Hey dude, Greg will explain. I need to use the bathroom. Wow you are hot." He said as he stopped to admire Paige, "Can you pour me a glass without ice? Thanks." Rob's last few words coming out in a jumble as he ran to the bathroom. "Hey man!" Greg said as he walked up the driveway, an arm around Casey. "Hey." Garrett replied shakily, still holding the front door. "You remember Casey from the club right?" Greg said as he got closer to Garrett. "Yeah, wait Stephanie?" "Hey Garrett." Stephanie said as she slipped past Greg and Casey to give Garrett a hug. "How's it going?" She said awkwardly as she walked past Garrett towards his kitchen. "Fine...Uh...What are you guys doing here?" Garrett replied looking at Greg as he walked past him, Casey in tow. "We're here to chill, watch a movie, have some food and catch up with you and your new...psycho...Girl". Greg replied as he took his shoes off and followed Stephanie into the kitchen where Paige was seated on the counter, a small smile on her face. Greg swallowed hard and hoped she didn't pick up his slip as they heard the toilet flush. Garrett stood in his doorway for a few more seconds, looking outside for any more people, before closing the door. He headed into the kitchen to see Casey, Stephanie and Greg standing there staring at Paige as she sipped her glass of coke. "Umm Paige this is Greg, Stephanie and Greg's girlfriend Casey." Garrett said pointing to each of his friends in turn. "This is Paige." He said to his friends as he walked over to put and arm around her. Paige smiled and put her head on his shoulder as Rob came out of the bathroom. "And this is Rob." Garrett finished as he removed his arm from around Paige to pour himself a glass of coke. He froze halfway through filling it up as he debated adding some Rum to it, 'I think I should stay sober tonight' he though warily looking from Paige to his friends. "Hey where's my glass?" Rob asked looking at Paige expectantly. "Oops, I must have forgotten to pour it." She replied dryly as she took a sip from her glass before holding it towards Garrett. "Could you top me up sweetie?" She asked, not taking her eyes from Greg and his girlfriend. "Sure." Garrett said, topping up her glass before putting the bottle back onto the counter and taking a gulp of his own drink. "Well, umm nice to meet you." Stephanie said, breaking the silence. Garrett looked at her questioningly to which she just shrugged and gestured towards Greg. Rob saw Stephanie's gesture and looked at Greg, then at Paige before taking out a flask from his jacket pocket. He attempted to silently uncork it and take a drink but dropped the metal lid in the process drawing everyone's attention. He started to bend down to pick up but decided against it and instead tipped the flask towards Garrett before putting it to his lips and drinking. Casey detached herself from Greg and bent down to pick up the lid for Rob who mumbled a thank you as he took it from her. All the while Greg and Paige stayed still staring at each other, Greg with an uneasy look on his face, Paige with a smile on hers. "So...Paige," Greg finally said, "What do you do? Are you in school, or do you work somewhere?" Paige just smiled before answering. "I do whatever I want to do." "So you're a Vampire." Casey said drawing an uneasy laugh from Garrett. "Yes, I am a Vampire." Paige replied not taking her eyes off Greg. "Where's your coffin?" Greg asked. "I don't have one, I'm not dead and don't plan on dying anytime soon." Paige curtly replied. "Then you're not a Vampire, you're a living human being like the rest of us." Greg stated triumphantly, looking around at his friends for support before returning his gaze to Paige who just shook her head. "Do I really need to go through the basics of Vampirism with you?" "Oh yeah, you're undead right? How could I forget." Greg said shaking his head in disgust. "Then I guess you wouldn't mind showing some proof?" Paige looked at him for a few seconds before extending her fangs and smiling. "Those could easily be fakes, either plastic or dentures." Garrett thought about stopping this but decided that even though he was close 100% sure that Paige was a Vampire he wanted to be beyond a shadow of a doubt. When Moonlight Shines Ch. 05 "That's all the proof I'm going to give you." Paige replied finishing off her coke and setting the glass on the counter. "See Garrett!" Greg yelled, "She's full of shit. She's just some freak who gets off pretending to be a Vampire. She's using you, she has no money is just going to mooch off you before moving on to some other fool." "Full of shit?" Paige asked calmly, drawing Greg's attention again. "Just admit it bitch." Greg said taking a step towards Paige, causing Garrett to tense up. Paige just looked down at her nails calmly before responding. "You should quit while you're ahead. I'm even willing to forget that you called me a bitch." "No slut, you get the fuck away from my friend before I have you committed to a mental institute in fucking Moscow!" Paige looked back up at Greg and saw the cross on his necklace and laughed. "Did your God teach you to swear like that?" "My God taught me that people shouldn't be taken advantage of." "Oh I see. Maybe I should teach you to respect you're elders." Paige said coldly, hopping off the counter and taking a step towards Greg. "Fuck dude, just relax." Garrett said stepping in between Paige and Greg. "You too Paige." He said looking at Paige causing her to smile. "Don't worry sweetie, I'm just going to prove too you're friend here that I am a Vampire." "Don't you touch him you whore!" Casey said walking over and slapping Paige in the face. "I'm allowed to kill this one right?" Paige asked Garrett. "You're allowed to go back to the shit hole you came from bitch." Greg said pushing Garrett out of the way and standing face to face with Paige. Garrett went to push him back but was interrupted by Paige. "Relax Garrett, I can take these two and just because you're cute I won't even kill them." To which Greg and Casey laughed. "Stephanie and Rob, right? I kind of like the two of you so I'm going to ask you to stay out of this." Rob and Stephanie looked each other before taking a step back, earning a smile from Paige. "Ok sparky take your best shot." Paige said to Greg who just shrugged and hit her in the side of the face with a punch. Paige didn't even flinch before she grabbed his throat with her right hand and Casey's throat with her left hand. Greg and Casey both grabbed at her arms but were unable to break her grip before she effortlessly lifted both of them off of the ground. Looking from one to the other Paige held them in the air for a few more seconds before laughing and throwing each away from her. Casey landed on her back at Rob's feet with a thump while Greg hit a chair and landed on his stomach, dazed. Paige smiled and walked back to the counter before calmly pouring herself another glass of coke. Greg got up slowly and stumbled over to Casey's purse to pull out the wooden stake she had in there. He walked over to Paige with it behind his back. "Then you're really a Vampire and a mockery of our Creator." He said as drove it into Paige's back hard enough for the tip to stick out of her chest. Paige growled and shoved Greg back before turning around and glaring at him. She wrapped her hand around the tip of the stake and smiled cruelly at Greg as she effortlessly pulled it through and out of her chest. She looked at it as a bit of blood dripped off it onto the floor. Garrett, Stephanie and Rob looked from the stake to Greg and back again, while Casey began shaking on the ground. Paige looked at her before growling softly and charging at Greg with incredible speed. She used the stake as a club and hit Greg in the side of the head before he realized what was happening, sending him down the hallway. He landed with a crash and slid about two feet before collapsing in a heap by Garrett's front door. "Relax honey," Paige said cheerily as she turned back to Garrett, "He's just out cold. He might have a mild concussion but other than that he'll be fine." She looked back a Greg before throwing the stake into the sink and heading towards the bedroom. "I'm going to change my shirt, feel free to start the movie." "She really is a Vampire. Fuck let's get out of here!" Casey said after a few moments of silence before running over to Greg. "Why?" Rob asked her, trying to remain calm, talk and drink from his flask at the same time. "Cause she's pure fucking