4 comments/ 4877 views/ 3 favorites Vampire: Next Monday By: emap If you didn't read the first do so then read this one. They don't really work well stand alone sorry. Do vote, not voting is rather lazy don't you think, I admit if you think it really sucks I don't mind you not voting. Color me weird. ;) * I wake up this Monday quite happy I am finally going to the shooting range with Peter. Something about training and testing, Rafe seems to think it has something to do with me working for the cops. My thoughts are pulled from me when Rafe takes my hand and pulls me into the bathroom. He gets the shower going then pulls me to him for a kiss. I'm lost in the thoughts of what will come after the kiss. Rafe is running his hands up and down me I'm very excited by the time he pulls back. "Still no hair, I'm sorry about talking you in to shaving now." "I'm not, it's nice to be shaved everywhere." My smile up at Rafe is ended when he kisses me again. I barely notice when he picks me up and carries me into the shower. I get even more excited when the water is falling on me I know we are going to have fun soon. Rafe turns into a tease he sets me down facing him and starts to runs his hands through my hair. Working out the last of the tangles from the cornrows Brandi took out last night. Even when I put my hands to him I get nothing but a smile and he keeps working through my hair. I try and bend forward to put my mouth on him, I really love doing that. Rafe shakes his head and turns me around. His hand stays on my shoulder keeping me bent forward while he urges me to spread my feet a little. I don't know what he is doing then I feel his cock trying to gain entrance. A shiver of excitement goes through me we haven't tried this position yet. We both groan when he enters me, almost as if we haven't been having sex daily. Then Rafe moves in me, this really feels good. I find putting my hands on the wall of the shower helps keep me up. We move together getting me to orgasm. I have to grab the handles to stay up. I'm making lots of happy noises while Rafe seems content to keep moving in me. His hands move from my back to my breasts, rubbing against my nipples. I'm getting close to another orgasm when he pulls me partly upright. Being like this is slightly uncomfortable my back is really arched to keep him moving in me so well. Then I find my orgasm, the water running down me, his hands caressing me. I turn my head for a kiss and am rewarded when Rafe leans forward to kiss me. His orgasm finds him so I find myself getting warmth in me during the kiss. After I just want to curl up on him, Rafe makes sure I'm clean then shoves me out of the shower to make breakfast. I call him a few things in his Viking language as I dry myself. He's getting better though I still am struggling to teach him it. Besides not having much time to teach him, he doesn't learn it easily. This morning I get flicked with water, he dislikes when I call him a nasty fish. Giggling I head for the kitchen and make French toast. I don't understand the toast part of it, or why the French like almost tasteless. Today I make the improved recipe of it. At least I think it's improved I only made it first yesterday. This brings my thoughts to Barbara Walters I had brought my improved chocolate chip cookies to the interview. I got rave reviews of it, along with publishers wondering if I could make a cookbook. So it has become my new favorite thing, I try out recipes of things then improve them and write down the recipe. Yesterday with mom and dad we had a lot of fun coming up with names for the cookbook. Brandi had come up with the best one the day before, Vampire Vittles. Mom added For Discerning People to it and it rather stuck. Rafe comes out and sits down while I'm getting the sunny side up egg on each plate. I get three toast on each plate and lightly sprinkle with powdered sugar. Rafe adds more sugar to his I kick him under the table. "I can't believe you still want everything sweet as possible." Rafe groans and rubs his leg, like I actually kicked him hard. "I don't, just my French toast, I remember what it tasted like yesterday." I kick him on the other leg. "I improved the recipe, your supposed to help me test these not sweeten the taste out." "I'll take a bite of yours stop kicking me please I need to be able to stand." I just giggle and hold out my fork with a piece of toast. "I thought you finished the parking lot on Friday." "We did, got a new job lined up, clearing and leveling for a new length of street. Get to lay drain pipes for the washes and make sure there is flat land to run the concrete on." "I suppose you will be doing that for a while." Rafe grins and nods. "Yep, we are running from the freeway out to a new community in planning, get to lay ninety miles of freeway. Once the street is out there we flatten the area for the community. We're all laying bets on whether the community works or not." "So long as you get paid does it matter?" "Not really but its fun to talk about it while we're working." "So what do you think of my improved recipe?" "I was wondering how long it would take you to ask." I kick him again. "Ouch do stop that, it tastes great though I think perhaps too much spices." "Yeah I was thinking the same." I move to make a note of that. "What are you making for lunch?" "I don't know, I'm considering making blood sausages, I found a recipe for them. Seems like a great meal for me." Rafe makes retching noises making me laugh. "So glad you're not bringing me lunch. So are you doing beef or pork?" "Beef, it's easier to find ground beef in enough quantities, besides the recipe calls for beef. I'm thinking of doing it into hamburgers, easier than buying a sausage maker and can add whatever you like to it." "Yeah, though I thought they were sausages to hold the blood." "They are, I'm doing both, pretty sure after cooking the blood stays put. After lunch I'm going to the shooting range, I'm all excited about that." Rafe sighs and pulls me after to the bedroom. "Like you don't kick enough butt already." I giggle as I pull out my dress, this is a new one bought by mom and dad. It's beautiful blue silk with a plunging bodice and rather short skirt. I'm not comfortable in bras, panties on the other hand I love so most of my clothes are on the revealing side. Rafe helps me get the stockings up, these are the stay put without garter kind, but you use a ribbon instead. Mom showed them to me yesterday, Spanish lace with a silk ribbon tied in the back. Giving Rafe a kiss goodbye before he leaves I check my emails. Nice to see a small number, the make me a vampire and bite me crowd have gotten the hint. I get an email from the publisher of my cookbook with a number of recipes to include three hundred is a nice round number. A few more interview requests and another demon spawn email. Takes me a little longer to get the blood sausages going, the sausage machine says there can be splashing. Not going to ruin my new silk dress I leave it in the bedroom. I get everything in the machine and leave it to mix to watch some TV. A sharp knock on the door gets me up and heading to it. On the other side of the door is a tall man dressed all in black with a lot of cross necklaces on his neck. His shirt has crosses drawn in to it all over the place. Right when I notice the shotgun he's shooting me in the stomach. I bounce off the wall between the living room and kitchen and fall to the floor. The man comes in to the apartment smiling big holding a cell phone taking pictures. I can feel my body repairing itself and I get hungry, really hungry. Since this guy here made me hungry I get up and jump him. Pulling his head to the side I bite him, he's screaming I'm just taking some of that delicious fluid. When I stop he curls up sobbing and the cops arrive. "Ah hell what happened in here?" I sigh and find the cell phone dropped by the guy. "I'm making blood sausages, mixing at the moment so I'm sitting here watching TV. This guy knocks on the door then shoots me with that shotgun. He took pictures on this handy to see the damage he did to me. Healing made me hungry so I just bit him, no idea what's wrong with him I didn't take that much." The two cops take a look on the cell phone then call for a bus. After explaining what a bus is they let me go take a shower to clean the blood off me. I have to put the stockings in the sink they got some blood on them. Luckily the ribbons are not silk so washing them is no problem, panties join them. I take a quick shower and yell my joy when I find my hair is not hurt it's just drenched in blood. Coming out of the bathroom drying my hair I find Peter and a few more cops looking at stuff they pull out of the wall. Peter is wearing a suit I look him up and down then laugh when he does the same to me. "Suit man you like your women white." Peter sighs and walks over with something in his hand. "Here this was in the wall, covered in blood so it went through you." I look at the little flattened ball he drops in my hand. "What the heck is it?" "Shotgun shot, these are silver someone got a little deep into the vampire weakness stories. I assume you had no problem recovering from it." "No problem, though my new stockings may not recover. I'm not sure how easy it is to get blood out of them. Panties as well, at least I have several pairs of them." Peter laughs as I head into the kitchen to check on the blood sausage. "If you are soaking them they should come out fine. Be glad you're a vampire any other person shot by a shotgun isn't getting up. So that guy who shot you, he's going on and on about turning into a vampire now." "Oh, if only it were that easy. So am I looking at charges against me?" I get out the sausage shell and get the sausages going. "I don't think so the pictures he took clearly show you with a hole in your side. It can be argued you didn't do anything except protect yourself. Not like he's dead, though he is looking at attempted murder and aggravated assault. Are you making hot dogs?" "Blood sausages, these are for me, I'm going to take some of this and make hamburgers for Brandi. Hot dogs, I suppose that isn't a bad idea. Hmmm, perhaps get some chili for that I wonder if Rafe would eat them." "Probably not, but you should make up some chili to go with blood sausage hot dogs. You are doing a cookbook after all." I smile at Peter and give him a hug while another man walks in and clears his throat. "Tavi I'm a paramedic, I'm going to say you should visit the hospital and get an X-ray, there might be shot still in you somewhere." I groan and look at Peter. "Won't take long, unless you do have shot in you, if you're done doing sausages we can go with the ambulance." "Alright let me get dressed, and someone better explain why shot in me is bad." After coming out of the bedroom wearing my blue silk dress and a pair of shoes Peter takes my arm and leads me to his car. The paramedic is gone, I notice an ambulance leaving the parking lot as Peter gets us moving. "Alright so I guess you're elected to tell me. Why is shot in me bad?" "Because its metal balls in your body, if you have one in a vein it can end up in your heart and that will kill you. You know a vampire is killable, the rest of us don't know how your body works or doesn't work. Right now we are treating you like a living person." "I feel special." I get a dirty look from Peter so I just hit him on the arm. He grabs his arm looking pained and making a noise. We both laugh a little while following the ambulance. We get to the hospital faster than I figured, looking around I realize we are only perhaps ten miles from the apartment. We follow the paramedics into the emergency room, they dash off somewhere with the rolling bed. Peter and I get to go talk to a nurse sitting behind a long counter. While Peter talks to her I look around, there are a lot of people here. Peter grabs my arm when another nurse comes up to us. We follow her through hallways giving me a chance to look at her. This new nurse is blonde, taller than I am wearing baggy blue clothes. "Is it always this busy here?" "Generally, at least half of the people out there are not in emergency situation, they just can't afford a doctor." The nurse answers looking back at me with a smile. "So it's cheaper here?" Peter