I pulled on a skin tight shirt and leather jeans, both which were black. Cayden glanced over at me and I swore he was about to drool.
I laughed and said, "Here."
I pressed some black clothes into his hands. He caught my wrists, pulling me closer.
"You really shouldn't wear things like that," he whispered husky with desire.
I smirked and whispered, brushing my lips against his, "Why? Does it turn you on?"
In his head I could hear the mental groan of wanting me, but he didn't voice the groan.
"Like you have no idea," he muttered.
I teased him by running my leg along the back of his; Cayden went to grab it when I flitted away already across the room.
I chuckled as he stood open mouthed. He was shocked because he hadn't known what I was going to do next for once.
"Why didn't I know what you were going to do?"
I let my thought process reopen from being blocked and thought to him, 'I blocked our telepathy for a little bit.'
His face was of pure shock that that was possible.
"Teach me how to do that!" He said, excited.
"Nope, you'll just have to teach yourself." My lips curled up in a grin and I walked out.
"Get dressed!" I called back to him.
He didn't answer, but I heard his thoughts, 'Damn...why'd she have to wear that... I don't know how I'm ever going to concentrate tonight.'
I smirked as I walked down to the vault I had. Every house I bought I always had a safe/vault installed, somewhere. Eventually my realtors had heard me ask for one put in so much that I didn't even bother to ask anymore, they just included one.
In this house I found it was hiddin IN the stairs. I leaned my ear against the vault to see if I could unlock it that way.
Nope.
That was good. It meant no other vampyre could either.
I twisted in the combo I had for most of my vaults: 23....5...12...8...click!
So it was the same. Not necessarily a good thing, but considering I couldn't listen to the mechanisms to break into it, it didn't matter.
The vault door swung open and I put all of the weapons I had brought with in there, leaving all of them, but the two throwing knives- one for me, one for Cayden. I didn't need any guns or machinery for tonight and I closed the vault; re-locking it.
I turned and seen Cayden waiting near the door-ready-dressed in black as well. He looked extremely sexy. Cayden wasn't extremely big and buff, but he did have muscles. He was skinny, but yet heavier then myself with his sinewy muscle and still with the same, spiked black hair and ice blue eyes.
I slipped a hilt around his waist that I grabbed from the vault also (they always stocked my vaults too with basic things) teasing him a little and then slipped in the knife. Mine was already strapped to my forearm.
I reached up and he grabbed me, kissing me roughly. I pulled away, slowly and walked out.
"Did you have to stop?" He complained.
I chuckled, "Yes, but hey I was thinking...I'm worried about Alleeah and I'm thinking of heading to the library after this. You think I should grab her and bring her with us afterward?"
Cayden smiled at me and nodded. "I think she could be helpful if you're doing research."
I nodded, not wanting to speak anymore incase half vamps were lingering around and decided on using our telepathy for the rest of the night until the blood hunt was over. Cayden agreed and we were off.
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Bloody Involvements
VampirSery, a mere 22 year old vampyre; living in the 21st century, is the last pure blood of her kind. Meaning she now has to face the world- full of humans, half blood vampyres and anything else desiring her blood. On top of that, Sery finds the one...