evil!" Casey yelled as she cradled Greg in her arms. "If she was evil she would have killed you two." Stephanie said shakily, to which Rob nodded in agreement. Stephanie walked over to the cabinet beside the sink and pulled out a bottle of Rum and a small glass. She poured the Rum into the glass, put some ice cubes in and handed to Garrett, who was just staring at the stake. "Here dude, drink up." Garrett looked at Stephanie, then at the glass in his hand before shaking his head and downing it one gulp. "So...uh... what movie are we watching again?" Rob asked as he took two more sips from his flask. "Scream." Greg said groggily as he sat up, rubbing the side of his face, drawing a surprised look from Casey. "You really want to stay here with...her?" Casey asked. "I really want something to drink and to clean up the mess I made. After that I would like to sit down and there's a movie on than all the better. As for...Paige...I'm fine with her if Garrett is. Sorry I didn't believe you buddy." "WHAT!" Casey yelled, "She's a fucking Vampire.....Fine if you want to stay then fuck you I'm out of here." "Ok then." Greg said taking his keys from Casey as he got up and headed towards the kitchen. Casey stared at him for a few seconds before running out of the house, slamming the door behind her. "She's really worked up, she'll calm down in about an hour." Greg said as he grabbed the open bottle of Rum and poured himself a glass. "Even if she doesn't, Casey can be really whiny." Rob laughed nervously as he finished off the contents of his flask. "So...Garret, we cool?" Greg asked as Stephanie put 'Scream' into the DVD player and turned the TV on. "Dude, it's between you and Paige. We were never not cool." "Why don't you two kiss and make up." Rob said as he refilled his glass with Rum, Coke, Milk and Vodka, earning a laugh from Stephanie as she hopped onto the couch beside him. "Better yet why don't you two get a room." Greg replied as he sat down next to them. "Didn't we go over this already?" Stephanie asked looking at Rob. "I'm pretty sure we did man, you need to pay attention more." "Or get yourself a hearing aid." Stephanie added. Garrett sat back in his chair and enjoyed listening to his friends bicker. Since his couch was angled by the wall to his bedroom he was the only one to see Paige return with a loose fitting white t-shirt that looked suspiciously like one of his. He was about to comment on it when she put a finger to her lips and pointed at his friends, a devious smile on her face. "That's an interesting looking drink." Paige said into Rob's ear, causing Stephanie and Greg to jump while the color drained from Rob's face and he turned to see her behind him smiling. Garrett was happy not to be on the receiving end for once and just chuckled. "Its....called a..." Rob started before swallowing, "A Paralyzer." "Sounds delicious, what's in it?" "Coke, Milk, Vodka and Rum. Sometimes you add Kahlua." "I'll have to try it sometime." Paige replied walking over to Garrett. "No heels this time." She said to Garrett before jumping swiftly into his lap as the movie started. "Where's the whiny one?" Paige asked, lazily looking around the room. "She was a little upset and went to cool off." Greg said trying to remain calm as he looked at Paige. "Oh, OK." Paige replied snuggling up to Garrett. "By the way, you should learn to punch. You could really hurt yourself." "I'll..Uh...are we ok?" "Why would you ask that? Oh, is it because you tried to kill me with a sharp piece of wood?" "Yeah that would be why." Greg replied as he rubbed the side of his head. "We're fine." "Ok I just wanted to know whether to sleep in a church for the rest of my life or not." "Not that it would help you if we weren't ok but don't worry, I don't hold grudges. Usually." "Can we clear this up later; I kind of want to watch the movie. Garrett said, to which Paige just nodded and dropped her head to his shoulder. On the screen the movie was beginning with Drew Barrymore's character in her house. When Moonlight Shines Ch. 06 Yeah, I don't think I need to say that this was a long time coming. Sorry for the wait, hope you like it. Feel free to leave POSITIVE comments and suggestions. Really looking for an editor to help turn out the next few stories asap. If interested just leave a comment. When Moonlight Shines pt. 6 "How's the head?" Stephanie asked Greg as they stood at the counter refilling their glasses. The movie had just ended and Rob, whilst half drunk, had gone on a rant about how much they screwed up the second movie. Garrett was just sitting on his chair with Paige on his lap while she laughed at Rob, adding a few of her own points to back up his argument to which he would shout exactly before continuing to ramble on loudly. "It's not too bad, thanks." Greg replied, rubbing his temple before he realized what he was doing. "I think the rum has numbed the pain. Speaking of which, I think you should see to your boyfriend, I'd hate to have to clean up his puke from Garrett's couch." "We're just joking with all that boyfriend, girlfriend stuff, but I will make sure he gets a bucket to carry around." "Really I thought you two were on and off?" "We tried it; the sex was good it was just everything else. I guess we're just a little too different, I'd rather relax with a glass of rum and coke while Rob wants to party, drink, smoke a little weed and get laid." "I know what you mean although to tell you the truth I think you were great for him. He needs a nice normal girl who gives a damn about him and can keep him on the right track." "Thanks, he does need that but I've been unable to keep him out of trouble and after the third trip to the hospital I gave up." "Wait third? I thought he got alcohol poisoning twice?" "He did, the third was because he picked a fight with a biker dude, while drunk, and got himself stabbed." "Really? He said all the blood was from a car crash. Damn, he either needs a saint or someone who's going to beat him into submission." "Ha-ha, damn right." Stephanie said, raising her glass to Greg before taking a drink. "At least we know we don't have worry about that with Garrett." She said, "I think Paige is just what he needs and he'd be a fool to let her get away." "Yeah I guess so." Greg said sighing. "Have you heard from Casey?" "Nope I think I might ask Paige if she..." "Ask Paige what?" Paige said from the living room as Rob and Garrett turned to Greg. "Umm." Greg said clearing his throat, "I was going to ask if you could go talk to Casey." "Why do I have to talk to the whiny one? She IS you girlfriend." "I don't think she's my girlfriend anymore and I thought it'd be best if you talked to her about keeping her mouth shut about you." "About me? What about me?" "Umm..." Greg stumbled as Paige fixed him with a glare, "About you being a vampire..?" Greg finished to which Paige just smiled. "Ahh what's her address I'll hop over there now and have a little chat with her." Paige said smiling deviously. "No Paige, she just needs intimidated not killed." Garrett said as Paige got up. "Aww." Paige said pouting at him while Greg wrote down her number on a piece of paper before handing it to Paige. "Alright be back in a little bit. Garrett don't you dare go to bed without me." She said shooting Garrett a knowing smile before heading out the front door and closing it behind her. "Wait." Stephanie said looking at the door. "She's not wearing shoes, why isn't she wearing shoes?" "I really don't know, maybe to keep quiet?" Garrett said looking at Paige's heels. "Why would she want to keep quiet?" Rob blurted out as he lay down on the couch, flask in hand. Greg looked at him and for the first time realized how much alcohol they'd consumed and how late it was. During the movie the five of them had gone through a bottle of Jack Daniel's, a Mickey of Rum and the various beers' that Garrett had in his fridge. "Uhh Garrett I think we should crash here for the night, there's no way that anyone's driving home anytime before noon tomorrow." Garrett checked his watch, seeing that it was well past midnight, nodded his head in agreement. "You know how to pull out the couch and there are a couple sleeping bags in the closet." "I....couch, bed." Rob slurred as he sauntered over to the couch. "No way man," Greg quickly replied, "You drank more than any of us, you win the prestigious bundle of sleeping bags in the bathroom." "Whatever, wherever this bathroom place thing is, I'll take it." Paige walked along the edge