Wicked Rose

It was two days later when I felt safe that Alexi wasn't going to try anything until he knew that Ville was out of the picture. The police were now onto to him, they had living witness, other than me, a drawing of him, and his name. Even being a vampire, it was dangerous to have humans tracking you and your feeding habits. Ville said that there were other humans who knew of vampires and they thought them all to be evil. Vampire hunters would soon hear of Alexi and if Ville, or the police didn't get him, they would. He didn't realize that living loud as a vampire was the worse thing you could do.

Ville told me that night I had off, we had to go meet with an old friend of his. He said that he was going to ask him to watch over the apartment during the day incase Alexi hired humans again and sent them in when he was powerless. I wondered what kind of man could take on a vampire, even a young one.

"You might want to dress up a bit," he said, leaning in my door way, watching me stand in my underwear as I looked through my closet. I turned to him and put my hands on my hips.

"Why? We're just meeting him at Sami's. It's not like it's a fancy occasion." He rubbed the back of his neck.

"Maybe I should, say, dress sexy. My friend, he's a simple, primal creature and he can't resist saying no to a beautiful woman." I sighed,

"I see," I grabbed my red velvet cocktail dress that Sami brought me last year for new years eve. I told him it was too small and wore slacks instead. It was short, but not that short, Sami had good taste. He was always trying to get me to dress more like a lady. I slipped on the dress, it hugged my hips and flared skirt was hanging an inch above my knees. Luckily, the back of the skirt was longer so my butt didn't make it hang higher in the back and show too much. I had to put on black stockings or else I wouldn't have been able to leave the apartment. The neck line hung low and off my shoulders with long sleeves. I only had a pair of black boots that would match and I fixed my face and hair's style to go with the dress.

Ville was watching the news as I came out, they were talking about me and Alexi. Another girl was attacked but she was found alive, but barely breathing. The police now had two escaped victim's stories to draw from. The girl was said to have remembered very littler other than the first meeting him at a bar a few blocks down the street from where she was found.

"They're getting closer," I said, Ville looked at me and that wicked tinkle was in his eyes again.

"You look good enough to eat, Sweetie." He stood and came towards me. He had feed the other night from a homeless man but he hadn't feed from me since I was kidnapped by Alexi. He wanted to give me time to heal, but I knew that by the way I felt that he could feed from me later and I'd be fine. Ville stood from the sofa and came towards me, I let him hug me. He smelt my hair and neck, I giggled.

"What are you doing?" I asked, Ville stopped and kissed me before answering.

"Just enjoying your heavenly scent…you're about to start your period, aren't you?" I pulled away a little and gave him a look.

"How the hell…wait, can you smell that blood too?" He nodded, his eyes flashed and his fangs came out.

"Forgive me, it's just…um when woman do that it really drives us vampires crazy because we can smell it, the smell is mixed with your sex and it's hard not to…" My face twisted up.

"Ewwww….that's gross." Ville shrugged,

"Not really, that blood is perfectly clean. It's actually very rich in iron and generally very energizing. The blood is meant to create life and so it's rich in everything a vampire craves about blood." I frowned,

"Don't tell me that you've drank menstrual blood before?"

"Of course I have, it's one of my favorite flavors." I held my stomach, I guess it made sense… but the idea both kind of excited me and disgusted me.

"You are weird,"

"I'm a vampire, being a vampire it's weird if you don't like drinking menstrual blood."

"Okay, okay, let's just stop talking about it for now." Ville looked put off,

"You're never going to let me drink yours, are you?" I wanted to hit him.

"I said drop it." I looked at the clock, "And we were suppose to be at Sami's three minutes ago." Ville grabbed his blazer and off we went. I still couldn't get the idea of Ville drinking from me…down there out of my head. Maybe that was why I thought it was so gross at first, was because it was sexual. The more it haunted my mind though, the more curious I became. But it was risky, I mean, it would take a lot of trust for me to feel comfortable with him even seeing between my legs, let along drinking from my vagina. What if I got too arousal and one thing lead to another and…okay, I really shouldn't be thinking about sex at all right now…damnit but it's all I can think about it! Damnit! Damn you Ville and you're sexy ways!