I knew it. I was going to die tonight. My heart is beating slowly as blood escapes from my shot wound. I felt cold all over and I was gasping for air. Nothing will ever be the same after this. My sisters will take revenge like they always do to be dramatic. My cheating boy friend will go somewhere else since now I’m out of the picture and it’s not like he cares anyways. I only stayed with him because he was my first everything. My first love, my first lover and my first cheating boy friend. I’m quite done with him now. 1
Elle Townshed is my name and my little town of Harper, Colorado knows me as Miss Future. Let me tell you why. I can tell your future just by touching your hand, arm or whatever is handy at the time. But there is one little detail that is not so great about my so-called “gift” I can tell you when you’re going to die. The day, the time and how’s its going to happen. Its not what you call an exciting talent, but so far most deaths I seen are from natural causes; old age, bad health and all the bad stuff accidentally happens everyday. I work at home which is great except for the loneliness. My sisters visit often when they had time in their busy schedule. 2
I stayed in my parent’s house after they passed away. I knew that they were going to die, I even told them so but they believed when it was their time to go it was their time to go. I cried for a week after that conversation. I told my sisters and they couldn’t do anything about it, they couldn’t stop fate. Our sweet parents are going to die. Not something a twenty year old daughter wanted to know. That was five years ago since their death and it was my turn to go to the other side, whatever that might be. But then again…I might be wrong. 3
CHAPTER ONE4
“Someone save her!” a loud female with a high pitched voice yelled out inside the dark nightclub she just entered. It was you can say my final mission before I died. How I got this mission, you ask? Well, here is how it happened…5
It was two days before I died, my sisters just left for work and I was finishing up my coffee and cherry pie that I made. I love to bake and everyone I know knows it and they love me for it. My parents said that I should open my own bakery but who’s going to buy it? I’m Miss Future for Pete sakes. “Oh yeah…welcome to Elle bakery would you like a sugar cookie and the date of your death? Right, that would make sales” I shook off that memory and went back to reading. I love romances with pirates, the main character strong and masculine and always save a damsel in distress. I dream about the man in the front cover with the long hair with broad shoulders and a butt to die for. A knock from my front door distracted me from my daydream, and what a hot dream it was. Sighing out loud in frustration and annoyance I stumped to my first door, if it was one of my sisters, she sure do have a problem on her hands. I opened the door to him. Him the man in my dreams, the man on the book covers. He was CAPTAIN ANDREW. 6
I stared in shock at him, my mouth dropped open and I gawked at him. I didn’t know what to say but point out that he was on the cover of my book on my breakfast table. He looked passed me to the book and saw himself. He chuckled and shook his head. 7
“Yeah, that’s me. I did some pictures for romance novels on my free time” his baritone voice rolled off his tongue.8
“Ah…uh…wow” I said, I still didn’t know what to say. I stepped aside for him to come in. I didn’t care if he was a stranger…he was on my freaking book!9
“Miss Future?” he asked nicely. He took up the whole room with his shoulders and lovely locks. He was a real man. 10
I nodded my head, not trusting my voice. 11
“I have a mission for you, I need you to tell me the day when my brother is going to die” he said in a serious tone that sent shivers down my spine.12
“Why?”13
“That’s for me to know and you not to find out. Of course you will receive payment for your work, is one thousand dollars enough?”14
“I…ah…yeah, that would be enough” usually my price varies by the question. When will I die question is about sixty dollars, how am I going to die, with complete painful detail is around one hundred and twenty. Anything other than that depends on my giving moods. But for a thousand dollar for when my brother is going to die, of course I’m going to take it.15
“I need you to met him at the Dark hole night club out of town, he looks like me, but he has long black hair instead of blond like mine. Please dress accordingly, it is a night club” he said then left without me saying good bye or even ‘will you rescue me?’16
That was my mission, great huh? I got shot at and now I’m going to die. I was happy a bit because someone wanted me to live. 17
“Step aside, I’m going to turn her” a familiar baritone voice spoke out loud to the crowd around me. I didn’t like the sound of the word ‘Turning’, was I turning into something? Why couldn’t I predict this?18