of Casey's roof, watching her walk up to the front door. Casey kept looking behind her as she opened her front door and went in. Paige lost sight of her but heard her lock the door and walked over to the window in Casey's bedroom where she waited, smiling. Casey checked her parent's room; both of them were asleep as they should be after 1am. She debated waking them but couldn't even fathom what she would tell them. Her adrenaline had run out as well, and she was ready to pass out so she decided that she'd be able to tell them after she'd had some sleep. She slipped into her room and using the ample moonlight shining in through her large window she changed into a thong and nightgown before getting under the covers, smiling at the warmth they brought her. Paige waited for several seconds before lowering herself from the roof so she could check on Casey. Her eyes were closed and Paige knew she'd probably be asleep already. Paige opened the window closest to her just enough for her to slide through. She swiftly let go of the roof with her left hand and guided herself through the open window with her right before landing silently on Casey's carpeted bedroom floor. She walked over to Casey's bed, a devious smile playing across her lips as she thought about the best way to wake her prey up. She slipped her right leg over top of Casey's sleeping body and lifted herself up so she was straddling her prey's chest. 'A decent chest this one has too, Greg has pretty good taste.' She placed her nails against Casey's throat and leaned towards her face. "Scream and I'll slit your throat." She hissed into Casey's ear. Casey's eyes shot open as she heard Paige's voice, quickly registering the sharp points against her throat and the weight across her chest. She looked up to see Paige, smiling down at her and opened her mouth to scream causing Paige to sneer at her and press her weight down while nails pressed tighter into Casey's soft throat. Casey stopped before a sound came out causing Paige to smile and lean closer to her. "Clever girl. I'd hate to have to kill you AND your parents. I do hate to make a mess in nice houses, especially in such squeaky clean, god-fearing houses as this one. Don't speak, just listen. Tonight never happened, I don't exist and Greg was just a one night stand. If you ever even think something other than that I'll rip your left arm out of its socket and beat you with it. Don't even mention it in a confessional, there is nothing to mention. Understand? Good." Paige bent down and kissed Casey on the cheek before climbing off her frightened victim and walking towards the window. "If I have to come back here," Paige said turning to face Casey, "I will rip out your father's guts and hang him from a streetlamp by his small intestine. Sweet dreams cutie." With that Paige leaped out the window onto Casey's roof, leaving her shivering in her warm bed. Paige smiled at her handwork as she leapt off Casey's house, heading back to Garrett's. 'Nice girl,' She thought, 'too bad she's so uptight. I bet once you get a few glasses of Rum in her she fucks like a minx. I'll have to ask Greg about that sometime.' Casey lay there staring at her window as she went over Paige's words. She thought about crying but decided that she didn't want to wake anyone in case Paige was outside listening. "Nothing happened." She said quietly to herself, over and over until she fell asleep from exhaustion. "I put garbage bags over the pillows in case Rob has an accident." Stephanie said as she pulled back the covers on her side of the recently pulled out sofa-bed. "Good idea." Greg said as they heard Rob vomit. "Poor guy just can't help himself when there's alcohol available." "Yeah, poor guy..." Stephanie replied quietly. "Hey he's an alcoholic, he can't help it." Greg said harshly. "Yes he can. He doesn't drink because he wants to, he does it too escape from everything. He hates worrying so whenever he starts to worry he drinks. He hates confrontations so he carries around a flask in case he gets into one. He drinks to avoid responsibility; when the going gets tough, Rob gets drunk. "It's not that bad..." Greg began to say before Stephanie cut him off with a look. "He is that bad and deep down he knows it so sometimes he helps himself by getting high instead of drunk. He just needs...." "He needs to find himself and discover how strong he really is. I know it sounds corny but at the end of the day Rob needs to have confidence in his own abilities to handle the rougher parts of life." "Yeah, I don't think that's coming anytime soon." "I wouldn't say that. Who thought that Garrett would ever get over...her, but look at him now. "Yeah and all it took was a vampire chick." Stephanie said sarcastically unaware that Paige had slipped into the house and was standing behind her. "As bad as Paige can be, she's a saint compared to....her." "Aww Greg you're so kind." Paige said, looking down at Greg and Stephanie as they nearly jumped out of bed at the same time causing her to laugh. "Have a nice sleep you two and don't worry if you hear Garrett screaming, I get that a lot during sex. It's mostly going to be out of pleasure. Mostly." She said as she walked down the hallway to Garrett's study where she heard him typing on his computer. Stephanie and Greg just looked at each other shakily for a few minutes as Greg tried to think of something to say. Just as he opened his mouth they heard Rob start to sing, causing the two of them to turn and look towards the bathroom until the sound of his singing turned into the sound of him puking. Garret heard the sound of voices from the living room and thought he could make out Paige's. He continued his typing, carefully listening until he heard the door squeak ever so softly, causing him to smile. He could almost see Paige attempting to sneak up on him and just when he thought she was right behind him he quickly pushed his feet of the desk, spinning his chair around suddenly. He smiled as he saw Paige standing there, surprised for the first time since he'd met her. Paige looked down at him and smiled as she saw the smug look on his face before grabbing him by the ear, causing Garrett to wince. She pulled him to his feet and kissed him deeply on the lips. "No more stalling. You, me and that bed of yours are going to make some noise. Before you even start to complain about your friends in the next room..." "What complain?" Garrett said, interrupting Paige as he picked her up off her feet and carried her to his bedroom. Paige responded by kissing and gently biting Garrett's neck, as he collapsed on his bed with her on top of him. Garrett reached around and gave Paige's ass a firm, two handed squeeze as her lips moved up from his neck and latched firmly onto his. They continued passionately making out for a few minutes, completely unaware that Stephanie had lost a heated game of rock, paper, scissors and had gotten up, closed Garrett's bedroom door, saved his work, shut his computer down, flushed the toilet for Rob and gotten back to bed, smacking Greg in the back of the head along her way. Shortly after Stephanie had gotten herself back to bed, Paige pushed Garrett back and smiled down at his puzzled face as she removed her shirt, freeing her breasts and hardened nipples. Garrett's face lit up like a kid on Christmas as he raised his head in order to take Paige's left nipple in his mouth while she started pulling his shirt up, dislodging his mouth briefly as she pulled it over his head. Garrett shrugged Paige's hands off him as he moved his head over to her right nipple, while his hands unzipped her fly and worked themselves into her lacy, red panties. Paige let out a moan as she felt Garrett's hands caress her already wet pussy while he bit down on her right nipple rather hard. Garrett could smell Paige's arousal the second he unzipped her pants and he barely needed to touch her bald pussy to cause her to moan loudly. He caught himself briefly stopping to check if his friends were still awake. Paige grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head to hers so she could shove her tongue into his mouth. His mind went instantly back to the hot and extremely horny vampire chick lying on top of him. As soon as his mouth was free from hers, he pulled her pants and panties to her knees at which point she slid them to her feet before kicking them off and turning her focus to removing his pants and boxers. He lifted himself off the bed to assist her as she deftly removed