laughs the nurse giggles before answering. "No, we just can't turn someone away from the emergency room. We take all of their information and hope we can get money later." "How do you make enough money then?" "A combination of donors, state and federal funds, and what we charge the people who have insurance. Most of our funds go toward equipment and doctors, yet most people barely see anyone but a nurse." I notice Peter watching our blond nurse. "That sounds odd to me. I must admit I never knew so many people living in the same area before either. Peter here thinks you are cute if you are single." The nurse looks at him and smiles, Peter gets darker. "Give him your phone number he might remember how to talk later." The nurse and I laugh as we enter a room labeled as X-ray. I get told to put on this strange looking blue garment and take off my dress. Doing so I sit on the somewhat comfortable bed with strange looking things hanging over it. The nurse and Peter go behind a wall with glass on it where a man is standing with a poofy green outfit. The man in the green outfit comes out and has me lie down then moves one of the strange things. After a bit of him moving it around he moves back behind the wall. A few clicks and a whirring noise later he appears again to give me room to get up. I'm left alone to put my dress back on. After that I get led with Peter to another room with another bed, this one with paper on it. "Sit on the bed please we're going to do some tests." After I sit on the bed, the paper crinkling, I get a little rod put in my mouth. The nurse retrieves a strange looking black thing and affixes it to my arm before squeezing on a ball hanging off. "What are you doing?" I get a smile out of the nurse she looks over at Peter then leans closer. "I'm checking your blood pressure. Peter is quite nice, he's not your boyfriend or anything is he?" I smile back and shake my head. "Peter is a cop I met when I was unburied he is the only cop who knows my original language. I'm staying with a very wonderful man, Peter ended up being my liaison with the police." "Oh good, he is handsome don't you think." I nod and smile at her again. "Let's see, your temperature is slightly below normal, well within the range. Your blood pressure is almost not there, oh my, if you weren't sitting here talking I would think you are dead." "Being able to walk on the ceiling has to have at least one downside. I've found I can stop breathing for as long as I want." "Tavi doesn't seem to be bothered by heat she pulls pans out of the oven with no oven mitts. I've watched her shred beef from a boiling pot. She was also shot with a shotgun today." Peter adds coming over to stand by us, the nurse is staring at me eyes wide mouth hanging open. A man with a white coat comes in holding a black thing. I assume he is a doctor though he doesn't look much older than Peter. He walks over to a white shiny section of the wall, puts the black thing on it. Pressing a button the shiny section lightens up showing white in the black. He looks over it briefly then walks over to me and picks up the clipboard the nurse had been taking notes on. "Well it seems you do not have any shot in you, or your body absorbed it somehow. Interesting blood pressure, this is lower than a man almost bled to death." He looks up then making me think older than I had thought at first, there are tiny wrinkles around his eyes. "So I can go back to my sausage now?" "I would like to get a blood sample if you do not mind." "How are you going to do that with a really low blood pressure?" Peter beats me to asking that one. "Well we can try extracting it with a needle. Perhaps the blood pressure will go up if we give our vampire here more blood, I'd like to attempt that one first." I watch dumbfounded as the doctor pulls a bag of blood out of his coat pocket. Working with the nurse he empties the bag into a few cups until the bag is empty before handing me one. I drink it down, then the second and third cups. I'm feeling pretty good now then get handed another cup. I feel about ready to just float away now, get a laugh when I say this even. The nurse puts a needle in my arm attached to this other thing. Putting a glass tube into the end of the thing I watch it fill up with blood, then a second one. It hurts a little when the nurse pulls the needle free of me. I gasp after a look at the clock on the wall then turn to the doctor. "Can I go now? I'm running late I gotta make up hamburgers then take them over to my friend's salon." "Of course, we may wish to do other tests on you later. What we have now is quite enough for the time being." I wave to Peter and go home scaring a few of the cops still in our apartment. I head into the bedroom to get my cell phone then make for the kitchen calling Rafe to tell him what happened. After hanging up I groan remembering I'm wearing a silk dress. Dress tossed onto a chair at the table I set the sausage machine to mix again. Once the meat is all mixed up again I turn it off, collect the meat, and make it into patties. I get them cooking, the extra's on a plate, and collect the cheese out of the fridge. Once I have the patties cooked with cheese, a nice combination of cheddar and a jalapeno cheese I slice up the condiments and get everything on some plates with the buns still in the bag. Dress back on, a quick check of my bloodied panties and stockings out of the way, I head to Brandi's shop. Everybody is sniffing the air as I walk over to Brandi's chair and set the plates down. A rush on the hamburgers later we are eating and talking. "Tavi dang you are getting better at cooking, these are really good burgers." Brandi says smiling at me, I smile back these blood burgers are really good. "Girlfriend you really gotta tell us what you put in these." Dougie says in between bites on his burger. "Perhaps after you explain how you eat like that." There is laughter then I get flipped off by Dougie. "I made blood sausages I wanted to see what you guys thought of them. The only change I made on the recipe was getting blood from the Mexican store. They pre spice that so it has a different make up then the mixture they describe in the recipe." "Tavi damn I thought that one was for you." I look up at Brandi and grin. "I seem to be the only vampire still around so I can't do a cookbook for them. Besides for all we know the myths are true on other vampires. I'm like this because of that ceremony right before I was turned into a vampire perhaps." "Well alright so you got a point and you should make good money on this book. You are totally the hot thing on the planet, everybody knows about you. Thanks for mentioning me on that second interview, I had to take reservations and keep us empty for lunch just so we could eat and clean up." "Happy to help on that whole customer thing, so did you figure out what you are doing to my hair?" Everybody takes in a breath and starts talking, Brandi holds up her hand then grins at me. "Got the idea from one of those kung fu movies, and the fact you liked the cornrows. We are going to braid up small parts of your hair and put a little bow at the tip. Totally going to look amazing on you." "Hope so and sounds good. Don't get any burger grease in my hair please I had to take two showers today." "Why did you take two showers today?" Brandi asks as she starts to brush my hair. "I took a hot steamy shower with Rafe then I was working on the blood sausage. It was mixing so I'm watching TV when some guy bangs on the door, when I open he shoots me with a shotgun. Hit me low so no damage to my hair but it was covered in blood." Everybody is staring at me besides Brandi she ducked low to look at my hair. Vampire: Next Monday "Well no damage though you seem to have split ends. I should trim it a teensy bit to get rid of that. Would give a nicer look to your hair I think." I get to see the split ends, everybody else is nodding. "Go ahead don't take to long though I need to go to the shooting range still today." Brandi gives me a dirty look then goes to her task. Dougie begs me for a description of my hot steamy shower with Rafe. I tell him all of the gory details he has to run to the bathroom. Brandi hits me on the shoulder for turning her on with the story. When she finishes my hair I get to look at it, it looks amazing with all those little ribbons of several colors. We grab the last two burgers and get them all done up for us and sit to eat. "So do you like it?" I stare at Brandi a little speechless for the dumb question. "I love it you goof, this is better than the cornrows I think." "I think we are all dying to know where you got that gorgeous dress." I look over at Dougie and grin. "Mom bought it for me, totally floored dad and Rafe. I think she always wanted a daughter. You can not borrow it even if you do shave." Dougie gets a pained expression on his face. "It's getting toward hair time again. Strike a pose Tavi, I gotta get that picture." I smile at Brandi and strike a pose. "Want me to stick around so your next customers get to see this amazing style?" "Nah, I'll get a certain someone to print it out quick. You probably have a certain person waiting on you to return." I groan and move to collect the plates. Back in my kitchen I find that Peter is waiting for me, no one else is here though the blood is removed. I look about and smile, besides the holes in the wall there is no evidence of anything happening. "So did that guy ever say why he shot me?" Peter sighs and shakes his head. "He's still freaked out about turning into a vampire and how he's doomed to the pits of hell." "I read one of those emails today. I'd suggest he sent all of them but they all said the same thing differently. I guess I'm going to have to be careful when I open the door." Peter grins and shakes his head. "Nope, we are bringing in an electrician he will mount a hidden camera outside your door and a monitor in here. Someone knocks you just look at the monitor and take whatever action you want. Maybe you can get on the roof and disguise yourself as the roof." I stare at Peter for a moment then realize what he said at the end there. I jump up to the roof and think that I want to match the roof, flat as a pancake. Judging by Peter's expression it worked quite well. I move around behind him and drop to the floor. He jumps a mile when I touch his shoulder. "Shit that was good, forget having you watch outside or tailing. We can put you inside the building." "You didn't notice me moving?" "Nope didn't hear it or see it. Come on we gotta go get you taught and tested on guns." I smile at Peter as we head for his car when a thought comes to me. "Peter, before we get in your car let me try something." He looks at me curiously then his eyes go big when I flatten myself to the concrete and walk around. After a moment he grins then walks toward me and touches me. "Your shadow was showing, couldn't hear you still but the shadow is a giveaway." "At night though so long as I am careful around lights and don't touch anybody." I say with a grin as we get in the car, Peter matches my grin. "May not matter remember, your powers are stronger at night." "Yeah, good point. So I'm curious what sort of testing are we talking about?" Peter grins at me then. "SWAT has expressed an interest in your hiny. So we are going to teach you pistols, shotguns, submachine guns, assault rifles, and long rifles." "My hiny can't shoot, even after I learn how." Peter laughs for a while we are pulling in to a place labeled police shooting range when he stops. "Sorry, one of the things they teach you going through the training is to not swear. Even the basic things like ass and cunt we aren't to say to keep us above the general populace. I'm not sure it works better than wearing the uniform but well it was thorough training. Now, SWAT stands for Special Weapons And Tactics. Those are the guys we call in for things like bank takeovers with prisoners." "I watched that movie of the same name." I say as we get out of the car. "Real life isn't as exciting as the movie." A new man says as he walks over from his truck. "Matter of opinion, the patrols think you guys have it all cushy and easy. Tavi this is Martin the weapons expert of SWAT." Peter says poking at Martin with a grin. They fall into an