Sharp pain shot through me once again and I lost conscious. I came back when I tasted sweet copper enter my mouth and I swallowed. I drank and drank until the source of the liquid pulls away. I reached out for more but I blacked out again. 19
“Leo, leave the poor girl alone. It’s bad enough that she got shot in the heart. She doesn’t need you hover over her like a parent, you could have been her great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great-”20
“Shut up Lizzy”21
“-great grandfather” Lizzy continued to her master. She was petite with long straight brown hair down to her tiny waist. Green sparkling eyes that shines brightly when she smiles but that wasn’t often. Leo was her creator so she was always with him even though he told her she was free to go whenever she wants. She casually brushed off his insult off her shoulder. She walked out just in time for me to wake up.22
I opened my eyes a bit, taking in the dim light inside the room. I was lying on top of a large bed. I felt my clothes still on me and I smiled. At least I wasn’t naked, that’s all that matters. A tall man was pacing back and forth before me, making me dizzy. His blond hair moved with him as he paced. He turned as though he felt someone was watching him. My breath caught…he was utterly beautiful. Even though he was at my house not that long ago, he still takes my breath away. I looked down to his broad shoulders and flat stomach with a six packs I bet. Yup, a tight butt that anyone can bounce coins off of. The man was…yummy. I don’t usually lust at unknown guys but this one takes the cake. I’ll jump him right now if I could but I was still weak.23
“Oh good, you’re awake” he said to me. I connected the dots that he was the one that saved me. If I had known that he was my savior, I would have done this sooner.24
“I…I…” damn, my throat is dry. I needed some water. Where is a cute male nurse when you need one?25
“Water?” he asked and I nodded my head slowly or I’ll past out again. He walked over to a table and I can hear him pouring water into a cup. He walked back to me and I couldn’t help but smile. He was so beautiful. I didn’t see the white straw in his other hand. He is so sweet, dropping the straw into the cup; he bought it up to my lips. I drank slowly, if I did it quickly, I would have choked. He smiled at me in approval and I blushed. He chuckled at me, coming from deep within. Can this get any better? And it did.26
I finished drinking and moved my lips away from the straw. A droplet escaped and fell onto my left cheek. I unexpectedly stiffened when he bent over and licked it away. I shivered but not from the cold. My nipple hardens quickly from his touch and I grew wet between my legs. He sniffed me, moving lower and did it again and again until he found what he was looking for. His face was facing my most private area on my body. 27
“Your smell is intoxicating” he whispered and moved closer still. I felt his rough hands on my thighs then up to my hip and waist. I didn’t stop him, fuck, I didn’t want to. His hands worked on my tight denim jeans and pulled them down my legs. He tosses them over his shoulders. I was wearing my sexy panties, thank god. He liked what he saw and growled. If a man did that to you in public or in the bedroom, jump him. You know you want to. He moved in closer taking his sweet time, his hot breath right on target. I pulled on the sheets, I was pulsing between my legs and he knew it. His hands slid up to my legs to my thighs. Pushing my legs apart, one hand pulled down my underwear strap and broke it. I gasped out loud, that was my favorite panties. I forgot all about it when the rest of my underwear slid slowly down my legs and let hang on one of my ankles.28
“Sweet mercy” he groaned and licked me.29
My eyes closes shut and I moaned over and over. Sweet heaven shot through me, I was climbing up fast and faster. I pulled on the sheet harder that my knuckles turned white. Oh my, was this going to be the best orgasm of my life? He licked, sucked and nibbles his way to my climax. I arched against his mouth and came hard. My body trembling uncontrollably that he had to hold me down with his arms as he sinks his teeth into my thigh. I blacked out again. I need to stop doing that.30
“Wake up my sweet. Time to open those beautiful eyes of yours” Leo said to me, waiting impatiently for me to wake up. 31
I opened my eyes to see him grinning down at me. He still looks beautiful even though he had a bit of blood my blood on his lip. He slid out his tongue and slowly swiped it away. I remember the tongue he used inside me. Twirling and thrusting inside me, playing with my little nub until I exploded. I was feeling all tingly again. I looked down at myself, I was covered with the bed sheet, and I looked up at him watching me. “Hi”32
“What’s your real name?” he didn’t blink when he asked that. Then he did, reassuring me that he was alive. I think. 33
“Elle Townshed” I replied back. 34
“My name is Leo. Welcome to the undead” he said cheerfully. 35