the last of his clothing before lowering her mouth to his already hardened dick. She made sure he was looking her right in the eye before she took it into her mouth while her hands caressed his ass. The sensation was incredible as she sucked his cock nearly completely into her mouth within seconds. With his eyes still staring directly into hers she slid most of his cock out of her mouth until she had little more than the head past her lips. She held him there, using her tongue to lick the tip of Garrett's cock as he began softly moaning. He closed his eyes while she ran her tongue around the tip of his cock before taking him to the hilt in one motion. He moaned loudly as he felt part of his cock go down her throat while she deep-throated him without gagging. Garrett could barely stop himself from shooting his load the instant he felt the back of her throat. Paige's tongue lay on the bottom of her mouth still wriggling around, while she lightly brushed his cock with her teeth. Combined with the continual sucking that she was somehow managing to do, Garrett felt like his mind was about to melt from the sensations his cock was being subjected to. After what felt like hours, but was closer to a minute or two, Paige released his cock from her mouth before smiling proudly at Garrett. He lay there while she crawled along his body stopping briefly to give him a kiss before resting her pussy inches above his face. Garrett could feel the heat coming from it and didn't want to disappoint after the stunning blowjob he had just received and dove right in. He didn't do his usually teasing licks along the thighs; instead he eagerly licked and sucked her pussy lips while sliding two fingers inside of her tight snatch. Paige moaned happily as she held his head to her body with one hand while playing with her left tit with the other. Garrett rotated between sticking fingers in her cunt and sticking them in her ass while he sucked, licked and nibbled at her pussy. Her moans quickly increased in volume while her grip tightened on Garrett's head. Garrett could feel her nails dig into the back of his head as he started sucking on her clit, whilst he pumped two fingers into her pussy. Paige's body reacted instantly, her hips humping against his mouth and fingers at ever increasing speed. Just when he thought he had her on the edge, she pushed his head back and slid her body back along his until her pussy was grinding along the length of his still hard cock. Far from complaining Garrett moaned at the sensation before Paige roughly pulled his head towards hers and kissed him hard. She briefly stuck her tongue into his eager mouth before she began kissing along his jaw line, towards his right ear while her nails lightly scratched his back. All the while she was carefully grinding against his dick, rubbing against it with her pussy without ever letting it enter her. Garrett just laid back and lost himself in the sensations his body was feeling. In days past whenever he brought a girl home while his friends were in the next room he'd try to be as quiet as a mouse, tonight he was moaning as loud as he ever had. Part of him couldn't help it while the other part didn't care who was in the next room. All he cared about was the pleasure he was feeling and the girl who was providing him with pleasure beyond anything he'd ever experienced. "Ready lover?" Paige whispered into his ear before lifting her hips and impaling herself on his waiting cock. Garrett was unable to do anything but grunt as he felt his cock go from the warmth of Paige's body into the fire of her pussy. It was like a tight, wet, oven that held his cock firmly in place. Paige looked down at him before slowly riding his cock, stopping occasionally to hold him all the way inside her. After a few glorious minutes of this, she increased her speed until she was going up and down at inhuman speeds. Paige fought the urge to close her eyes and just enjoy the intense pleasure so she could watch Garrett's face while she fucked his brains out. Garrett just held on to Paige's hips and moaned as his cock plunged in and out of her for what felt like years. He was beyond ecstasy, his mind nearly melting. Soon he felt the oncoming of an incredible orgasm and tried to tell Paige he was about to cum but found himself unable to get the words out. Paige, however, felt it coming as well and as suddenly as she started she stopped, her pussy hanging a few inches above Garrett's hard cock. He looked up at her questioningly as she placed her thumb over the tip and smiled down at him. "Not yet lover." She said to him as he laid there panting, the need to cum slowly leaving him while his cock began to soften slightly. Paige giggled as she bent down and kissed him, hungrily shoving her tongue into his mouth. He kissed her back immediately as she lowered her pussy back onto his cock. Garrett moaned into her mouth as he grabbed both of her ass cheeks and held her tightly against him, enjoying the inferno his cock was being held in. As he felt Paige's legs wrap themselves around him, Garrett rolled her over onto her back, his hands moving up to her breasts and he separated his mouth from hers. She looked up at him, smiling devilishly, while he eased his cock out her pussy. He stopped with just the tip inside her and looked at her expectantly, smiling. "I'm afraid," Garrett said to her, "That I don't know what you want me to do." Paige laughed softly before pouting up at him, causing Garrett to laugh. "Silly forgetful Garrett. What I want is for you to fuck me as hard and fast as you can. I need you to make me cum while your big, hard cock plunges in and out of my tight little pussy. So stop smiling and fuck me." She emphasized her point by digging her nails into his shoulder's, drawing blood. Garrett responded by grabbing her hips, pulling his cock from her pussy and turning her around. Paige moaned softly as he gave her ass a smack before jamming his cock into her pussy once more. Paige moaned louder than Garrett did as his balls slapped against her ass and his hands roughly grabbed her breasts. He closed his eyes, losing himself in the pleasure and the sound of Paige's moaning. He felt his orgasm build up somehow stronger than before and decided not to fight it. Instead he increased his pace as he felt her pussy began to clench while her moans increased in pitch. Then all at once he stuck his cock in as far as it would go and came with a loud grunt. The first spurt of cum was just enough to push Paige over the edge and she joined him in climaxing. Stephanie and Greg looked at each as they heard Garrett and Paige moan and groan. Greg smiled as Steph just shook her head. "He needed that." Was all she said before she rolled over, hopping they were done. Greg looked at Stephanie for a second before making up his mind and grabbing her shoulder. Stephanie felt herself be rolled over and looked at Greg questioningly as he bent down leaned over and kissed her. It took a few seconds but before long Greg felt her grab the back of his head and kiss him back. They laid there kissing and feeling each other up for a few minutes before falling asleep, wrapped up in each other's arms. When Moonlight Shines Ch. 06 In the bedroom Paige and Garrett were madly making out, their need for each other far from quenched. It didn't take Paige long before her hands stroked Garrett back to full mast at which point she pushed him off her. Garrett took in a sharp breath before looking at down at his suddenly hard dick, then back to Paige's smiling face. "What now?" He asked her. Paige smiled before rolling Garrett into his back and mounting him, turning around so Garrett's face was a few inches from her ass. Paige wasted no time and scooted her pussy back onto his cock and began slowly riding him. She kept the pace slow as she bent back, placing her hands on Garrett's hips to keep him in place. She kept bending until she looked down at Garrett's face. She smiled at him before sticking her tongue out. Garrett got the message and put his shock aside as he lifted his head and wrapped his lips around her tongue, sucking on it. Paige loosened her grip on Garrett's hips, allowing him to thrust up to meet her. They increased the pace again, moaning into each other's mouth. Suddenly Paige pulled herself away from him and lifted herself off his cock, pulling him up to a sitting position before dropping herself back down on top of him. She began nibbling on his neck as they returned to their previous