easy banter as they lead me over to the shooting range. I take the time to look at Martin he's taller than Peter and me, though it seems everyone is taller than I am. We stop at what they call the pistol range and hand me a semi automatic pistol. I'm shown how to load and unload put on and take off the safety. The lesson moves on to proper stance then I can shoot. I learn quickly to hold the pistol steady while shooting. After that it gets rather routine with a couple dropped jaws. I'm grinning when I change out the clip. Then a timer is brought out and I am to shoot three targets three times each as fast as I can. I do it in three seconds getting laughs out of Peter and Martin. "I was slowed down by the pistol, it takes so long to shoot and reload." I say as we move on the shotgun range. "Tavi don't worry, the fastest time ever was ten seconds and two out of the three targets were not center shot. We can hand you a pistol and watch you clear out a room of fifteen." Martin replies with a grin the size of my head. So I learn shotguns now, basically the same as pistol. Even though I won't use a shotgun they want me to know how they work. It kicks like a mule as Peter describes it when it comes to me that means I slow way down to shoot with it. Every time I shoot I have to adjust my position, it slides me a little bit backwards. Then I hook my foot through the pole and I can shoot it just as well as the pistol. "I think you are too small to use a shotgun." Peter says as we head for the submachine gun range. "So long as I can hook my foot around something I won't move." Martin and Peter groan at the comment. "We were trying to feel better about ourselves we are getting outshot by a tiny little vampire." Martin says with a sigh as we reach the submachine gun range. "You could always give me a knife, I can just appear behind someone or above, if I can see it I can get to it." "Don't forget about that really neat hide ability you have." Peter says handing me a submachine gun. I learn the submachine gun and tell Martin about my hiding ability. The submachine gun is better than the pistol, though I find it is not long enough for me to feel comfortable. Something Martin and Peter take great delight in teasing me about wanting size. At the assault rifle range I find the size I like. The long rifle section a bet comes in to works. I'm caught off guard by the whole thing. Peter suggests to Martin that I can shoot better than he can. After some back and forth on it both of them ignoring my protests they decide on five dollars to the winner. Then I get to learn how to shoot the long rifle. When it comes time for the competition it is a very close thing. I get a bolt action rifle, Martin gets a semi automatic to put us a little closer to even. Each rifle gets five bullets, five targets and is timed. Martin goes first and manages to hit every target in five seconds. Well it was four seconds and point nine five hundredths of a second. I move up and hit all five targets with a little trouble with the bolt in between targets two and three. My time is four seconds and point nine four hundredths of a second. Just for giggles, both guys give me a funny look when I describe it that way, we check the targets. We both had a separate set of targets to shoot. Martin's are a smidgen closer to center than mine so we call it a draw. Peter looks sad, keeps muttering about being cheated out of his five dollars. "We shall have a pink assault rifle and pistol for you Tavi in case we make use of your talents with SWAT." Martin says as we walk back to the cars. "I don't like pink." "Huh and here I thought all women liked pink." I push Martin into a still muttering Peter. "I like the blue of the sky, green of the plants, brown of the earth. Pink is not a color I enjoy." "And I thought my wife was weird. I will see if we have a secret Picasso to try and give you a rifle and pistol you enjoy." With a sigh I head to the store, I am going to make the hot dogs and chili Peter suggested. Luckily people are not as eager to touch me as they had been. I still take a little while shopping since I keep talking to people and signing autographs. Then I go home to get the chili going. With that out of the way I check my email. The first email is from a movie producer about a movie he is looking to make. I call Rafe to tell him about it and he agrees with me it sounds good. I send a reply saying it better be good and where to send the script, a movie about my people has me excited. I have another demon spawn email, along with two more requests for interviews. Email out of the way I head back into the kitchen to figure out what else to make. Salads don't really seem to fit so I go through the cookbooks. Finally I find something that sounds good, I get the flour and spices ready then check the time. I'm running a little late so I pull the potatoes out and chop them up into wedges. Setting up a pan with oil I get the sausages out while the oil heats up. Rafe comes in with Brandi they head straight for the kitchen in the middle of some discussion. I've found it best to simply not get in the middle of their discussions. It pauses while Rafe gives me a kiss, then I get a hug from Brandi. After that they sit at the table still talking while I get the sausages cooked up and the potato wedges fried. I get everything to the table, the chili in a bowl, the sausages on a plate the fries on a separate plate and the buns on the table then sit down. "Tavi maybe you better join in this conversation. We're trying to decide on whether you two should move or not." Brandi says making me groan. "I think we shouldn't move we do not have a child so there is no need for a second bedroom." Brandi sighs and gives Rafe a dirty look. "So says the guy who was not shot today." I whimper and cover my face. "Stop both of you, I like it here. Peter had an electrician put in a hidden camera and monitor so we can see who is at the door." Rafe and Brandi look suitably embarrassed and no more talking for a bit. "These dogs are really good." Brandi says finally finding something nice to talk about. "Good chili as well, I admit I'm curious these hot dogs are bigger than the ones you get at the store." Rafe says eyeing me with a raised eyebrow. "These are the blood sausages I made earlier today. Peter made the suggestion along with making my own chili. Not sure what to do with the left over chili though." "Well break it up into enough for more hot dogs and stick the packages in the freezer. Reminds me grandma called today after lunch, she said we're having a cook over on Friday and you guys are invited. Hot dogs and burgers so bring some of your chili." Brandi says getting a smile out of me and Rafe. "Sounds good, I can get out of work a couple hours early and meet you there. Just remember you promised to not turn Tavi into a black woman." Brandi and I look at each other then kick Rafe. "Tavi you know if he wasn't so into taking you to bed I'd think he wants me." Rafe turns pink at Brandi's words, we both laugh. "Brandi we really gotta get you a man, to bad Dougie is into men he likes you." Brandi turns darker giving me a thought. "Wait, you are into a man and haven't told him yet aren't you?" "Sensei, you don't see her staring at him since you two are next to each other. I see it though she wants him bad." Rafe says with a grin, Brandi groans and buries her face in her hands. "Brandi either you invite him to the cookout or I will and I will tell him you like him." Brandi just whimpers. With dinner completed I stick the chili still in the bowl in the fridge. The chili in the pot I put into three containers and stuff them in the freezer. I'm happy to find a few more sausages left over from dinner. I'm also doing a little bit of floating, my two hot dogs plus the blood I had earlier, not all ended up in the vials. Brandi decides to ride with us to karate. "Tavi you may want to take more classes or work with sensei on your own. That whole vampire thing is making you perfect at your form." Brandi says leaning over my shoulder like a dog trying for affection. "I might, I've done some looking there are a lot of martial arts. I think I'm going to see about learning all of them. I have plenty of time to learn them after all." I get a couple groans for the comment. "Like you need to be any more of a killing machine, Peter called and told me about your shooting range ability." Brandi begs for details after hearing Rafe say that so I tell her. "There is better news of today. I got an email from a producer who wishes to do a movie about my people. I agreed to be in the movie, not sure how yet but I'm an actress I guess." Brandi stares at me eyes wide. "Oh no way you are so not going to do that. I'd never see you again." "They are going to shoot it here in Phoenix, using the park that was my home and studio's according to what I read." "I wonder if they will use your language and subtitle it." Rafe muses as we get out of the car. "Nah they will use English and just make it look like it's from when Tavi was young." I just stare at Brandi for a moment. "I am not old, look at me do I look old to you?" I am saying this as we get into the dojo. "No and yet you are older than everyone alive." Sensei says as he comes over with a smile at my new hair style. "You are so not helping. Brandi has something she wishes to say to you." I edge around sensei and head for the bathroom to change hearing Brandi squeak behind me. I get into my gi quickly, amazing how fast you can go without trying with a little practice. Everything collected I head for the door, through the open door I see Brandi walking toward me. "That was a low blow." Brandi says pushing me back into the bathroom. "Perhaps but you needed a little push to even ask. You did ask right?" Brandi doesn't say anything just gets into her gi, the smile giving it away. "I'm assuming with the smile he is coming." "You bet he made a joke of saying I'm just after some Asian food before settling. I admit that was part of the reason I watched him at first. Mostly he's just so smart and stuck in the same place I am with a small business. I even watched him that first night more because I wanted to see how he handled us." "You two got together more than just in class didn't you?" Brandi grins and nods. "Couple times to go over our advertising, he's like everything I'm not. He knows percentages and the numbers and how to run a business, I'm a people person." "Doesn't he have class during the day on Friday?" "No, he does night classes there is another guy doing the day courses who is a people person." We get in place to do our warm up exercises. Once we are on the poses sensei walks over and hunkers down next to me. "Tavi, Brandi mentioned you wanted to speak to me about learning Karate faster." I shoot a dirty look to Brandi she sticks her tongue out at me. "I was considering it being a vampire has given me a certain advantage in doing the attacks. If you have extra time free during the week I would like to learn faster." "Yes I have noticed that, Brandi mentioned you wanting to learn all of the martial arts. I admit to being a little afraid of that, you being in our advertising has meant we can already look for a bigger building for the dojo. We are stuck here because of the lease I admit if you leave my classes I may no longer have enough students to do so." I think for a moment then grin at sensei. "Well if I get up to a black belt in Karate I can teach some classes. Perhaps add in the other styles as I learn them. I don't get tired like a regular person." "That would be a good solution, come in Wednesday night and I will give you a fast class in Karate." Brandi and I spend the rest of the class grinning like a couple idiots. Even while we are doing the throws, which puts the rest of the class edging away from us. When we get back in the car Brandi can't contain herself any longer. "I can't believe I got a date with sensei." She's practically yelling this. "I got a date with sensei sooner." Brandi groans Rafe stares at me so much we almost go through a red light. "What the hell are you talking about?" "Rafe my date with sensei is to learn Karate faster so I can teach a class. Once I get to there I can learn the other martial arts." "Tavi you are the energizer bunny, I don't