“Undead? I’m DEAD?” I asked in shock. He nodded his head. I started at him for a long minute. I looked away from him and stared at the ceiling or myself since there was a mirror on the ceiling. I looked horrible; my blouse was shattered with my blood. I opened my top a bit to see my scar but there was none. I touched the spot where I got shot; it was smooth like a baby bottom. 36
“Very nice” Leo whispers in my ear, he leaned over, his weight on the bed beside me. He was looking at my chest, not my wound but the top of my breast. He turned onto his bed and stared up at the ceiling with me. 37
“If I’m dead, why can I see myself?”38
“You need to stop listening to all the lies about the undead. You can see yourself in a mirror, you can eat garlic and you can go into the sun but not for long. We can do everything people says we can’t do except for the stakes. Now that can kill us”39
“I see, umm if you don’t mind me asking, why is there a mirror on the ceiling?”40
He grinned at the mirror. “I don’t mine that at all. I was hoping you got around to asking me that. Did you know how erotic it is to watch yourself climax? Watch yourself fuck? Be fucked?”41
I was getting hot all over again. Not good since I was weaker than before when he drank from me again. Even though it was amazing I couldn’t move a muscle. I stopped in mid-thought and sniffed the air. Sweet copper again, my fangs retracted. Which I hope it was my fangs. They pieced my lip sharply. “Ow”42
“Damn…I knew I forgot something” I didn’t listen to him but touched my new teeth. 43
Leo went off the bed to look for something. Opening his mini fridge he bought out two clear bags of blood. Walking back he popped one under my fangs and waited until it was empty before popping the other bag under my fangs. He tossed the empty bag somewhere and waited. I felt better. I felt refreshed, healthy and less horny…now that was a good thing with him around. Two bags empty, he looked at me again and shook his head. He walked back to the mini fridge for another two bags. When those bags were gone, I was strong enough to move around, maybe get into a girl fight. 44
“There. All better”45
“Um…thanks. What now?” I asked since I didn’t know a life of a vampire. 46
Jumping back onto the bed with a wicked grin on his face, he leaned close to me. “Now…I’d show you the ways of a love slave”47
“Wha-what?” I yelled.48
He laughed at me so hard, holding his stomach, trying not to fall over his side of the bed and onto the floor. I could of kicked him but why ruin his pretty face? Instead I touched his arm, nothing happened. I didn’t feel the coldness of death like I always do when I look into someone’s death. Leo stopped laughing when he saw the serious look on my face. “What’s the matter?”49
“I can’t read you” I said slowly, trying to understand the words that I just said. 50
“Well, of course not silly. I’m already dead”51
“So am I” I said even slower, not quite sure what to say about it. 52
“Yes you are” he said, moving closer almost on top of me. I didn’t mind his weight, it was quite pleasing actually. If my legs were open and he was in between grinding against me…53
Leo growled again as though he was reading my mind. My naughty mind. His hands slipped between us, reaching over to my legs and pulling the nearest leg toward him and smoothly moved in between my legs. He was really on top of me, his face fitting snuggly at my neck, licking my skin softly. “Did you know that your face is an open book to me? I can see the passion in your eyes, the naughty thoughts running through your mind to have me between your legs and grind myself against you, like this-” 54
He slowly grinds against my private part, sending goose bumps all over my body. Like he knew what I wanted just looking at me. His hard erection left nothing to the imagination except for wanting it inside me, filling me up. Thrusting and thrusting, harder and harder, never stopping until the world was trembling down. He grinds harder against me, making me moan and moan. “-now you want my cock inside you, deep inside, taking everything, is that what you want? Is that what you want?” his voice rough and uneven. 55
“Yes!” I moaned out.56
“Yes what?” he demanded harshly.57
“Yes, ohh…please…fuck me”58
“I love it when you talk dirty to me” he said lastly and stopped grinding. I groaned in frustration that he stopped. But it was for good though. He worked is pants, pushing them down his thighs. His cocks escaped from his pants and straighten in the air. I couldn’t help but look at his cock. And what a cock it was. I wondered if it would fit inside me. Never anything so big and round ever entered me without some help. I knew it was really wet, but this can be a toughie. “Don’t look like that, its going to be fine, feel fine…feel amazing.”59
