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  Sabrina's Vampire

  A K Michaels

  © 2013 by A K Michaels All Rights Reserved

  Chapter 1

  Sabrina knew the second she was in trouble – the very point where she had made her mistake!

  Taking a wrong turn from that last place – now she was in a dark alleyway far from the bright lights of Vegas. The alley dirty, smelly, dark, and she was not alone!

  The two guys she had told to 'get lost' in the last bar she had found herself in – well they were now heading in her direction! She was sure they didn't want to help her find her way back to her hotel!

  No – they had told her in lurid details what they wanted to do to her and asked her to go with them. Although very drunk Sabrina had pulled back in disgust and shouted 'Get Lost' in her Scottish twang.

  The same Scottish accent that had gotten her so bloody drunk! It was St Paddy's day and with her accent folk had assumed she was Irish and she got many free drinks! Far too many! Which left her in this position!

  Stuck in an alley, blind drunk, with two not so nice guys coming her way! Shit!!!!

  Sabrina stood up taller – cursing the high heels she was in - “Stay the fuck away – ye hear me – yer a pair of fucking assholes!” Even as the words left her mouth she knew she was probably just making them angry but her alcohol addled brain wasn't working properly – not at all!

  “Oh – now now Irish girl – we're not going anywhere – well not yet – we're going to have some fun first!” The taller of the two guys spoke – even in her drunken state she could clearly hear the lust in his voice. Oh Fuck!

  Sabrina's eyes darted all around – trying to find an escape route – nope – nothing! If she was sober – and not in a dress and heels she could've dealt with these two – easily. But drunk, high heels, rather tight dress – well that equalled her being in a whole hell of a lot of trouble!

  Her heart rate picked up – she couldn't help it – fear was now coursing through her system and her fight or flight was in full mode. Adrenaline was being pushed into her at an alarming rate and she fought to think – shit she was so drunk she was fighting to stay upright!

  The two males got closer – and closer – and soon Sabrina could smell their body odour! It was anything but pleasant! The looks on their faces was worse - “I'm not getting out of this.” she thought even tho she still looked for a way out.

  She did something she never thought she would do – she screamed at the top of her lungs - “HELP!” and the guys laughed. Actually laughed at her attempt to get any kind of assistance.

  “This is Vegas honey – nobody will come – shit, they won't even phone the cops!” The smaller, fatter, male said then started to laugh once again.

  Sabrina's body was now shaking – this was her worst nightmare – her absolute worst!

  The two were so close now she could smell their breath – alcohol – and she realised her own would be the same!

  “No – I told ye – get the fuck away fae me!” Sabrina's accent getting more pronounced as her fear got worse.

  She closed her eyes – knowing what was going to happen and not wanting to see the looks in their faces. She took a deep breath and started chanting in her head - “survive, survive, survive.”

  A clammy hand grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him and she screamed again – one last time – before she was raped. That was what was going to happen, and it was her own damn fault! Getting so drunk, getting lost, pissing these two off in the pub – shit she should've known better!

  *****

  Kyle was walking slowly – he had been out for a while – found what he wanted, taken it, and was now just cruising.

  Then he heard noises – from an alley up ahead on his left. He pushed his senses out – a female – two guys – from what he heard the guys were planning on having some fun with the female – without her permission!

  Kyle stopped – listened – then made to walk on. He was not in the habit of doing good deeds. Shit he was usually the one doing anything BUT good deeds! Then the female's voice reached him – was that a Scottish accent? Yes – it was.

  Bugger – now that just plain annoyed him! A Scottish lass in trouble here in sin city – what was a vamp to do? An ancient Scottish vamp – even tho he had not been back in Scotland or in fact any part of the UK for centuries – he still considered himself a Scot!

  Kyle shook his head and moved forward, toward the mouth of the alley. As he entered he saw the female – a young woman – and she was terrified. Kyle could sense it – smell her fear – hear her heart beating way too fast.

  Normally Kyle wouldn't have got involved in this sort of drama – always keeping a low profile no matter where he went. He took a large sigh and shouted - “Hey you guys, want tae leave that lassie alone?”

  Kyle emphasised his accent – tho it was normally far less pronounced. The guys both turned – one now had a grip on the girl – pulling her towards him and she screamed – fear prevalent in that noise torn from her throat!

  Now Kyle started moving – towards the two pricks! “I said – leave her alone!” Kyle's voice was now like ice – his tone warning of the anger that was just under the surface.

  The one that had a hold on the female shouted back - “Get lost – we're just havin some fun with this Irish girl.”

  Kyle's ears heard the girl hiss - “I'm no fucking Irish you twat – I'm Scottish!” and Kyle laughed, aye the lassie was definitely Scottish!

  The smaller of the men moved towards Kyle whose stride didn't even falter as he picked him up by his shirt and threw him away to the side. The force of which was immense – the guy hit the wall, hard, and slid down and lay still.

  The one that was at the girl was now looking uneasy - “If you let her go I won't hurt ye.” Kyle told him but instead the guy pulled her in tight – using her as a shield.

