Wicked Rose

I dug through my clothes and pulled out a pair of jeans and a black and white stripped shirt with long sleeves. Ville hovered over my shoulder, I pulled out clean bra and underwear and turned around to give him a look.

"I need to change," He sat on the bed and kept looking at me like he new some dark secret about me.

"You let me give you oral sex after drinking your menstrual blood you still act modest? I've seen everything you have downstairs as up close and personal as one can get. I only have yet to see your breasts. If we're together than you need to trust me all the time. I'll leave if you want, but would harm would it do, really, if I saw you completely naked?" I knew that he was right but I was still blushing and shy. I did trust him, I knew that since I did it before, I could do it again.

Without a word I went on getting ready, stripping down completely, I glanced back at Ville to see his reaction. He studied my body's curves with his eyes, as if he could feel my skin just by looking at it. I turned towards the dresser and put on my underwear and bra on, after that I felt like I had stepped evener father. I was getting more comfortable with my sexuality with every little interaction me and Ville had. It made me happy to know that soon I wouldn’t be feeling that consent ache of arousal. I mean, I was sharing everything about myself with him, why not share my body too? I finished dressing and Ville clapped mockingly from the bed, I glared at him.

"Was that so hard?" He asked, that playfulness in his voice. I shook my head and leaned over the bed to kiss him. He pulled me onto the bed and had me under him again. I sighed and frowned up at him as he flashed me his fanged smirk and held me down.

"Ville…come on I'll be late." He kissed my neck, teasing the skin with the sharp tip of his fangs.

"Sami will forgive you," I felt him press his hardness into my thigh and I leaned my head back and waited for him to bite me. He went on kissing me, moving his hands from my wrists to my breasts, to my hips, to my thighs.

"Ville, can you hurry up?" I asked, my breathing was becoming rapid and I realized why I was starting to sweat and feel edgy was he had worked me up into another sexual frenzy.

"It's a waste to hurry when one is making love." I pushed him off me despite the wetness between my thighs from his statement.

"No, not tonight, soon, but not tonight." He nodded and rubbed my arm, holding my hand and bringing to his lips to kiss. He turned it over in his hand so my pulse was exposed. He kissed it sinking his fangs in my flesh. I moaned and let my head fall forward as he drank.

When I came in the bar, I frowned seeing two police men talking to Sami. I went up to the bar and asked him what was going on. The two cops, turned to me and one's eyes became glued to my chest. I rolled my eyes and sighed, leaning on the bar with my arms crossed.

"They came to talk to you," He looked confused, I hadn't told him what had happened. Sami could tell when I lied, I don't know why. The police asked me to go into the back with them. Ville was outside talking to Bam, I wondered what they wanted. I had already given my statement.

Once we were in Sami's office, I asked them why they were here. They both looked at one another before the one with the facial hair and the one who was still looking at me like I was a piece of meat stepped forward. The other stepped back in front of the door and I suddenly felt like something was horribly wrong.

"We're here to take you to someone who can help you." I frowned as I backed up, my butt bummed into the desk and I reached back for a weapon, I grabbed a hammer that Sami had laying on the desk from when he was 'decorating' the office. I kept it behind me.

"What the hell does that mean? Are you two even real cops?" The one in front of the door spoke.

"Oh she is smart, " The other one laughed.

"Yeah, we work for someone who knows a lot about you and he wants to assist you. We already have the other victim in our care. Just come outside with us and talk to our boss, he's in a car waiting for us." I was confused, but than I remembered what Ville said about vampire hunters. What would they do to me if they found out that I was Ville's personal blood bank? I tried to remain calm, the hammer at the ready.

"What if I tell you to get the fuck out of here before I scream my head off, knock both your heads in with his hammer," I pulled it out, "and than call the real police. I'm sure that they would love to learn about a couple of impersonators." They didn't looked worried, they laughed instead. That made me really mad and all the rage and frustration I had been feeling exploded. The closer one made a dive for me, I jumped out of the way as he tripped on his own feet and stumbled into the desk, knocking the picture of me and Sami at the beach to the floor, breaking the frame. I swung the hammer at the back of his calf and heard a crack, he howled and went down on the floor. The other one looked shocked and came at me, he grabbed my hand with the hammer and tried to twist it so I'd let go. I screamed in pain as I heard it snap and break.

Sami was in the room next and I managed to knee the fake cop number two in the balls as hard as I could. He yelped and let go of my wrist, I couldn't move it without pain but I still had the hammer. Sami grabbed him around the arms and pulled him back from me. I punched him with my good hand, throwing all my body weight into it. I knocked him out cold. Sami dropped him to the floor and looked at me asking without a word, "What the fuck happened?"