know how Rafe keeps up." Brandi says poking at me. "I put Tavi to sleep, we go to bed I give her sex and she's out until the morning." Rafe says as we pull into our parking lot. "I could stay up, I'm just so used to sleeping after good sex I just do." Brandi groans and heads for her car. We wave to Brandi as she drives off then head upstairs. Rafe heads for the TV, I check my emails. I only have two and neither is pressing so I just leave them and join Rafe on the sofa. He adjusts himself a little so I can snuggle up to him to watch the movie he found. "Do you think Brandi and sensei will hit it off?" "I think so, I'm wondering where the good sex came from, I thought I was giving you amazing sex." I sigh when Rafe's hand moves down to rub at my breast. "You are, Brandi isn't getting any and I didn't want to make her more jealous." Rafe doesn't say anything for a bit, just gets me more and more excited with his hand. I'm getting ready to just pull him atop me when he looks at me. "You had extra blood today didn't you?" I whimper with the abrupt change of topic. "I had a lot of meat to make into blood sausages. I made hamburgers to take to Brandi for lunch out of the blood sausage mix. Worked really well tasted great and the blood stayed put. I also got a bag of blood from the hospital so they could get blood in vials from me. I found out, I am slightly cooler than a normal person, nurse said well within range. I have almost no blood pressure without extra blood, which is strange." "Strange for a person, might be normal for you." I make a happy sound when Rafe resumes caressing me. "So how was your day?" "Productive, we made half a mile today. Also got to see the plans, they are going to have a school and at least one grocery store. This is good since it takes us two hours to get out to the road we're making." Rafe stops talking, I'm caressing him through his pants. He pulls me up and kisses me, our lips mash together. I whimper again, this feels really good and he worked his hand between my legs. I relax against Rafe and let him do his thing, his fingers working their way in me. I whimper into the kisses as his fingers work their magic. My orgasm gets me moving at least it does when I can move. Once my muscles are listening to me again I undo his pants. After fishing out his quite excited cock I drop my head down and suck on him. Making happy noises at the taste of him I work on giving him an orgasm. Rafe has a different idea he pulls me up and puts me on the sofa in preparation for sex. With a grin I push him onto the sofa and get above him. I get a complaint about my darn vamp strength until I sit on him. We both groan as he sinks into me. Hands coming up to move my dress aside reminds me I'm still wearing it. I swat his hands away and work my dress up then off. Before the lovely silk lands on the carpet hands are back this time caressing my breasts. Vampire: Next Monday Arching my back to put my breasts fully in his hands I move with reckless abandon. Rafe is quite happy with this, his hands and gyrating hips driving me closer to orgasm. I collapse on Rafe from the throes of my orgasm. He just holds me and keeps moving under me until I recover then pull up enough to kiss him. Moving with perhaps the same purpose we kiss and move hoping for an orgasm. I'm quite happy like this, held and kissed with Rafe's cock in me. Then it strikes me, Alo and I were in almost the same position after we were joined. I was on the bottom then but perhaps this time it will work and I will produce a child. I know it's a fool's hope I'm almost a thousand years old, a vampire and basically dead warmth aside. There is no way for a child to come from me, but it's still a hope I have. I wish it so much I reach orgasm on Rafe again. I think my happy noise combined with my insides clenching give Rafe his orgasm. I keep moving on him getting all of his warmth into me before collapsing on him. "Tavi, you're sobbing what's wrong?" "I wish to have a child it has always been my fondest wish. Alo and I would get into a position similar to what we just did with him on top. It made me think of trying so earnestly with him and thinking perhaps this time it will work. I know it can't but I want a child." Rafe holds me until my tears end. "Well then I guess we shall have to find a child for us. We will look into being foster parents, likely take some convincing with you being a vampire and us not married. Also means we need a house, I'll talk to a realtor tomorrow." I squeak at one particular part smiling at Rafe and feeling quite happy. "When are we getting married?" Rafe stares at me a moment. "After the getting a child for us, getting a house and the mention of not being married the only thing you pick up on is the marriage part. I swear you are weird compared to other women." "You missed the part where I described what is important for women of the tribe. Our most important is providing child, for more men or women. Before the child is produced she is joined with her man. After that it becomes a matter of keeping man happy, producing as many child as can, preparing meal, and clothes." "Oh, I get it, still you are weird." I sigh and rest my head against Rafe quite happy then succumb to sleep. I wake up the next morning by being dropped on the floor. Rafe is cursing and moving fast for the bathroom. I sit up somewhat bemused then notice the time, there is only an hour before he has to leave. I head into the kitchen and get breakfast going. I decide on omelets today, with peppers, cheese, and bacon. I make hash browns to go with, simple for a vampire to chop it up in time. Rafe is just getting out of the shower when I finish so I turn the omelets into burritos with the hash browns in the middle with three strips of bacon. I get a bemused expression when Rafe sits down to eat. "Sometimes you being creative makes me half afraid to sit down to eat." I give Rafe all of the response he deserves, I kick him. "So when are we getting married?" I giggle when I get a shocked look from him. "I guess first I should ask what sort of ceremony you are used to." "I'm going to spare you that, if we go with my traditions you have to be sworn in as a member of the tribe and learn our language first. I think just a fast little wedding would be perfect." "I think not doing it in a church would be good, to many reporters want to follow you around and shout questions." I look around nervously. "I don't see them doing that." "That would be because sensei and Brandi have chased them off and besides going for Karate you just appear. Hard to follow around someone who teleports everywhere." "That's true, I never thought of that. Will it help for getting us a child?" "I don't know, being married will. We will need to find a house which is where the problem is. I don't make enough to afford a nice neighborhood, might help a bad neighborhood if we move in but won't help us." "Don't forget I am getting a salary from the police, and I'm going to do a movie." Rafe smiles at me then pulls me into his arms and kisses me. This is one majorly delicious kiss, my toes are curling with the heat he's putting in to me. Then I'm put down and he's off to get to work. Still a little excited I head to the laptop to check my email. A few more requests for interviews, one of the authors is going to be in town the weekend after next. Figuring I should at least talk to one or two I promise I'll talk to her. The next email is from Brandi, she's suggesting I should pick up fast food. To not burn out on cooking is funny, after I stop giggling I decide why not I'll stop in Taco Bell. The next email is a shock, big time shock. A vampire sent me an email, well an alleged vampire at least. Wants me to meet him in New York on Wednesday at midnight, gives me an address. I just sit and stare at the email for a while trying to figure out why so late and why an address and not a picture. I jump when there is a knock on the door. Going to it I check the monitor, smaller than you would expect but shows enough. I open the door to Peter then jump in his arms. "I'm getting married, and I got an email from an alleged vampire." "Damn Tavi little more excited to see me than you should be for a gal getting married. Wait you said vampire?" Peter puts me back on the floor then sits on the sofa. "Yeah email right there claims to be a vampire, wants to see me Wednesday in New York middle of the night. Gives me an address not a picture, so I'm thinking not vampire." "Well with an address we can get an idea on the person living there if there is someone." He pulls out his cell phone and sends a text then looks at me. "Get dressed we are going to see if you can pull off some magic." Excited in a new way I get dressed, I put on the sundress with the Mexican lace stockings and panties, shoes I decide on the five inch heels. If it's important I probably should look a little taller, even if not I feel like I should be taller today. Peter looks me up and down when I get back smiles then hands me a belt. I look at the belt black leather with a pistol two clips and a knife. "Put that on and see if you can make it disappear. Best if it's not well known you work for the P.D." "I better not be late for lunch, I got exciting news to share with Brandi." I say as I put the belt on then make it disappear. "You haven't finished dishing to me come on you can fill me in on the way." Purse in hand we head down to his car, we don't say anything for a few minutes traffic is heavy and he's in a hurry. "Alright so dish on the married part." "Last night we were having fun on the sofa and it reminded me of Alo before we found out I don't work in that way. So I started crying after and told Rafe about my hopes that I'll work for him. He told me how we can get a foster kid and how it's easier if we are married and have a house. So this morning I ask when we are getting married and we talked how I want it. We decided on not in a church to avoid the reporters. We talked house, he's worried because he can't afford a house in a nice neighborhood, I reminded him I get a salary and we stopped there." "I guess that means your doing Justice of the Peace wedding. They close at five during the week. Tell you what I'll do, when we get there they will talk to you and I'll call Rafe then find a judge to do it this evening." I squeak and move to hug Peter, he holds me off with one hand. When we finally park he lets me hug him then complains I'm hugging him to hard. He leads me over to of all things a plumbers van, at least until the side door opens and I get ushered inside. I look around a bit surprised, there is a row of electronic equipment with a laptop on a counter and two guys sitting in chairs with a third guy on the floor. The guy on the floor is pulling very small things out of little canisters and arraying them on a strip of cloth. "Tavi please ask me for clarification if you do not understand anything." The one on the floor says when he stops pulling things out of the canisters. "Mostly I'm wondering what I am doing here, Peter was to busy asking after my marriage plans." I get a round of congratulations before the floor sitter raises his hand. "What we are hoping you can do is put these devices in the house we think is a den of iniquity." "He means the people living and visiting there do bad things. Drugs, murders, other things like that." The closest guy in a chair says to me, that I understand and nod. "What we need you to do is your magic, namely going where you can see. We think everyone is asleep though be extremely careful and not get found out. If you look at these they are standard listening devices, just pull the little pad off and it will stick. We need you to put at least one of these in every room you can get in to." I look at the listening devices while floor sitter talks, they are so small. "Just one of these will let you listen in to the room?" "Yes, now remember try not to get caught." I collect the listening devices then look up a thought occurring. "What do I do if they catch me? My magic is only an illusion, if I'm touched I'm found." "Up to you, you can poof away, beat them up, or bite them. Now assuming you are not caught, we need you to put these in central locations, under a table is ideal. Someplace they will sit and talk." Peter