can't believe I'm doing this

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To the hospital, type sat to a chair to have his arm out with a face to grit his teeth has his blood was being drawn.
The nurse then took out the needle to then place the blood behind her to eye to then look back to type who was taking off the band to be eyeing it in anger.
"So..... Why are you doing this again?"
Type took in a very deep breathe to then look to the nurse.
"Just been...... With a woman for a bit, been having unprotected sex, just want to make sure everything is good."
She nodded to then get up to catalog it.
Type watched her go to then eye the blood vile. He got up to then go to retrieve it to then eye over it.
To miss Mortimer's room, Mr. Vanuro was to the side to be writing down her vitals, for her to take in a deep breathe has she was to her back with her head turned to the side to sign here and there.
Mr. Vanuro then looked up to eye over her.
"Miss Mortimer?"
She made a face to then turn her head to look up.
"Doctor...... Why am I..... Still here?"
"Your vitals are...."
Miss Mortimer shook her head.
"I've been...... For a lot longer then expected..... I'm so tired..... So very tired...."
"Then you should rest."
Miss Mortimer signed to turn her head to the other side.
"My soul is getting tired...."
Mr. Vanuro flexed his jaw to then go about to leave to then have his hand to the nob to eye it.
This is the downside type.
Mr. Vanuro then turned to start to go down the hall to seriously think about stop giving this patient a bit of his blood. He was keeping her going for type, however he was just prolonging the enviable.
Going to the nurse station, Mr. Vanuro placed the file down to eye over it, to then widened his eyes a bit has he saw a blood vile be placed down, he eyed it over to then turn his head to look at the nurse who was eyeing him in anger.
"Do whatever you want with this."
Type then stopped forward a bit closer.
"You also need to be drinking my blood again. I want to pay you off and move out you callous son of a bitch!" He whispered in anger.
Type then turned to leave, Mr. Vanuro darted his eyes over his retreating back to then grab the vile to follow.
Type took in deep breathes has he walked about to then look down to his arm that was now being pulled, the two then went straight to a medicine closet.
Mr. Vanuro then pushed him in to then place his body to the door to eye over type.
"What is this for?"
Type kept his back to the doctor to hang his head.
"Did you not hear what I said? Do whatever you want with it."
Type turned with his head hung to try to go about tharn to then be pushed back, he turned his head to sign.
"What!"
Tharn narrowed his eyes over type to bring up the blood vile.
"You want me to test this?"
"Do whatever you want with it. Has I said. Now I need to get back to work, move!"
Type tried again to go around tharn to then be pushed back.
"God damnit you need to...... To.... What are you doing?"
Tharn locked the door to then step forward to then raise the vile to then take off the cap to then place to his mouth to drink all of it to then throw the vile to the side, types lips parted to then turn his head to eye where the empty vile went.
"What the fuck!"
Type turned his head has the vampire was right in front of him to look him up and down.
"You don't want me to test your blood I won't. What we discussed three days ago before you went to the bathroom to then be ignoring me is to be true. I also do not wish you about just for your blood type. I want to get into an actual relationship with you."
Types body shook, he then moved his arms up to then take his hands away to then push tharn back.
"No. I'm not gay."
Type then went about tharn to then groan, he was pushed to the door to his stomach to have the vampire to his back. He then looked over his hand that was close to his head to look over it to breathe in and hard.
"We're bi type, rather you want to admit it or not."
Type then lifted his head back to softly moan, tharn was to his neck to kiss to then rub his groin about types ass. He then went back to his ear.
"You really don't want this?"
Type whimpered to ball his hands to fists upon the door.
"You are such an asshole!"
Tharn lightly chuckled.
A bit later, type had his back to the door, to have his arms and legs about tharn to be fucked and hard, he then lifted his head up has he was close to climaxing.
"Fuck! Mmm."
Tharn kept his eyes to type to look him over.
"Cum for me human."
Type made a face to then tense to do just that, tharn then filled type fully.
With his back to tharn type was redoing his scrub pants to be shaking his head at what he allowed.
Tharn turned to then look over type to wrap his arms about himself.
"You don't want to do that anymore?"
Type signed.
"Asshole!"
Type then turned to go about to head for the door for tharn to be too the side to have his hand to his chest, type looked down a bit confused.
"I know you want it type. What is holding you back with a relationship?"
Type signed to then place his hand to tharns to then move it away to eye over him.
"Are you a woman?"
Tharns eyes narrowed..
"Are you wanting to start a family? Two men can."
Type darted his eyes to then roll them.
"I haven't thought about kids tharn. I want a real relationship, with a human woman. I do not want to be in a relationship with you."
"Why?"
"Your a man. A vampire and the only reason we got into this stupid arrangement is because of money. I want a solid relationship with a human woman. Just get that through your head."
Type then went about tharn to then go to the door to place his hand to the nob to then part his lips to start to breathe heavily.
"What.... What did you say?"
Tharn. Looked over type.
"You heard me. What if I take away all of your debt, then what?"
Type turned his head to then look over tharn.
"Then I'll move out."
Tharn narrowed his eyes.
"Really? Just like that. Do you feel nothing for me?"
Type gulped to look over tharn.
Tharn then raised an eye brow to step to type to then place a hand to his face to then caress it with his thumb.
"That hesitation. Speaks volumes to me."
Types heart raced in his chest has tharn moved his hand away to then go about type to then leave, type signed to then place his back to the door to look forward to be speechless.

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