pace. Garrett just sat there moaning softly as he felt Paige's teeth on his neck and her pussy engulf his cock briefly before it pulled out of her into the cool air of his bedroom. It didn't have time to get cold, however, as it was plunged right back, balls deep into her smouldering pussy. They continued, only stopping briefly to make-out before Paige switched to nibbling on the left side of his neck. Garrett could feel her ultra sharp teeth on his neck but no longer cared as Paige stopped riding and wrapped her legs around his back holding him deep inside, her pussy clenching and unclenching around his cock. Her surprisingly powerful vaginal muscles massaged Garrett's dick in increasingly amazing ways as she came hard, causing threw his head back and moaned. Paige smiled as he came inside her once more as he rode her second orgasm out. She dropped her head onto his shoulder and cooed into his ear as his soft cock slipped out of her. "Can you remind me why I put this off?" Garrett said out loud, as they fell back onto the pillows. "Because you're an idiot?" Paige answered as she kissed his neck and fell asleep in his arms. Garrett smiled as he closed his eyes and passed out. When Moonlight Shines Ch. 07 I am sorry for the break between writings. This is a continuation of sorts from 'When Moonlight Shines part 6'. You don't have to read first six parts; this is a sort of reboot tale taking place a year after the events of part 6. All you need to know is that Paige is a vampire and Garrett is a normal male college student. Enjoy. P.S. If anyone wants to help me put these out quicker I would love an editor so just shoot me a message. When Daylight Shines Chapter 1 Garrett was a little annoyed as he sat at his computer typing out his latest homework assignment. It wasn't the assignment that he was thinking of, his mind was instead wondering what his friends were up too. Except he knew what they were up too, they were having a beer pong tournament at Greg's girlfriends house. A tournament that they had told Garrett about, a tournament they had asked if he wanted to be involved in. He wasn't too keen on beer pong but said he'd come over and hang out and Rob had replied "Great, Greg'll shoot you a bbm once we know the game plan, and then we'll come pick you up." Garrett hadn't intended on doing this assignment but seeing as it was 11:24 pm and his friends hadn't said anything to him he was left at home, sipping some earl grey tea while he finished another all his homework like a good little boy. Just when he thought everything was cool with the gang, things went right back to normal. He'd even sorted things out with Greg's former exgirlfriend, and current friend with benefits Brittany. He hated the way Brittany treated Greg but had sucked it up and talked to her, even came to see her side of the story. Yet, here he was sitting alone, pissed off while they were having fun and getting drunk. It wasn't a feeling Garrett was used too, at least not one he had been used to recently. Greg was his oldest friend and usually forgot to involve him in his festivities while Rob was just living from one good-time to the next. This hadn't been a problem when Paige was around. Garrett would much rather spend time with her anyways, she was really bendy, but she had gone off to settle some personal matters. She called Garrett every few days to remind him he was free to fuck whoever he wanted when she was gone, "I don't want you getting rusty". It wasn't that Garrett couldn't go and hook up with some hot, drunk blonde he just didn't really want to. Well it wasn't that he didn't WANT to; he just never really went out to areas where he could hook up easily. Sure he was at college usually enough but he was more concerned with his schoolwork than his sex life when he was a school. Garrett was fine with just masturbating until Paige got back. Well he wasn't FINE with just masturbating, but he wasn't craving a hot chick to bend over something. He sighed after looking at his phone for the hundredth time in the past hour and seeing no new notifications. Fuck he'd be happy to see someone tweeting him, hell he wouldn't mind seeing a facebook notification even if he was convinced facebook was a tool of the devil. He leaned back in his leather chair and ran his hands through his hair and closed his eyes. As if having a life wasn't hard enough, he had to try to have a social life on top of everything, even if he barely lived his social life. He knew what it was like to be without a social life, sitting at home night after night, playing video games, watching porn and listening to spill.com podcasts. Sure it was a swell life, he just never had sex. Never wasn't the right word, it was more like rarely, he rarely had sex. Yeah, he thought to himself, rarely sounds much better. Garrett couldn't help but smile as his eyes found the framed picture of Paige that she'd put beside his computer monitor. It was a drawing she did photo shopped beside Garrett. She had been in the picture but vampires don't show up on cameras so she just drew herself in. It was a good drawing too, she was actually very talented. Her picture looked like an artist's portrait you would see from the 1600's, with her wearing nothing, just her arms crossed over her breasts and a devilish smile on her face. Even with her skin being completely white she was stunning and Garrett was in love with her. He just hoped she didn't know that he was in love with her; he didn't want to scare her away. She was the only real good thing in his life, the only person he could count on and the greatest fuck he could ever even dream of having. Just the picture of her was enough to get him hard and he debated taking it to his bedroom and rubbing one out. He decided against it for the hundredth time because if she came home and it wasn't where she left it he didn't know what she'd do. Besides he had a picture of her naked imprinted in his head and after years of looking at porn online it was still the sexiest image he had ever seen. He shook his head and finished off his tea in one gulp before turning back to his computer screen and getting back to work. He was just finishing up when his phone rang. H looked at the clock at the bottom corner of his computer screen, 2:12am, and instantly knew who it was. "Hello lover, you hard?" Came Paige's usual welcome the second he answered. "For you, never." Garrett replied to which Paige laughed as usual. "Well that's just because you've forgotten what I can do. Speaking of what I can do, that little slut called me the other day." "You mean night?" Garrett replied. "Of course I mean night, fuck I'd never answer my phone during the day silly. She was wondering if I was still dating that 'Warm-blooded Penis'. I told her that it didn't matter if I was or not, she never gets some." "What'd she say to that?" "I don't want some of you; it's the warm-blooded penis of yours that I'm after." Garrett didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Julianne was hot and all but she was the whore of the undead. Paige insisted that she saw her getting fucked by a tree once and loving every minute of it. "Please tell me you told her to fuck off." He replied after attempting to get the image of that skinny, brunette banging a tree out of his head and failing miserably. "I told her to find her own and hung up. I wasn't going to waste time talking to her when I was hours from seeing you." "Wait, when was this?'" Garrett asked surprised, if she was nearby a few days ago why didn't she at least stop in. "A few days ago, I was going to surprise you when I thought of her beating me there and decided to prevent that. So I called her back and asked her to meet for tea. Turns out she's in Florida, not enjoying the nice hot sun, so I got my tight ass down there and killed the bitch once and for all." "Really?!" Garrett exclaimed loudly. Julianne was a bitch but he didn't think Paige would kill her. "No not really, I'm not that evil dumbass." Paige replied with a laugh. "I talked to her and we made a deal that she wouldn't come near you unless I was there." "Meaning..." "Meaning that you just have to say that word and she come over for a threesome." Paige replied obviously impressed with herself. Garrett just sighed, more from fatigue than exasperation. Without Paige around he was getting into a normal sleeping routine. "So what do you think sweetie?" Paige asked sweetly, breaking his train of thought. "I really don't know what to think," Garrett