The Woman...

Chapter 6: The Compulsion

     Brittany's first night here went by with no problems or complications. We decided to keep any blood we decide to collect in the ice box in the basement with a false bottom on top of them so we can put beer in it for any humans that visit. Brittany and I decided to head towards the bar again for some drinks. This human named Jake came up to Brittany and wouldn't shut up. So finally I got pissed and while I looked him directly in the eyes I said "Do you ever just shut up?!?" Then he said "well normally I don't talk as much because I'm usually a really shy person that keeps to myself unless I drink then I become a social butterfly and talk to as many hot women as possible...why did I just tell you all of that?!" I just stared at him and Brittany utterly confused. Brittany jumped in and looked at him saying "go back over to your table. All you will remember is that you and I talked and it was great but I turned you down and you walked away. That's all you remember." Jake repeated "that's all I remember." He then walked back over to his table and then spotted some other hot chick walking towards him. I turned to Brittany confused and asked "what was that?" She replied as if it's the simplest thing ever "that was compulsion. You can use compulsion on any humans so long as they aren't wearing or ingesting vervain. Which vervain can harm you." I stared at her in disbelief. How could she possibly forget to mention something like that?
     Brittany and I headed home I was pretty much drunk but she only appeared to be buzzed. We headed towards my room and started kissing. VERY roughly. I used my vamp speed and pinned her to the wall then she sped me over to the bed and threw me onto it very roughly but it was super hot in my opinion. She looked so desperate yet caring and sexy. Her eyes held hunger for more but they also hinted that she really did care and that this meant something. She climbed on top of me and I flipped us over so I was on her. I held her face in my hand stroking her cheeks with my thumbs before slowly leaning down to kiss her. To show her that it really did mean something to me too. She looked a little confused as if no one ever showed her this much care or love. The kiss was needy and desperate but at the same time it was passionate and loving. It was sloppy but neither of us cared. We broke apart and I removed my shirt before she flipped us over again removing her shirt. We kissed again a little bit rougher and everything felt more heated and sexy. I growled into the kiss a little flustered that we weren't getting anywhere. As if reading my mind she took off her skirt and my pants. I'm guessing you can figured out the rest it was a very long night.
*next morning*
     I woke up with a major headache trying to remember last night. Then it all hit me like a ton of bricks. I smiled as I looked to my side and saw Brittany laying there next to me. She looked so peaceful. She said "you're staring." I chuckled more to myself and said "no just gazing." She opened her eyes and retorted "it's creepy." We both laughed and I said childishly "no it is romantic darling." She looked at me questioningly and asked "darling?" I looked at her and sighed in defeat. I held her hands mumbling "I like you. I don't know if you feel the same way but last night meant a lot even if I was drunk off my ass." She grabbed me and we had a repeat of last night but it was even better.