  Kyle got his first look at the female – and what he saw he liked! She was quite tall – about five foot six – with very long auburn hair which fell in shaggy ringlets all around her face. A face which was scared at this moment. Her fear didn't hide the lovely green eyes and small nose – lush, full lips – a slight scar on her chin. No, her fear didn't detract from her beauty at all!

  Then her scent hit his vampire senses and he stopped – just for a second – then he continued on. Her scent was like none other he had every smelt – the alcohol was obvious but underneath that was 'her' scent. A scent that pulled him forward towards her. The guy now inconsequential and just something to get rid of.

  As Kyle reached where they stood his eyes met hers – she was pleading with him in those eyes. Imploring him to save her. So that's what he did.

  He used his vampire abilities – moved so quickly that neither the man holding her or the girl saw what happened. Only that the man now lay on the ground – a gaping hole in his throat!

  Kyle caught her before she fell – and then she passed out! Kyle picked her up and carried her out the alley, and the feel of her body in his arms made him hard!

  Kyle didn't think – only moved – soon he was laying her in the front seat of his car. He got in and drove off – to the house he had rented for the past few months on the outskirts of sin city.

  As he drove his thoughts were going haywire! He had never had this kind of reaction to anyone. Not ever – and he needed to know more. Needed to know why he felt like this. Needed to know her – fully!

  The house was set back from the street – at the end of a small cul de sac. Privacy was very important to him – to any vampire – and this house had it. The garage was attached to the house and he drove in and lowered the door.

  Kyle sat for a few minutes – this was a bad idea! A very bad idea! He never brought anyone back to his residence. No �
�� this was definitely a very very bad idea!

  However, he got out, picked her up from the seat and carried her in. He didn't stop in the kitchen, or the hall, or even lay her down on a sofa. No, he carried her all the way up the stairs and into his bedroom. Walked to his very large bed and finally lay her flat – using his hand to move her hair which had fallen over her face.

  He sat down next to her and just stared – taking in every single part of her. Her hair, her face, her throat – with that pulse at the side, her dress tight over her breasts – breasts that he knew would feel just perfect in his hands and downwards. Her dress had bunched up a little and his eyes were drawn to her thighs – thighs he wanted clamped round his ass as he entered her!

  Shit! What the hell was wrong with him?!

  He liked sex – shit he liked a particular kind of sex – and he partook often, but he had never wanted anyone the way he wanted this female. He didn't even know her name for christ sake!

  Kyle stood up – poured himself a whisky from his bottle on the dressing table and took a sip. A long, slow, sip, trying to work through his thoughts, his feelings. His eyes were drawn back to her and he sent his senses out again.

  Her heart had slowed – that was good, he thought she was going to have a heart attack earlier! Her breathing even – and then he saw her leg move, then her arm, then her whole body!

  Thrashing against her would be rapist she tried to escape and Kyle moved next to her. “It's ok – you're safe.” he spoke softly – not wanting to scare her even more. He placed a hand on her forehead and her eyes flew open!

  “NO!” Sabrina screamed – terror running through her – shit she couldn't be raped – no she couldn't! Then her eyes found the green ones looking down at her, the fair hair, the large straight nose?

  “You've got green eyes.” she gasped and wondered why the hell she had just said that!

  “Uhm yea – so have you.” the man said and smiled – only a slight one. He looked cold, hard, dangerous, and Sabrina wondered if she had gone from the frying pan and into the fire!

  Chapter 2

  Kyle looked down into her face – willing himself not to just place his mouth on her lips. Kiss her into submission. Take her there and then!

  He tried to keep a detached look on his face – not wanting to show any feelings of weakness to this human!

  Her first words about his eyes threw him – it wasn't what he had expected her to say. Who are you? Where am I? - those he expected – not 'you've got green eyes'!

  Sabrina looked around – realised she was in a bedroom – in a bed! She sat up quickly and dizziness overtook her!

  Kyle grabbed hold of her – both sensing and seeing the wooziness come over her. His strong hands steadied her. “It's ok – you're safe.”

  Sabrina tried to focus on his voice – it was like none she had ever heard before. She was sure she heard a faint Scottish twang? However, it was the precision in his words, the detached tone – but at the same time it sounded sexy!

  WTF! She had just nearly been sexually attacked and she was thinking this guys voice was sexy! Was she bloody mad – or just still drunk?!

  “What happened?” she asked – realising her mouth tasted awful – wishing she had a toothbrush and toothpaste handy.

  “You were being attacked – I got you out of there. Then you collapsed – I didn't know what else to do – I brought you home.” Kyle's tone had softened – watching her deep breathing – making her breasts heave had him hard once more!

  “I remember – shit – I was so stupid! I should know better for fuck sake!” Sabrina was angry at herself for getting into that situation!

  “Why?” Kyle queried with an eyebrow raised and Sabrina realised just how handsome this man was. He was definitely hot!

  “Why what?” she asked back, trying to keep track of the conversation.

  “You said you should know better – why?” This time Kyle's voice was low, sultry, and he was trying hard to keep the longing out of it, tho he didn't think he had succeeded!