replied honestly, "Can't say I ever imagined banging a vampire so the thought of two vampires at once is really..." "Awesome?" Paige interjected. "Strange." Garrett replied finishing his train of thought. "Bahh you're just too tired to think of the possibilities." "Hey if you think she's so good in bed, you sleep with her." "Ummm Garrett sweetie, where do you think I'm calling you from?" All he could do was sigh as he heard the sounds of girlish laughter coming through the phone. Sure enough there was two distinctly different girly laughs, a thought that got Garrett rather aroused. He quickly debated about going with it and maybe rubbing one out but a rather large yawn brought his attention back to the lateness of the hour. Apparently it reminded Paige too. "Go to sleep Garrett and dream a little wet dream of me. I'll be there in a few days to make it come true." With that she abruptly hung up the phone, apparently Paige had gotten wise to Garrett's penchant for overly long phone goodbyes. Feeling like he had run two marathons, Garrett turned off his monitor and dragged himself out of his chair and towards the open door. He merely looked into his bathroom before deciding that a shower at this point was too dangerous an exercise to partake at this time, so he just kept walking until he got to his bedroom. Quickly throwing his dirty shirt, pants and boxers into the laundry hamper Garrett got into bed wearing only socks. He never used to sleep naked but with Paige around it was just more convenient, including the socks which, surprisingly, came in handy during the nights with Paige. Garrett fell asleep almost instantly, a smile on his lips as he thought of Paige and Julianne in the same bed. The Monday morning following his conversation with Paige, Garrett lazily rolled over only to find that it was in fact the next afternoon. At 3:45pm, he had effectively slept through both of his alarms, 3 texts and 4 bbm's from a blackberry that he had been too tired to turn off and all three of his classes. "Just another glorious day in the life of a college student." He mumbled to himself as he got out of bed and scratched his half-hard dick. At least he had gotten most of his assignments done last night and with no work, friends or horny Vampires to distract him, he could finish the rest of his assignments this evening and probably get too bed early for a change. What the hell he thought, might as well get started on them now. At least that was his plan until he got a whiff of himself and couldn't remember when he had last showered. Was i Saturday morning or Friday evening, he pondered as he strolled into his bathroom and turned the shower head on. After a long, hot and extremely invigorating shower, Garrett went back to his room to throw on some clean clothes. As he opened the underwear drawer he now shared with Paige, he couldn't help but notice his pile was almost gone. Glancing over at the laundry he decided not to try and think about what the last day he did laundry was. Instead he got dressed and went to grab the hamper from where it sat beside his closet and decided to throw the sheets in as well. He had done them two weeks ago but he liked clean sheets and they were his only set so if he spilled something and didn't have time to wait for them to go through the wash, he'd be sleeping on a bare mattress. Used to be he'd just sleep of the couch but e currently didn't have a couch, just a chair and a small love seat. Paige was supposed to pick up a new couch after she broke his last one. Well, he had had a hand in the breaking of his precious couch but it was mostly Paige's crazy, saw I on the internet we should try it, idea. Although to be fair, he'd seen the video as well and had always thought it'd be fun; it had turned out to be more than fun and well worth the price of a couch. He couldn't help but smile and get more than a little hard, which was impressive considering that he'd masturbated twice in the shower, at that memory. Once he was finished putting his first load in the washer and setting it to delicates, a setting he was forced to use since Paige's underwear also shared his laundry hamper, he was all set to get back to work when his stomach noisily interrupted him. He knew he had eaten a pizza late last night but for some reason he was completely starving, then he remembered that it was just before 5:00 pm and laughed. He thought about ordering another pizza but upon entering his kitchen a flyer for his favourite hamburger place, and the place where he had first checked out Paige, caught his attention and got his mouth watering. He picked up the flyer and read it more carefully and was instantly glad that he had, it doubled as a two-for-one coupon. Nothing went better with their classic cheeseburger than a coke and their classic cheeseburger he thought to himself grinning like an idiot at the prospect of not just one, but two juicy delicious pieces of heaven. He quickly went back to his bedroom and shot out a few texts and bbm's, all of them were Stephanie wondering where he was, laughing at him for being late, scolding him for missing the first two classes and giving him a lecture about bad habits rubbing off on people. The fact that she texted after sending him 4 bbm messages spoke to something more than him not being in class going with his dear friend but another growl of stomach dismissed any thoughts not concerned with the acquiring of juicy delicious burgers. Garrett threw his phone in his pocket and grabbed his wallet and keys before deciding not to throw on a coat as he headed out of his little one bedroom campus area house. Even though it was almost December, it was fairly nice out. Sure it was cold, probably about 10 degrees away from snow, but there was no wind. Zipping up his coat ad he walked, Garrett couldn't help but remember the first time he had seen Paige... He had barely been seated when a girl about his age entered. She was a little pale, short brown hair with blonde highlights and a black jacket and jeans on. "Hmmm, desert." He thought to himself, smiling before he unwrapped his burger. After a couple of bits he was lost in his newly found hunger and devoured his burger and fries. He checked his pocket for another 5 before heading up and ordering another. While he was waiting he looked around and saw the brunette eating in the corner, completely oblivious to everything but her drink. He grabbed his burger to go this time and headed home. He barely got two steps from the restaurant before he gave in and opened his burger and started eating it as he walked. He was done it before he got to his short cut and pocketed the wrapper. He suddenly heard footsteps and nearly turned towards them before stopping himself. He calmed himself and concentrated on the footsteps, making sure they were actually there this time. Not only were they definitely there, but they sounded like heels. He turned to see the pale girl about 10 feet behind him. He smiled at her before heading into the park, noting as he went that her footsteps went right by him and continued down the sidewalk. He turned around after the sound of her footsteps disappeared, to find himself alone in the park. A couple minutes later he felt like he was being watched again and just broke out in a run until he was on the other side of the park. He stopped to take a breath before looking up to see the pale brunette cross the street behind him, seemingly coming from the park. He smiled to himself before looking up again, his mind racing. He looked over and caught her staring right at him, before she turned and walked down the street away from him. He watched her walk away for a minute before turning and running home. He nearly broke his key trying to open his door and slammed it behind him when he went in. He leaned against his door, trying to catch his breath. After a few minutes he looked outside, seeing nothing he went into his bathroom for a shower. This trip was completely uneventful. He got there, ate two cheeseburgers and some fries then headed home. He checked the rooftops as he headed home, remembering when he actually met Paige... Garrett pulled his coat closer around himself after he left the warmth of Greg's car. He had hardly started walking when he heard heels. He looked around nervously, but didn't see anyone behind, in front or across the street from him. Shivering, he started home, trying his best to ignore the sound of footsteps that seemed to echo around him. One minute they were