Bite Me (l.t)

Part 19

She walked down the corridor and opened the last door and was shocked by what she saw.

Kim and Robin, on each sides of the room, on a sofa, crawling over some girls. The girls were around seventeen and they wore nothing else but daring underclothes. There was money tucked down in their transperant leggins and they wore way too much make-up, and Brooke could only get one conclusion of the scene. They were prostitutes.

Kim licked up the girl’s jawline and she moaned. Then he pulled down her top and revealed her breasts. She giggled and bit her lip, and then she turned her face to Brooke and she coughed.

      “I thought there was just gonna be the four of us?” she said.

 Kim turned his head around quickly and his eyes fell on the terrified girl who was standing in the door, trying to understand what was happening. He quickly got away from the girl who lay on the sofa, pretty much naked and stumbled forward to Brooke.

     “Brooke, what are you doing here?” he asked, with a slightly panicked voice.

     “I was just about to ask you the same thing.” She looked around in the room again; Robin was trying to pull his trousers up.

     “Are those prostitutes?” she said and nodded towards the girls who leaned back and lit a cigarre and blew out the smoke.

      “Feel free to join us, honey!” One of the girls laughed and winked at Brooke.

Brooke cringed and stared up into her brother’s face as he approached her and grabbed her upper arms in a firm grip. Brooke froze.

His heart rate increased and she could feel his puls in his fingertips, touching her arms like lightning. If he wouldn’t back off, she might kill them all.

      “You have to swear not to tell anyone!” Kim said to her and shook her lightly. “Do you understand me?”

     “How can you ask me something like that?” He was angry, she could tell. But he was mostly scared. Scared of what would might happen if anyone would find out what was going on inbetween those four walls. Brooke could scent his blood as his heart rate increased even more, he was getting desperate, trying to figure out what to do.

She closed her eyes and tried to focus, but it was hard when he was so close and smelled so much of what she desired the most at the moment.

      “You must not tell father!” he said in a loud voice and grabbed her harder, bending on his knees slightly to face her.

      “You have to let go, Kim, you don’t understand, please let go off me”, Brooke whimpered.

      “What's the matter with you? Are you going to run to father and tell? You must not!”

Brooke made ​​an attempt to run away. She was much stronger than Kim but she did not want to use that against him, because then he would know about her, and if she didn’t leave, he would find out in an other way. And she did not want that. But Kim grabbed her from behind and held her down.

     “Don’t!” he yelled.

     “Let go!” Brooke yelled back. She could now hear his heart rate like it was her own after running through the whole town. And her own blood rushed to her head and her instincts took over.

She knocked him over at the floor and straddled him. She griped his head and pressed it to the side down to the floor and attacked, tore up his throat. Kim screamed and tried to escape but Brooke was so much stronger. And the hunger made her unresponsive to what she was actually doing.