  “I'm a detective – or rather I was – that's why I'm here – sort of. Shit my life's so fucked up!” Sabrina took a deep breath – everything that had happened over the past few months and weeks crashing in on her!

  Kyle moved a hand to her face – the girl was in distress – that was obvious. Slowly his hand moved gently, caressing her cheek and she moved her head into his hand. Fuck – he wanted her!

  Sabrina liked the feeling of his hand – tho it was a bit cold – and moved into it. She really needed some company – she had been on her own for weeks now – everyone staying away. Her lover now in jail – shit she just wanted to be held. Just wanted to feel again – anything other than this hurt inside her!

  Kyle could feel it in her – she wanted him – or maybe not him – but she wanted something or someone! He moved closer – placed his glass with whisky onto the bedside cabinet – and let his lips brush hers. Ever so gently, not really a kiss – not yet.

  Sabrina felt him drawing near – felt the light touch of his lips and it felt like a dam had broken. Feelings overwhelmed her – want and lust – she moved a hand to the back of his neck and pulled him closer!

  The kiss deepened and both were breathless – panting – neither pulling apart. Even when Kyle moved to place Sabrina back down onto the bed and he joined her – their lips stayed locked together!

  Kyle's hands moved all over her body, cupping a breast, tweaking a nipple through the thin material of her dress, then running down over her stomach and between her legs. Moving under her dress and finding a very small thong – his finger started rubbing in slow circles around her nub and she moaned into his mouth!

  Kyle moved his hand and she groaned 'No' around their kiss but his hand was soon back. He had only pulled his zipper down and undid the button on his jeans – pulled them down slightly, releasing her hardness.

  He moved on top – both still fully clothed – and moved his hands down – using his strength to tear the very thin straps at either side of her lace thong. A moan escaped her – louder than before and she moved her hips upwards.

  Sabrina couldn't understand what was going on – her body was acting like it had never done before. The want in her was so strong it was taking her breath away – she needed him – inside her – now!

  Her dress was now bunched up at her waist and she moved her legs – wide, up, and around him – crossing her feet at the ankles on his backside! Pulling him to her with an abandon she had never felt in her life!

  Kyle entered her fast – pushing all the way in on the first thrust. Sabrina gasped – shit – maybe she should've looked to see what he had before this point! She felt so full it was almost painful. Almost but not quite! The pleasure taking over from the pain and she bucked under him as she thought his bum is just as cold as his hand!

  Kyle moved quicker – this time was going to be quick – he knew – next time he would make sure it was slow! So slow she would be screaming for her release – a release he may or may not give her!

  Sabrina felt her orgasm building – her breasts hurt – her nipples so hard and rubbing on her bra – she wished she was naked! The feelings inside grew and grew and finally their lips parted. She threw her head back and screamed – the sound primal and animalistic – not a sound she had ever heard come from her before!

  Kyle watched her face – watched the release build – watched her come and scream – that scream took him over. His seed spilling deep inside her and he grunted loudly before falling fully onto her.

  His fangs came out fully – and he fought to retract them, fought not to feed on that neck right in front of him. He could smell her blood, hear it pump round her body, he wanted it, wanted it badly!

  Kyle moved to the side, placing an arm over her waist, slightly rubbing up and down on her side. Shit – that had been good – even with their clothes on!

  “Uhm – where's the loo?” Sabrina asked – shocked and embarrassed at her actions! She didn't do
quickies, or one night stands! No, she thought, she only fell in love with the bad guy she was sent under cover to get the dirt on so he could be arrested!

  Kyle smiled at her face – one which showed she was embarrassed - “Over there – door next to the dresser, ensuite's in there.”

  Sabrina got up – realising she now had no underwear! Her shoes kicked off and on the floor! Shit – she had had unprotected sex! What the hell was she thinking?!

  She wasn't – that was the problem! There had been no thinking on her part whatsoever!

  She moved to the ensuite and the room was huge! There was a large bath – it looked like a jacuzzi one – and a shower big enough to hold a bloody party in!

  As she looked at the shower she decided she was going to have one – she felt dirty from her exploits earlier in the evening. The alley smells still on her – she undressed – which was pretty simple as she only had a dress and bra on! Then she looked around – opened some drawers in the unit beside the double sinks and found what she was after! Yes!

  A new, unopened, toothbrush! She opened it quickly, found the toothpaste and cleaned her very icky mouth! Stale booze making her tongue furry and awful!

  When her teeth were cleaned she started fiddling with the knobs on the shower. Christ it was like the cockpit of an airplane! It took a few trys but she got it working and gladly stepped under the warm water. She cleaned herself thoroughly and even washed her hair – using just soap but it would work in a pinch!

  She was in the shower for what seemed like ages and she only exited it reluctantly! She wrapped a small towel around her long hair and a huge fluffy one around her body. Then she moved back towards the bedroom – shyness overcoming her! She had never done this before – what if he was annoyed she had used the shower?!

  As she opened the door to the bedroom she saw him standing – as if waiting on her? A look of lust clear on his face! Oh my – as soon as he looked into her eyes and a slight tug on his lip she became aroused! What the hell was happening to her body tonight?!