beside him, the next distantly behind him, then just in front of him. After about 20 minutes it was getting old and Garrett decided he'd just rather get it over with. "Alright, what the fuck!" He yelled, walking out into the middle of the empty road for emphasis. "There's no fucking way you're this shy so either get your heeled ass out here or just go the hell." "Alright." Some sultry voice said from everywhere at once, before he heard footsteps behind him. Turning around, he saw the brunette striding out into the middle of the street with a smile on her face. Seeing her up close he saw that she wore little make-up but still looked pretty gorgeous. She walked with grace and she seemed to have an air of confidence about her that few women ever really attained. It was almost regal, yet her eyes were smouldering almost glowing. "I'm not shy sweetie, just a little hesitant. You know, I had to make sure you weren't a pompous ass or something like that." "It's called asking, not stalking." Garrett replied looking her right at her. "Actually it's more like, hunting." She replied, her eyes flashing as she talked. "Ahhh, so you either a psycho, really eccentric or some super-Goth. Doesn't matter I think I'll pass, anyone who likes to climb on people's roof's to watch them is a little too out there for me." "Roof's are nice, you can see a lot from them, and you'd be surprised how few people actually look up when they're being followed." She responded as he started walking away. "Wait," He said turning around to find her less than five feet from him, "You've been following me on the rooftops? What are you Catwoman?" "Ha-ha, more like...Vampirella." She responded, curling her lip so he could see her extremely sharp canines. Garrett swallowed hard; again he had been watching horror movies and those did look like vampire fangs. They had the same texture as her other teeth, and were just as white and shiny. Either expensive fakes or he was fucked. Looking into her eyes, he quickly accepted the later and slowly walked away from her, down the middle of the road. His vision blurred as she came at him like lightening. One second he was in the road, the next he was on his ass on a sidewalk as an SUV flew past them. She was standing in front of him, looking at the SUV as it headed down the road, fangs barred. "You might want to watch yourself Garrett." She said turning back to him as he got to his feet, trying to not throw up. "Assholes like that don't like to get their rides dented in but like slowing down even less." "Thanks.... ummm..." Garrett tried to think, but his mind was reeling. "Paige." His vampire saviour said smiling at him. "Thanks Paige but you might want to watch your back, because he's coming back." Paige turned to look down the empty street, as Garrett took the opportunity to break out running down the sidewalk. He was no track star but he wasn't a couch potato either, and fear was as good a motivator as any. He heard Paige laughing but that was all he heard until he got home and unlocked his front door. He looked around, trying to peer up on people's roofs and watch the ground at the same time, as he went inside and locked his door behind him. He smiled remembering how scared he'd been that night. It wasn't every day that you get stalked, let alone by some mythical creature who just happens to have a thirst for human blood. A thirst, Garrett thought subconsciously rubbing the small scar on his neck, he had willingly let her satiate on himself. To Paige's credit she never even mentioned drinking his blood before Garrett brought it up. She had been really gentle with him and even as he felt himself weakening it made him feel good knowing for some reason. Not that he liked the feeling, he just knew it made Paige happy and making her happy made him feel good and 'holy fuck', he thought to himself 'I'm really in love with her.' This wasn't just him loving a girl, something that had happened before in his life, this was him loving his soul-mate. "Soul-mate." He said aloud to himself laughing at the notion of a vampire, who technically doesn't have a soul, being his soul mate. Or did they have souls? He had never asked Paige, hell he didn't even really know what a soul was. Shaking the thought from his head he headed to the back of his house to finish his schoolwork. Usually he put on a pot of tea but tonight he felt like he could stay up for days so he forewent the old routine and got right back into his favourite chair. He turned his monitor on, cracked his knuckles and got down to work. When Moonlight Shines Ch. 07 Garrett woke with a start, his head shooting back from its position on his keyboard. He rubbed his eyes before checking the time on his monitor, 2:42 am. He couldn't remember when he had fallen asleep but a quick check showed that he's finished all his assignments before he had fallen asleep. He yawned as he rubbed his sore neck, wondering why he'd chosen to take a nap and more importantly why he'd woken up from said nap. Then he heard a noise, a small crack from the house next door to his. He didn't even have time to wonder what it was before it came again, this time right above his head. It was such a small noise that it shouldn't have been noticeable to him but having Paige around, always sneaking up on him he'd learned to recognize sounds most people didn't hear. Paige, he thought to himself, a giant smile forming on his face. She was the only person, well intelligent being, on this planet that would be on his roof at this time of night. Thinking about it, the sound was probably her jumping from rooftop to rooftop in her heels. She always assumed that he couldn't hear her unnaturally quiet footfalls but he'd proven her wrong on several occasions. The tricky part about trying to surprise Paige was that he hadn't quite figured out what she could and couldn't do. He knew she could transform into a bat or a wolf, but he didn't know if she could sense his heartbeat, if she had a form of sonar, he didn't even know how good her sense of smell was. Could she just smell him from a great distance, or could she smell his feelings like some movie vampires are able to, she wasn't very forthcoming with her Vampiric abilities. Garrett decided that she definitely knew where he was so he got up and forced out a loud yawn as he headed into his bathroom. He then turned the shower on and slid the dull grey shower curtain closed; hoping Paige would just assume he was in the shower and not try to sniff out his exact location. He hid behind the door, leaving it a few inches open, with his bathroom being windowless it was the only way Paige could come in and if Garrett knew her as well as he thought he did, she would immediately track him down to make her presence known. Sure enough, 30 seconds later the door slowly opened and Paige silently slipped into his bathroom for once, Garrett noticed, not wearing her boots. She confidently strode towards the shower, grabbing the curtain and pulling it open with one swift movement. He imagined that she would say some overused line like 'Honey I'm home!", but she just poked her head into the shower. In response Garrett slammed the door shut behind her and leaned against it with a smile as she whipped around in the blink of an eye, teeth bared, ready to launch herself forward. When she saw Garrett she cocked her head to the side and smiled before launching herself into him with enough force to knock him back against the door, and send the two of them crashing to the floor. Paige had her legs wrapped tightly around his back and her tongue in his mouth before they even hit the ground. Garrett eagerly kissed her back, grabbing her ass with both hands as hers went to his back, holding him against her. "I take it you missed me." Garrett said after he was able to pry his lips from hers. "Of course peachling." Paige replied, nuzzling her head into his chest. "Nice trick with the shower, just know that if you weren't so cute I would have ripped your eyes from your skull just on the principle of you trying to scare me." "Sure you would." Garrett replied laughing. "Of course I would, human fuck buddies are pretty easy to replace. Speaking of fucking, you feel like using that nice hot shower you having running." Paige asked him with that devilish smile Garrett loved so much. "Sounds like as good a place as any to properly welcome you back." When Moonlight Shines "The HP netbook is the most durable I guess." Garrett replied stunned. "Ahh you were paying