appears again taking me to his car where I'm stuck in the back seat. We drive after the van without talking then Peter taps the back of the seat. "Tavi watch where the van parks, the next house over is the one you want to work your magic on." "Drive by I just need a quick peak." I'm feeling a bit nervous at this point, my first time helping the cops. Heck the first time I've tried to actually be invisible. I take a deep breath watching the van as it drives along. I tense up a little more when the van pulls in. I breathe a sigh of relief when the front window next door is clear, the curtain is not closed. I picture myself in there on the ceiling looking exactly like the ceiling. I almost squeak in surprise when I find myself looking down on a boy of perhaps sixteen years. He's watching TV, not moving and practically looking asleep. I drop down pulling out one of the listening devices to put it under the table. Moving in to the kitchen I put one on the table there. After a moments thought I put another in the kitchen itself. The patio is screened off, so I pop out there and leave three. Back in the kitchen on the roof I move in to the hallway, there are four doors. I move to the open door to find a bathroom. After leaving one device in the bathroom I return to the hallway. I'm forced back to the roof when the last door on the left opens. A tall man comes out holding his pants up with nothing else on. Luckily he left the door open so I move over and go in. There is a dark skinned woman reclining on the bed, she looks terrible. Her eyes are bloodshot she's underfed, and judging by the smell in need of a shower. To keep from making a noise I stop breathing. I place the device when I hear the toilet flushing. Moving fast I get back in the hallway then up to the ceiling. I don't hear anything besides the TV, snoring and the woman badly in need of a shower having sex. Not seeing another alternative I drop to the floor and drop down to peek through the gap. Using my hand to press the carpet down I see enough to get in. Moving fast I put a device by the bed then into the bathroom in here. A noise has me looking at the bed there are two women and a man. The man isn't much to look at he's pudgy and dirty looking. One woman is dark skinned like Brandi, shorter with fuller breasts. The other woman is quite pale, small breasts like mine with blonde hair. There the sound again, the dark skinned woman is having a dream. Breathing a little easier I go back to the hallway. Moving to the last door I repeat my performance with the master bedroom. Inside I find a woman lying on the bed with her hands tied above her head with rope. She has no clothes on, her skin littered with bruises and cuts, fluids staining her thighs. Placing a device I return to the van to find two of the three men still there. "Devices placed in all rooms and the patio. I found a woman tied and beaten to a bed, what do I do about her?" Both of the men jump, I should remember I don't make any noise moving about like that. "Was she assaulted or just beaten and tied?" The one on the left asks pulling out his cell phone. "Nude with her thighs stained with fluids. I'm not sure if that is your assaulted or not." I get a finger held up as there is a conversation on the cell phone. "OK, get the woman out of there, where would you like to take her?" "Peter's police station the entrance, I have been there before, she is asleep I can free her silently." The finger goes up again for more conversation before he looks back at me. "Alright they have some cops experienced in handling victims on the way to the entrance. They suggested wrapping her in a sheet." I nod and go back to the woman. I look her over before doing anything. She looks to be about my age when I was buried the first time. Her skin where there are no bruises is a tan color, black hair that was long. Pulling the knife I cut through the rope with ease, they gave me a good sharp knife. Looking around I find a sheet tossed on the floor, covering her I decide I should make it look like an escape. I open the window a good distance, push out the screen then look around and listen. I hear nothing but the TV and the two having sex in the room over. Farther out I hear the van and the two men talking quietly along with three women cooking. Moving fast I grab the woman's arm and the sheet then put us in the police station on the ground. Her eyes open wide, she screams then passes out. There are a couple groans until I look around. "There were two women a little darker than I am in the house. She could have thought I was one of them." "Its fine Tavi, you got her out of there. The ambulance will be here shortly and we can send her off to the hospital. I'd like it if you rode along, you saved her and most victims cling to the one who saved them." I look over at the woman speaking she has brown hair and seems to stand with her head at the ceiling. Dressed in a suit with pants, though not like the suit man, hers is softer and more form fitting. Her face is drawn down in a worried look as if my answer is important. "I have a lunch date with Brandi in two hours." "You may need to do that a little later, when she wakes up in the ambulance or hospital she will cling to you." I sigh and nod. As it turns out, the ambulance arriving wakes her up again. She looks around seeing all of the police, the impossibly tall woman, and me crouched next to her. The impossibly tall woman was right, this sheeted woman grabs my hand and refuses to let go. A police woman joins us in the ambulance as we head for the hospital. Our victim stares at me as she is checked over for wounds on her legs and body by the paramedic. Her wrists are commented on though no salve is applied. The hospital treatment is worse they pull the sheet off looking for wounds and taking pictures. When it comes to a rape kit, what the nurses call it, the kit itself comes in a box labeled assault kit. This is the worst they probe her with strange looking sticks. They run sticks up her legs and even in her backdoor. Despite the whimpering, cringing, and almost painful hand squeezing she just stares at me the whole time. They try to question her, yet they can get no response, as if there is no memory left in her. Finally the doctor gives her a shot that puts her to sleep. I'm told I can go so long as I return in the morning. Checking the clock I see I'm only half an hour late so pop right on over to Taco Bell. "Girlfriend you are trying to starve us aren't you." Dougie says the instant I appear in the salon with the bags of food. "Just you Dougie, I prefer my blood low fat." That gets some laughs that continue while Brandi comes over to help me get everything out of the bags. Once we have a pile of items on the counter we find a seat. "So dish it Tavi, what happened that you found a rape victim?" I sigh and look at Brandi for a moment before answering. "This can't leave the room, it's best to keep this a not known item." I look around to nods. "I'm working with the police they had me putting in listening devices, where I found the woman." "Girlfriend you got balls of steel." We all stare at Dougie until he slumps lower in the chair and just eats. "On a better note, I'm getting married tonight. So we can get a kid, well try and get, we're getting married and buying a house." Brandi gives me a hug then takes the last piece of the pizza I was eating. "I'm not disagreeing with you on Rafe, but it's rather fast to be going all permanent isn't it?" I sigh when Brandi then eats the slice she took with a grin. "Next time I'm getting two or three of those. Trust me, for me this is not fast. With the tribe the men I knew would ask my family if they could try me out for one night. If everything worked to our liking he would ask to join with me our version of marriage, the next day." "I'm wondering why your so all fired up over getting a child." Melanie says, Dougie keeps eating, Brandi and I stare at her, I've never heard her talk. "I wasn't sure you could talk." Brandi giggles, Melanie grins. "I want a child because it's been my biggest wish since I joined with Alo. I was the only woman of our tribe that had not become a mother by nineteen." "My neighbors are moving out, house is up for sale. Three bedrooms needs some work but heck we would be neighbors. We could go shopping together and stuff I'll drive your teleporting feels really weird." I grin at Brandi then pull out my cell phone to call Rafe. "Rafe I found us a house, Brandi's neighbors are moving out. Three bedrooms she says it needs some work." "I called a realtor, though I guess we will have to look at that house first. Where does Brandi live?" I tell Brandi what Rafe wants to know then hand over the phone. They talk for a little while, enough time for me to grab up and eat a taco. I've grabbed a gordita and am enjoying it when I get the phone back. "It sounds good for us, back yard and front yard mostly good neighbors. Brandi's mom lives with her so babysitter right next door. We just have to find out if we can afford it." "Maybe I should find one of those celebrity agents and do commercials for more money." Brandi is grabbing at my arm so I put the phone in my lap and look at her. "Facebook, most of the celebrities have a profile. All you do is join the thing and say you want an agent and you should be swamped in offers." I look at her a moment then go back to Rafe. "Brandi says I should join Facebook and say I want an agent." "Should work, the celebrities have staff who look at that. Agents are probably the one who finds the staff for that. Just do a search for it when you get home. Make a big dinner, Peter is bringing the judge and you should bring Brandi for a witness." "I think I'll try a cake tonight." "Sounds great, go wild on the cooking if you have time." After hanging up I look at Brandi and grin wide. Brandi giggles and gives me another hug. "I'll send the pictures we have of you to your email." Dougie says having finally eaten enough. "Thanks I think, why do I need pictures?" Brandi groans and tugs on my arm. "For your profile on Facebook, nobody goes without pictures. Besides there has to be a way to prove that you are the real Tavi. There might be impersonators on there already." Vampire: Next Monday "Does not make sense but alright. Brandi you are coming over for dinner, going to make a cake finally and we need you to witness." Brandi grins and gives me another hug before I return home. I grab up my cookbooks and go sit at the laptop. After a search for Facebook and opening my email I peruse the recipes. I decide on a red velvet cake, with a roast for dinner. After deciding on the rest of the dinner, all new and exciting things I move on to the Facebook account. A fair amount of details later I have my own account and there is not an impersonator. At least not one with the spelling I decided on for my name. Some of the questions have me realizing I haven't been paying attention to certain things, like music. With an urge to listen to music more and decide if I have favorites I make a list of everything I need for dinner. Before I go to the store I remember the pictures and get them in my profile. Finish filling out everything and get it posted, for my current projects I put everything we are working on doing. Sure that I have everything done with it that I can I head to the store. Getting a cart and going over the list I realize I probably will need help with this. Heading over to customer service counter I get a surprise when the woman standing there hops over and takes charge of the list. She walks fast and talks fast, but she really knows her stuff. When I tell her what I am making she smiles and gives me some tips on a few things, the Yorkshire pudding being especially welcome to receive tips on. We go into a discussion on the benefits of the various brands of cream cheese that has a few women crowding us to hear better. It's not until I am in check out that I realize no one asked for my autograph. I do get several questions on where I had my hair done. I relay that information happily then return to the kitchen. I get the roast cooking with the potato, get the pudding all mixed together then start on the cake. It took forever but I finally get the cake pans in the oven and my cell phone rings. "Tavi