Chapter 11 - Hunger Interruption

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Chelsie's POV

As things were about to become more heated, my stomach growled which made me pull away. "Sorry." I apologised to Myra, causing her to shake her head at me. "You don't need to apologise for being hungry. Come on, let's make you something." she told me, before I moved off her. She kissed my cheek, seeing her smile in the corner of my eye as she walked out of the bedroom and headed downstairs. I turned around to face Sammie.

"It's time for a little break anyway, babe. So your stomach saved us." she told me with a small chuckle at the end of her sentence. "I have an idea. How about we all wear robes for the big finale, and whoever takes off their robe first, gets to have me?" I suggested, "I love that idea." she said, finding my idea perfect. A few minutes later, Myra came back with a bowl of salad. "Sorry that it's a boring salad, we haven't got much here for a beautiful human like you." she apologised, "It's fine." I told her, accepting her apology.

I watched Sammie grab Myra's hand, bringing her down to her level to explain what I suggested. A few seconds later, Myra stood back up and walked over to the wardrobe, opened it and took out three gold robes. "Let the game begin." she smirked, before she put the robe on. Sammie followed her, doing the same thing. Once I had finished my meal, I put on the robe.  "How many hours do we have left until the blood moon is over?" I asked her, "5 hours." she replied. I nodded, biting my lip. What the fuck did I get myself into? 

A hour later, I was sat in the living room with Myra and Sammie beside me, holding my hands as we watched a movie. It had to be about vampires, but it wasn't the one that Sammie was watching. But, when it was about to end, Myra stood up and stood in front of me. Her fangs were exposed, and her eyes were glowing a dark shade of lustful red. She was going to do it. She was going to be the first.

But then, Sammie stood up and stood next to Myra. 

My cheeks immediately turned red as I watched them both untie the silky belt of the robes, letting the robes slowly slide off at exactly the same time.

Myra then gestured her finger for me to join them, causing me to hesitantly stand up and took off my robe, letting the golden robe slide off my shoulders. 


They both hissed with excitement...

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