attention, good boy. Yes I like the red one, you take Visa right?" Garrett nodded completely confused. "Good then I'll buy and you can finish locking up before you walk me to your house and show me how it works." Garrett looked at her as if she were crazy; she just smiled and opened her purse. She did insist on going to his house and he realized that he had no real choice in the matter so he just locked up, and they walked quietly along the empty streets. "You have such a nice little house." Paige commented as she went into his living room. "Thanks. So why are you following me?" Garrett asked as he sat down in his leather chair, trying to maintain his distance from her. "Just checking you out." She replied with a smile, as she used her index nail to cut the tape covering her laptop box. She gave him a big smile when she was done, before taking out her laptop and looking at it. "Seriously, I think I deserve some answers." "Deserved, you sprayed me with water." She said looking at him with an arched brow. "So you broke into my house." He said meeting her stare. "True. Fine. I don't drink from humans these days, well unless one is offering. I get my fill from cows blood or sheep. It isn't the best but a little rum or vodka and it goes down smooth." "That's gross. And how long until you kill all the cows?" "You have seen too many movies, or not enough. I don't need to drink a lot, maybe a cup or two every few weeks. I eat human food just like you to keep my strength up. Plus I don't use my vampiric abilities much; you know no turning into a bat or mist. That's what really makes you thirsty. The more you act like Dracula, the more strength you use, and the more you need to drink. It's really quite simple, dare I say elementary." "That makes sense and by the way, I'm not offering so you can just walk away." Paige faked disappointment after he was done. "I didn't think you were dear. No I just need to fulfill some of my human urges. You know, I need a booty call." "Eww no. That'd be like necrophilia." She laughed at that, as she plugged her laptop into the wall outlet. "Not really, dear. Plus I've learned a lot in my 65 years on this earth, and no I'm not a grandmother. Sex with me is something you don't want to miss." "How are you not a grandmother, you were born in the 50's!" Garrett said, leaning back away from her as far as his chair would go. "My body ages like a year for every 50 that go by. That's what drinking blood gets you, that and the blood lust, which I have mostly under control. But if that were all you got, then I'd probably be getting Alzheimer's by now. The reason I'm not a grandmother and don't have the problems of age is because my mind doesn't age. I haven't forgotten a single thing since I was turned; I'm also really good at Sudoku, crosswords not so much. My mind is as sharp as can be but is still the mind of a 20-year-old girl. So I am for all intensive purposes a immortal 20 year old girl." That didn't sound to crazy to Garrett, although it was weird. "I'm still not going to fuck you, I don't care how good in bed you are." "You checked me out, even now your eyes have gone down to look at my chest on a number of occasions. Plus I could always hypnotize you, son yeah you are going to fuck me. Not right now, I prefer to court my men, but eventually we will sleep together. Its really quite inevitable." She leaned back on the couch with a satisfied look on her pale face. Garrett had a snappy response all ready but when he had an opening all he could think about was, ironically, how great her breasts look. Damn it might actually be fun, she was pretty hot but she was also dead, nah, undead. Damn quite a choice, necrophilia or rape. Even as he thought about it his penis betrayed him as it started hardening in his pants, so much so that he had to shift positions so as to conceal it. He was sitting beside her now, helping install the programs included with her new laptop. Up close she actually was quite fine. She did have a great body. A cute face and those fangs were actually kind of turning him on. Maybe he could, as long as she didn't blow him, he couldn't stand the thought of those fangs near his penis. "Ok if we were to fuck, wouldn't that tire you out?" Garrett just blurted out. "No I'm really the energizer bunny. Yes it'd tire me out why?" "Because if your tired won't you like...you know...drink to restore your energy?" "Ahhh you don't want me biting you? You never know, you might like it." "Answer the question." Garrett said, trying his hardest not to turn and look at her. "Yes I would get tired, and maybe I'd get a little thirsty, but if you don't want me to bite you then I wont. I'd probably just sleep it off like you or I'd have a little drink from my flask. Which currently contains sheep's blood and Smirnoff." "I'd rather not know what's in your flask. But if you can hypnotize me why didn't you? And why won't you bite me?" "I respect a person's free will, that's why. I was turned against my will and made a promise that I would never bite anyone against their will. As for hypnotize, I'd prefer to fuck someone whose willing, let them enjoy me for themselves. Sure if you really had no interest in me because you didn't like the idea of fucking a vampire, if that was the only reason, then I'd hypnotize you and fuck you. Trust me once you go vamp, there's truly nothing like it." "I really doubt that." Garrett said he's heard that line from plenty of women. "Yeah well, I'm bendy." Paige said with a laugh. "There all good, you're set to go." "Cool, let's try it out. I know I know, we should look at porn." Paige finished, smiling at Garrett who wished he possessed the ability to teleport. "I know, you should go home and I should get some sleep." Garrett responded, getting up and unplugging Paige's new laptop. "Oh come on it's only...shit 5:42am." "Well you better hurry home then." Garrett closed her laptop up and grabbed her coat to hand to her. "Actually I'll just sleep here." Paige said, lying down on the couch. "Come on." "No, you come on. Be a pal Garrett, I'm only asking to sleep on your couch for a few hours." Paige gave him a puppy dogface, pouting like a champ. "As long as you don't even come near my room when I'm asleep then fine." "Party-pooper." "Good night." Try as he could, Garrett just couldn't get to sleep. He quickly realized he wasn't worried about having an admitted bloodsucker in the next room. It was because his penis was painfully hard. He tried pinching himself, tried pulling leg hairs; none of the usual tricks were working. Part of him wanted to masturbate, another to just go get it over with. Paige was just next-door and he was sure she'd be ready for sex in about 2 seconds flat. Hell he could probably be able to sleep after a blowjob from her, even hand job. He just needed to relieve this tension. He lay there for a while thinking about Paige, her gorgeous tits, her luscious lips and that great ass. She even pulled off the pale look perfectly. He eventually drifted off to sleep, his mind filled with the thoughts of Paige. He dreamt that they had sex on the side of the road, in the club, on his roof, even in Greg's church. He dreamt of his hands exploring her ass, as his mouth explored her breasts. Her moans turning him on more and more until he went down on her like a wild man. Lapping at her pussy, tasting her juices while his hands cradled her exquisite ass cheeks. Her bittersweet juices filling his mouth, while her moans filled his ears and her ass cheeks filling his hands. He even dreamt of her giving him head, her fangs, her eyes and her tongue bringing him untold pleasure. He dreamt of the feeling of his dick sliding in and out of her lips and of her fangs brushing against it. His hands running through her silky brown hair as she licked, slurped, kissed and sucked his cock. His hips thrusting his cock in and out of her tight, wet, hot mouth. His hands dropping down to squeeze her gorgeous tits as he neared his climax. He could feel his dick begin to throb and the coming of a mind shattering orgasm. It was coming like a flood, ready to cover Paige's pale face in cum. Just before he came he woke up suddenly. As he rolled over he saw Paige standing at the doorway with a sly smile on her face. "You sure you don't want me to sleep in her?" She asked him with a devious laugh. "No I'm comfortable as it is." Garrett replied, forcing himself to roll over and his eyes to close. He could feel the dampness of his pants as he drifted off to sleep.