get your butt to the hospital now, where you left from." Before Peter has finished saying whatever he was going to say I'm there. The woman I saved is crouched in the corner with two nurses and a doctor trying to get close to her. I don't bother asking I just pick up a nurse put her behind me and go to the woman. I crouch down in front of her, I'm going to say something nice until she jumps on me and holds on tight. "I was told to return in the morning what happened?" "She had been strung out on illegal drugs I didn't know that so it reacted poorly to what I gave her. At first she was fine, just lying in the bed looking around. Then when a nurse came in to check on her she panicked and ended up there." The doctor says looking somewhere between upset and amused. I sigh and try to stand up, she reacts poorly to this. She clings tighter and starts talking to me in a language I don't know. Peter knows this language and talks to her. They talk back and forth for a little while before he sighs and looks down. "She is from Mexico, doesn't remember coming here doesn't know her name." Anything else Peter would have said is drowned out by my squeak. "I put the cake in before I came over it should be done now I gotta go." "Tavi wait you can't leave her here without you. You remind her of mom, you have to stay here." I groan and shake my head then a thought occurs. "Doctor, can I take her to my apartment? I am not burning my first cake." "Take me with you the judge is going to your apartment anyway." Peter says before the doctor can say anything. "Physically she is fine though she may have difficulty sleeping until all of the drugs are out of her system. Get a psychiatrist to see her as soon as possible." The doctor answers finally. I grab Peter's hand then put us in the kitchen, Peter and my new ward slump to the floor. I have an almost overpowering need for blood. The cake is the only thing keeping me from biting. I get the cake pans out then grab the gallon of blood in the fridge. I drink a lot, a little more than I needed the mostly full gallon is now half a gallon. I look around to find Peter and she are staring at me. "Moving two people is thirsty work." Peter laughs, she is looking around her eyes lighting up when she sees the cake pans. "Cake?" Peter and I share a look before I reply. "Yes a red velvet cake, my first cake ever to make. Do you know how to make a cake?" She looks at me and smiles. "Did you line the pans?" "Yes it says to in the recipe, I followed the recipe with extra cocoa from a tip I got at the store. I believe now I am getting the cake out of the pans and cooling." She shakes her head. "No to thin, leave it in the pans for a few minutes. Less if you soak each pan on ice." "How do you know this?" She gets a confused look, like she's trying to remember but can't. "I'm not sure." I sigh and take her into the bedroom to get her a dress. She is not terribly happy with anything but the sundress I'm wearing. I give her that and put the black silk dress I got with the blue dress on. My new dress is still sliding down me when there is a knock on the door. Peter gets it I was slowed down by apparently our new cake expert. Brandi comes in smiling until she sees our cake expert. "Am I being replaced?" I groan and roll my eyes at Brandi. "No this is the woman I rescued earlier today, slight problem with the medication. I can't leave her so she's going to stick around for a little while. She knows cakes is about all we know about her, well that and she is Mexican." We all sit in the kitchen talking I get help putting the cake on the racks. I do all of it but get guidance on how to do it, really helpful. When I sit down again we play name the cake expert. Takes a while, most of the names we say she doesn't like until we get to Constance. Name out of the way I get to work on frosting, she helps a lot on this it is definitely not covered well in the cookbooks. Peter spends a lot of time on his cell phone talking so I end up talking to Brandi and Constance. The conversation centers on my wedding until Constance asks what I am. This leads to a whole new conversation that Rafe comes home in the middle of. I jump in his arms after running to him from the kitchen. Constance following along looking worried, like perhaps I'd leave her or something. I'm so busy kissing Rafe it is not until I stop that I notice he has a little bag in hand that had been banging about my hip. "Did you get me a present?" Rafe shakes his head and puts me down. "I'm not answering that question. Who is this?" "That is Constance, I rescued her this morning. She can't remember her name or anything so for the time being we're taking care of her." Rafe sighs and makes a face at me. "Don't make that face she knows cakes, she's been helping me with the one I'm making. Perhaps she knows how to do other things and I can do my cookbook with her." Before Rafe can say anything I squeak, I was supposed to have the Yorkshire cooking already. I dash back into the kitchen get the pudding all set in the muffin pans and in the oven while turning up the heat. We get the fourth layer on the cake before I realize the roast should come out. Checking that to find it is time to pull out I do and get the vegetables going. Returning to the cake we get the fifth layer on and start to frost the side. Getting that looking pretty good I return to the oven to find the pudding is a nice golden brown, the roast has cooled nicely and the vegetables are hot. Mixing fast I make gravy, get it to the right thickness, and set it aside. I grab out the platter and turn to talk to Rafe and Peter to see Constance taking the last of the frosting and making designs on the cake. "So where is this judge?" I ask deciding to ignore Constance. "He is on his way traffic is bad right now, everybody is driving around for another hour." Peter says watching Constance until I walk over and hit him on the head. "Hey remember that nurse, really not nice to stare at a different woman." Peter groans and rubs his head. "I'm not staring at her body. I'm watching her beautify the cake. Woman has serious skill at it with a knife. I wonder what she can do with the nozzle and attachments." I open my mouth to make him call the judge when there is a knock on the door. I open the door to find an older man with a woman standing next to him. He's in a suit, black and expensive looking with dark grey pants and a blue shirt. She is a little taller than I am with a tiny skirt peaking out under a grey jacket with a lacey white shirt. "Hello I am Judge Patterson I was asked to come here to officiate a wedding. This is my clerk Jennifer. Do we have the right place?" I smile up at him and get out of the way. "Yes please, come in I was just asking where you were. Dinner is ready with enough for everyone." I seat our two new people and head into the kitchen to find the cake disappeared into the fridge. Constance is getting the platter loaded with the roast in the middle and the potatoes arrayed around it. I get to slice at least, with the roast sliced, the vegetables and gravy in large bowls we get the table set. We spend dinner telling Jennifer all sorts of things, where we were born, what day, our social security number. Dinner itself is a big success everyone is happy with it. When we get the cake out there is stunned silence, me especially. I look at the little white flowers that just appeared on the top of the cake then at Constance. "Married first, then cake." She says with a grin. I look at Rafe he shrugs so we move into the living room. Jennifer hands the judge a paper he looks it over and nods then turns to us. Overall the ceremony is short, we answer in the right places then I'm getting a kiss. After takes longer, Rafe and I have to sign a separate paper, then Brandi and Peter have to sign a bigger paper. Jennifer signs it as well as the judge then Rafe and I sign it. Jennifer explains what being a notary means and what she has to do while she uses the big press thing. Then we move back into the kitchen for the cake. The cake is wonderful, if a little short on sugar, I make a note that I used to much cocoa. Shortly after cake everyone goes home so Rafe and I take Constance to the living room to watch TV. "Rafe, what was in the bag?" It finally comes to me he had said he wouldn't talk about it yet earlier. "Oh shoot I forgot about that." He pulls the bag out of his pocket and hands me a little box. Inside the box is a ring, it is an amazing ring with diamonds and rubies on it. I take it out of the box making happy noises. Rafe takes it from me with a smile then puts it on my finger, a specific finger that seems to mean a lot to him. Then he pulls out another ring and puts it on his finger. "There now we are married with rings, same idea as the rope just a little longer lasting." I jump in Rafe's lap and kiss him happily before pulling back to ask a question. "How did you get the rings so fast?" "Well in a way I didn't. I didn't know what size ring you wore. Ben told me about a guy that does resale rings he's a master at knowing size. I went to him and told him who the ring was for and I got mine for just a little more than yours. Just be glad for that advance on your cookbook. Speaking of that how are you doing with Facebook?" I squeak and pull over the laptop. "Well I seem to have a lot of messages on my current events section. I think perhaps I better check my email." Rafe nods along watching over my shoulder. In the emails I have a few hundred from agents and supposed agents. I start going through those, the ones I start out going through are all just starting out agents, several are asking me to be their first client. Rafe thinks I should skip those. Moving on I find a few from the big name agents, takes some looking and in all seven different pages to look at each email and weigh the value. Finally we decide on one that mostly does athletes since I haven't acted yet and I'm not sure if I will like it. I send an email to that one, then do a group email to every other agent saying I have decided on a different agent. I snuggle in to Rafe content with things while we watch a movie. When the movie ends Rafe pulls me after him to the bedroom. Before he strips me down I grab a sheet and pillow to give to Constance, after warning her of the early wake up I return to the bedroom. "So, ready to have sex with your first husband?" Rafe asks as he pulls me to him. "I don't know, are you ready to have sex with your first wife? I am your first right, I'm not sure I could stand it if I wasn't." I answer with a giggle as my clothes start coming off. "Definitely first and probably last." I sigh as I am pulled in for a kiss that curls my toes. "I don't know I'm still wanting to turn you into a vampire so we can be together for a long time. With breaks if we get tired of each other." I get out as I am lead over to the bed. "I don't think it's possible to get tired of you." Rafe follows me on the bed, sliding up between my legs to kiss me. I lie there loving the feel of him kissing and on top of me. Then his hands are caressing my breasts. Oh this feels good I'm moving my hips trying to get a little enjoyment down there to. I whimper as we continue to kiss and my breasts are caressed and rubbed. I'm wanting something more, a finger, his tongue, his cock especially much. Instead I get none of the above, just hands on my breasts a wonderful kiss to my lips. I'm just about to roll us over and ride him when he moves a bit. Finally I think, except he's not moving to get in me. He moved to rub the length of him up me. I make happy noises when he does so, it feels quite nice and is close to what I wanted. I'm getting close to an orgasm, his cock running up me along with everything else is getting me there. Then he's shoving inside of me and I'm making a lot of happy noise. Neither of us is sure what happened that he ended up in me. Not that I care I'm moving under him and he's moving with me. We're moving together just like Alo and I moved together. We're moving together like a husband and wife. This gets me to smile and move a little faster, just loving the feel of my husband inside of me. My second orgasm catches me by surprise, I had been to into enjoying my husband to pay attention to me. Rafe just keeps moving, delighted with my spasms on him and kissing me. I'm just delighted with Rafe in me, I find myself wishing for it to never end. Rafe seems to share the feeling, he's urging me to have another orgasm. I just can't quite make that third orgasm, its close but not there. Rafe seems to be getting tired, he's sweating now as he moves above me. Then he falters, shoves, and I'm suddenly being filled with warmth. My orgasm crashes over me then, we are both making happy noise. I don't know how long Rafe stays above me, moving here and there, before he rolls over. Feeling empty and alone I follow him and curl up against him. I sigh when his arm comes around me. I think we both murmur sweet words to the other. A thought of Constance comes to me, we should wake up late again. Rafe seeming to read my mind reaches over and adjusts the alarm. We adjust ourselves so we are comfortable, me pressing into my husband. Staring at his chest I fall asleep with a smile. I wake up to the alarm and a sweet kiss. I'm sorely tempted to make Rafe late and hungry just for another bout of sex. Instead he pulls back collects his clothes and heads for the bathroom. Ignoring the urge to follow him I head for the kitchen. Reaching into the fridge for sausage and eggs I get sidetracked by my ring. Emotions running wild I just stare at the ring being quite happy I have a man again. Thoughts running to kids, Constance touches my shoulder. I jump literally to the roof then look down at a laughing Constance. "I heard you get up and wanted to see if I can get a different dress." I groan and drop to the floor. "Yeah, we are going shopping later, after the sun comes up. Do you know how to make scrambled eggs?" Constance takes the eggs and grabs the cheese out of the fridge and gets to work making scrambled eggs with cheese. I watch her bemused for a moment then get the sausages in a pan cooking. "So you don't remember anything?" "Nothing, besides a few small things, I remember that I am a citizen of Mexico but not coming here. Based on the questions I have been asked it is probably best I don't remember." I sigh and nod, it didn't look like she had been treated well. "Tavi it's probably better if you say wore something." Rafe says before picking me up and kissing me. "Why, it's not like I have something to be ashamed of." Rafe groans, Constance giggles as I am put back on the floor. "I was thinking more along the lines of so you don't give Constance ideas." Rafe says as he sits down at the table, Constance and I trade a look and giggle. Constance gets everything on the plates while I do up toast and butter them. I end up taking the plates to the table while Constance gets glasses of OJ. "Rafe don't worry, I have no desire for Constance. I really enjoy when you kiss me after licking, I admit. I do not have a desire of licking another woman I just get jealous of them." "Why do you get jealous?" Rafe and Constance are leaning closer to hear me better like the answer is important. "Well for one thing, I'm smaller than everyone I see. Even if I was to look like someone else I still see things the way I do now. Just about everyone has larger breasts than I do, which to me says they have produced a child and I can't do that. I admit I am not jealous of the large women, well a little in it says their husband feeds them very well. Before you say anything I know my picture of how things work is very old, it is what I know." "You have nothing to worry about there Tavi. I don't see other women as anything but other women. Course if you were to say bring one to our bed I wouldn't complain." I groan and kick Rafe. "We will go shopping later, won't we?" Constance asks getting Rafe to sit up a little straighter to look at me. "Yes, we should get you dresses and shoes." I say looking questioningly at Rafe, he nods and smiles. "Yes, that is a good plan, perhaps an air mattress so you don't have to sleep on the sofa." I'm lost there I don't recall us talking about an air mattress, Constance nods with a smile. Breakfast finished I get a scorching kiss from Rafe then out the door he goes. I take Constance into the bedroom for a dress and shoes if they fit to find they do not. We also find that we are in my last two clean dresses and my panties are low in clean. Constance takes charge of the laundry duties while I check my emails. I have a goodly number of them, many from Facebook in reference to friend requests. A very long email from my new agent, asking all sorts of questions and why they need to know. I spend quite a while answering that email, Constance sitting next to me supplying me with answers on what a phrase means. Finally through with the email I reach one from the producer of the movie. He's asking for my address to send the manuscript, which I provide. Email's gotten out of the way we look around to see the sun up and it's late enough that we can go dress shopping. I go into the kitchen and take a good size drink of blood so I can manage to get us there. At the store I take us to get dresses I find I am a little hungry. Luckily Peter chooses this time to call to ask me to take Constance to the police station. After telling him to have blood ready at the entrance I take Constance for shoes and dresses. Constance has odd choice in clothes, we pick up two sundresses then we get two pairs of pants and two shirts. Shoes is over fast, she only wants a pair of sneakers. After paying for her clothes I take her to the police station. At this point I'm really hungry, Peter moves fast at least, hands me a jar of blood then a second when I finish the first. Vampire: Next Monday I'm still finishing the second when I'm dragged down a hallway with Constance to an office. Suit man joins us presently to show Constance a few photographs. Seems her name is actually Consuela, she is a daughter of a now dead family. Her mother does look like me, or did at least. It's unknown how Constance ended up here, though conjecture says she was to be a sex slave. Constance is not terribly happy with this news, swears her name is Constance. I have to hold her to keep her from outright crying. I look at suit man and tell him Constance is her name, make with the identification for her. Takes him a bit before he catches on and assures us he will with a smile. I ask Constance if sister sounds good, she shakes her head and says daughter. Takes a little teasing for me to consent to that, she is only a year or two younger than I was before becoming vampire. Back at the apartment I call Rafe unsure what he is going to say to this. Rafe is fine with daughter Constance he swears she is my daughter and his step. Constance giggles over it so I tell him that works. Then we move on to lunch. Takes a little while to think of anything, and a trip to the store before we have barbeque shredded pork with a lot of large rolls. This goes over well at Brandi's salon, along with Constance. We even get her hair done by Dougie. On our return to the apartment I drink most of the blood we have left. This leads to a return trip to the store to get more. Constance and I settle in the living room to watch TV. Not having an interest in anything on, I go to Facebook and update. I leave out Constance being my daughter, not sure if I should mention that or not. "Constance, why don't you make dinner tonight?" Constance grins at me then gets up to head for the kitchen. "I want a recipe for this." I holler after her getting a giggle, then pull out my cell phone and call Peter. "Peter quick question, do I have anything to worry about putting Constance's picture up on Facebook?" "I'm still going over the information but I'm thinking yes. Her family wasn't part of a cartel, at least as far as we know. They were however killed by one and she may not have been supposed to live." "Am I supposed to leave her inside?" "No you can take her around, just be careful. If you see dangerous guys paying attention to her get both of you out of there." "One more question, can you take time out to drive us to Brandi's salon? I had to buy more blood today, it's hard on me to take people with me and I want to drink. It's tempting to drink it straight from someone." "Yeah I can do that, so long as I get lunch out of it. Speaking of drinking it straight that guy that shot you is not a vampire, and tucked away in a mental ward. Seems he wasn't quite right in the head before you bit him." "Makes me want to bite people less. You're bringing the drinks, in cans or whatever and I'll provide food." "Works for me, see you tomorrow." After putting my cell phone away I look up to see Constance standing there. She holds out a list of things she needs, looking it over I realize she has a big meal planned. "Am I supposed to invite a bunch of people over?" "Brandi and her mom." I stare at Constance for a moment. "Alright I'll go to the store and pick this up. I'll call her while I'm there. Unless you want to borrow my phone?" Constance shakes her head so I head back to the store. I get some help with the groceries again, so I can talk to Brandi. As it turns out today is a good day for it, she and her mom were going to a restaurant and grocery shopping today. Remembering Peters comment about if she had the icing tool, and staring at one I grab one. This leads to a discussion on all of the other things you can use with cakes and sugar cookies. Properly loaded down with everything we can find on the list and the extra I return to the kitchen. Leaving Constance smiling over everything I got I head to the Mexican store. The remainder of the list is short, though I do get a laugh when I come to the last item, it is the Mexican chocolate that I had grabbed and forgotten about. I get an extra item, while I am checking out I get handed a recipe. I look it over and smile at the old lady that handed it to me. Constance is happy with the recipe, we both laugh when I grab the Mexican chocolate I had gotten before. It was left tucked behind everything in the cabinet. Heading into the living room to let Constance do her thing I plop down and watch TV. Finding it hard to do nothing I check my email again. I got another one from my agent they are sending the forms for me to sign with my personal agent. There is also something about working on an advertising deal with Taco Bell. I'm really liking this, I whoop when I see for how much getting Constance out of the kitchen. We both jump around a little before she goes back into the kitchen. I get ushered out of the kitchen twice before I'm forbid from helping. I can't help it, after checking email and Facebook I have nothing to do and I can't do nothing. Bored I call Rafe who tells me he's getting out of his car in the parking lot and hangs up. Grinning I prepare to meet Rafe at the door, whispering that he should walk faster the whole way to our door. When he gets in front of the door and is pulling his keys out of his pocket, I open the door. He looks up surprised, even more when I jump in his arms. I'm just kissing him until manages to pull me back enough to look at me. "I'm not complaining but what brought that on?" "I had nothing to do. Constance is making dinner and won't let me help. I'm not good at watching TV without you to lean on. I checked my email and Facebook three hours ago." I stop confused when Rafe starts to laugh. "While you are learning Karate tonight I will go buy you a computer and we can look for a game for you. I'll pick you up after, may as well take Constance with me she can pick out a game for herself." He walks us in to the kitchen and drops me in a chair. "You don't have to pick me up after I'm going to New York to speak with a vampire, at least claims to be one." "When did a vampire talk to you?" Rafe asks looking stunned, I groan and put my face in my hand. "I'm sorry I got an email yesterday, the whole getting married and Constance part of the day put my mind off it. I assumed Peter had told you I was still looking at it when he showed up to take me to the surveillance van." "At least you told me before you went. Just promise me you will be careful. It's not much of a stretch to have someone claim to be a vampire just to get you there to shoot again." "I will I promise." I say then hop up to get the door. On the other side is Peter holding a bag, I recognize it from the shooting range. I'm hopping up and down in excitement as he comes in and sets the bag on the table. "Tavi open the bag before you die of excitement." Peter says with a grin. I open the bag and pull out an assault rifle like the one I used at the range. This one is painted. It shows the land and my old home with a blue sky above it. I'm struck speechless, Rafe and Constance are making appreciative noises. "I couldn't believe how fast we got two of the guys in SWAT to work on painting it. Even more amazed when Martin gave it to me, there's more in there." I look in and pull out a sword with a sheath, then look at Peter confused. "What is this? I know a knife this is too big." "Make sure it is something you learn before going. Karate has swords, daggers and staffs as part of it." I open my mouth to talk then stop looking at Peter then Rafe slightly confused. "Who told you I was going to learn more Karate tonight?" Rafe looks down with a guilty expression, he's saved from a good kick by the door. On the other side, is Brandi and an older woman. Hopefully her mom she is darker skinned than Brandi, little shorter with wide shoulders. Her curly hair is around her head in a slightly stylized poof. Both of them take a sniff and get smiles then look at me. "What smells so good?" Brandi asks getting an elbow from her mom. "I have no idea, Constance won't let me in to help." Both of them laugh then Brandi's mom holds her hand out. "Hi there Tavi I've heard a lot about you. You can call me..." "Mom." Brandi interrupts getting a giggle out of me. "Mom works for me you look more like me than Rafe's parents." Mom and I link our arms and walk into the kitchen giggling. Brandi following us looking a little upset until Constance came over. I introduce mom and Constance calls her grandma, which gets a big grin out of my new mom and Brandi gets happy. Then she pulls me off to the side. "Nice going sis, mom has been after me to get pregnant, she doesn't care if marriage happens she wants the kid." We look at each other and laugh, eventually leaning against each other to stay upright. Dinner is utterly fantastic Constance pulled her Mexican heritage front and center. We have enchiladas with refried beans and rice for the side. To top it off she made the hot chocolate to drink and oh my I didn't know it was possible to make a not sweet chocolate. Then dessert comes out, she made cheesecake drizzled in honey. "I think my granddaughter should make dinner every night." Mom says in between loving bites of dessert. "Oh no you don't I'm writing a cookbook and I'm going to do at least half of the cooking. Besides, my daughter is going to work for a living. I can't sit around doing nothing and neither is she." Rafe and Brandi put their heads down, mom looks at me then smiles. "Well alright I've heard stories of the lunches you have provided Brandi. What is she going to do though?" Stumped we looked at Constance then I smile. "She knows cakes and she can cook, we will get her a job in a restaurant." "Needs a chef certification for that, unless she starts the business." Brandi says getting a groan out of Rafe, I perk right up. "Well now, that is an idea, sensei needs a bigger area, you probably need a bigger area. I could put up a building and house you two with Constance doing a cake shop or something." "A deli, my sister can cook something fierce and her kids are all in college or moved out. So they get together doing food and cakes and pies." Mom says smiling big, Constance is smiling, Brandi and Rafe are groaning. "Tavi I hate to burst the nice bubble you two have going here, but that is big money you're talking." Rafe says getting a noise out of Brandi. "Getting my salon up and running cost me a hundred thousand, between getting the chairs and the supplies and the advertising not to mention the bills that come fast." Brandi says with a fast glance at mom who looks a little upset. "Young lady you told me the chairs and everything were put in by the previous occupant." Mom says looking a bit on the mad side, Brandi looks at me worried. "I'm looking at an advertising deal with Taco Bell to the tune of one hundred million." I couldn't think of anything else and it would get them to shut up about money. It did a little more than that there is absolute silence at the table. Well almost, Constance is eating her slice of cheesecake and giggling. "Did you just say one hundred million? What the hell are you going to do for that much?" Rafe breaks the silence with rather good questions. "Some commercials that was I think the part they are still talking over. Something about showing up for grand openings, and getting together with their kitchen to come up with something signature for me to showcase." Everybody just stares at me now, including Constance then she sits up straighter. "Mom you should send an email to your agent and have them get together a team to find and build what you want." Well that is a good idea, so I get up and do just that. Rafe and Brandi help me word it correctly. I think they just wanted to have some say in this. Not that I minded I'm still a bit confused on a lot of things. Then we all leave, Brandi and mom have to go shopping, I go to sensei to learn more Karate. Rafe and Constance went to get me a computer and a game for her or two, not to mention an air mattress we forgot to do that. Peter left at some point, nobody is sure when, mom isn't even sure she had seen him. Brandi did at least so I knew he had stayed after I went to the door. Sensei's eyes get big when I show him my assault rifle, belt with pistol and knife, and the sword. After I explain why I have them he gets worried and promises to teach me sword first. Sword surprises me it's a lot of kicking and punching along with using it. By the time I head to New York I'm not exactly comfortable with it but I'm moving well as sensei put it. We both hope I do not have call to meet someone using a sword. Against the untrained I should do fine at least. I feel a little silly appearing in the studio I was interviewed by Barbara Walters, no one is there at least. Out on the street seen from a window I pull the sword and my pistol belt out of the bag and on. Then sling the assault rifle over my shoulder hoping I can keep it there. Having no where else to put it the bag ends up tucked into my belt then I make it all disappear. Happy for small favors I wave the passing taxi down and have him take me to the address. I make it with about five minutes to spare so walk up the building. Turns out it is a good thing I did, this alleged vampire is not alone. There are in total six men inside, I found them by following their conversation. What there is of a conversation, just one guy is talking the rest are making noises to show attention. Their entire plan is to shoot me when I knock. Seeing them is surprising, they all have fangs like mine when I bring them out. The talker is pacing, obviously impatient and worried. The other five are arrayed around the door. All are wearing black the guys at the door are in jeans and a shirt, the talker on the other hand. The talker is dressed up in a suit, all black with a dark grey vest and a white shirt, and a cape. The cape is black, with a blood red inside that is a little shiny in the light in the room. Feeling a little offended I decide I should do something to them on par with what they have in mind for me. I move around looking in the window trying to find the good spot to move to. I can see them looking at each other talking quietly so the talker can't hear them. "What do we do if she is a real vampire?" "Like there is such a thing, you know as well as I do that it's easy enough to fake walking on the wall or roof." "Yeah but supposing that wasn't faked, we were taken to a dentist and fitted. That Tavi didn't do that, made fangs out of nothing." "Shut up as soon as there is a knock kill the little bitch on the other side." The talker apparently did hear them. Well now I've heard enough, a dog I am not. Pulling the assault rifle out and making sure the safety is off I go in. First I shoot the lights, there are only three on. Two on the wall and one on the roof, once darkness has fallen I roll to the right. Their guns open up on where I was tearing up the floor and the wall. I shoot two then play invisible on the roof. Just as I thought, they can't follow me I move to fast. I move behind them when flashlights turn on. Dropping down I shoot the last three with guns leaving me and the talker. He's crouched in the corner looking about desperately. Not sure I can do it, I think there should be light coming from the ceiling, I giggle when I find I can. Talker looks about eyes wide, they get bigger when he sees me. He makes a dash for the door, he moves fast but not nearly as fast as I do. I grab him at the shirt and throw him back into the wall. He slumps down as I move toward him pulling out the knife. "Since you like to talk so much you are going to answer my questions. Why do you want to kill me?" "I'm not talking to you bitch." I smile at him. "I rather hoped you would say that. I do not like being called a dog." I cut into him, not much but enough to cause a lot of pain. "I was told to." "Well then I guess I better ask who told you to kill me." "I don't know." Well that can't stand for an answer, so I carve him up. I keep asking questions and getting answers. He really doesn't know who told him. I do get information on how to make a vampire, three straight days of taking blood, on the third day before death share mine. I'm not sure if it's true, I'm not sure he is actually a vampire. He seems to heal faster than a regular person, he also bleeds like one. The police arrive right about when he dies, he talked fast. I turn the corpses over to the police, after taking a statement from me they let me go. Partly because they can't hold me, mostly because there isn't anything saying what I said is wrong. I leave my cell phone number with them, they promise to send me the information on the autopsies. Back at home I find Constance sitting at a new desk with a computer. Rafe is sitting on the sofa watching TV and looking tired. I sit next to Rafe to lean in to him then relate my adventure. Rafe decides it is time to take me to bed. Constance stops us to give me a hug then we are in the bedroom. Our clothes hit the floor in record time, my weapons tossed on the bag. Well at least I tried to get them on the bag most of the assault rifle is at least. Then I'm in Rafe's arms, he's kissing me and I'm getting quite excited. I'm expecting to end up on the bed under Rafe or perhaps over him. We don't end up on the bed, instead Rafe is kissing me and kneading my butt. I moan when I'm lowered down, I'm not going on the bed. Rafe is going to do me right here standing up. This is a nice first, I've heard rumors of it happening when I was kid. I've never done it until now. I'm whimpering when Rafe gets me to the right spot. His hard cock slowly going in me has me well on the way to orgasm. Rafe is bent over to manage to get in me and keep kissing. His hands are on my butt, mine are wrapped around his neck, our lips locked. I think we both make noise when he starts to move. It feels really good to have my husband inside of me standing up. I'm pretty sure Rafe is quite liking doing me like this. There isn't lovemaking in this position, I'm being fucked and while this isn't a first, it's a lovely experience. My breasts are bouncing with his movement. I'm moving up and down with the strength of his pumping. My orgasm comes over me, while I tighten up on him I just keep kissing. I'm starting to get a little pain from the bouncing my breasts are doing. Rafe bent over means my breasts are free of contact, and quite ready to move. I'm getting close to a second orgasm when Rafe finds his. This sets off my orgasm and takes most of the strength from me. Instead of holding on to him and kissing, I'm leaning back making happy noises. So there I am bouncing on him limp as his warmth fills me up. It's not until Rafe finishes with his enjoyment that he slows down and pulls me to him. I'm dropped on the bed still limp, Rafe looks at me and smiles then joins me on the bed. He pulls me over to him and wraps me up in his arms. I close my eyes and feel nice, I'm with my husband I just had wonderful sex and everything is fine.