I swallowed hard but took his word for it; it was his cock after all. It has been with him since the day he was born…hundred of years ago or maybe more. He touched my pussy, inserting one finger, fucking me a little bit. Growling in approval that I was quite lubricated, he continued to grind against me, making me moan all over again. I couldn’t take the absent of a cock and begged. He loved it when I begged. Talking dirty to him heighten his lust for me and rubbed the tip of his cock against my little nub of ecstasy. Something in me snapped and I flipped us over, surprising him with my strength. I saddled his waist, my eyes darken and I squeezed my legs. Taking his cock in my hand, I positioned it and trust down. Taking him deep inside. I screamed out, unexpected pain shot through me. I was no virgin with I had never had a big cock like Leos. It took a moment for me to adjust them I was feeling much better and slowly begin to ride him. 60
From below, Leo enjoyed my roughness. His hands reached up and took my breast and played with them. Pinching my nipples, he sent intense pleasure between my legs. I was riding him harder. The bed frame it the wall pretty hard, I was in control and wanted relief. Leo sneaked his hand down between my legs and rubbed hard against my nub, sending me over the edge to a hard climax. I shook hard and collapsed on top of him. I blacked out again.61
I woke up feeling very good, in fact more then very good. That was the best orgasm I ever had. I moved my hips then stopped. Something wasn’t right. I looked down to see Leo on top of me. His cock still deep inside me, twitching happily that I’m awake and he can party. Leo was asleep on top of me, his head on my chest. He was breathing normally which was strange since we were dead. It didn’t bother me much, and then he moved his hips. He was still asleep but his lower half was awake. He moaned out loud and thrusts faster. I didn’t mind this, I was feeling hot again, my legs wrapped around his waist, trusting back with him. He growled and fucked me harder. I was climbing again, my hands pulling on the sheets and my moans of pleasure rising in volume. His fucking became harder, moving me higher on the bed. I let go of the sheets and held on to the headboard. He knows how to rock my world, I screamed out as my climax shot through me out of nowhere. He followed after me, his body shaking hard. Then stopped. He opened his eyes and looked at me. He looked down at himself and glared at his cock. 62
“I’m sorry” he said, popping his cock from inside me, he got off of me and went to lie next to me. 63
“Don’t be, I was having fun.” I giggled. 64
“I had never done that before. Did I do something I shouldn’t have?” he sounds serious.65
“No, it was fantastic.” I was tingling between my legs again.66
He liked that I told he was fantastic, he grinned wickedly. He knew I was feeling horny again. He slipped his hand between my legs and touched me. I bit my lip from moaning. He played with my nub, circling his thumb slowly, giving it some pressure. I was panting, my face flushed but I didn’t make any noise. He didn’t like that. Instead he dipped two fingers inside me, slowly pushing in and pulling out. “Have you ever had anal?” he asked softly. I nodded my head. I did it before, enjoyed it. I closed my eyes, thinking about the fun I had. I remembered having two partners. One behind me and one in front of me. I was filled from behind first, my rosette stretched wide for the cock. We fucked doggy style for a bit. The one in front of me wanted to join in, his cock juicy with his pre-cum. I nodded at him and lifted my legs so he can come in between and sink his cock inside. I groaned out loud, I was so full. They loved it too; I was so tight and wet. One trust in and the other pulled out. Back and forth they fucked me, harder and harder. I yelled out for more and they gave it to me. I couldn’t walk for a few days after that. Leo got the image in my head, his fingers thrusting in faster. “Eric!” Leo roared to the door.67
The door opened and a man handsome man walked in naked. He looked toward the bed. His eyes arched up and he grinned. He liked what he saw and stroked his cock. I opened my eyes and watched him stroke himself. I imagined him stroking me and fucking me with his cock. Leo was behind me, playing with my rosette, trusting inside with his cock. “Elle, you are so unexpected. I want Eric to fuck you” he said slowly. I took it in and was all for it. I love threesomes. 68
Eric went toward the bed, Leo moved aside to make room and pulled me into the middle of the bed. Eric pulled me from the bed with my legs. I was on the edge of the bed. I know where this was going. He pulled my legs apart and trusts hard. Leo grabbed my hands and pulled them over my head. He leaned over and licked my neck, my breast then my belly button. Eric fucked me hard and good. Taking his time with me. Leo cock was in front of my face and he didn’t know it. He was enjoying licking me everywhere. I took his cock in my mouth and gave it my all. “Sweet Jesus” he gasped out loud. I giggled and he cursed in another language I never heard of.69
He began to trust in and out of my mouth. I held my head still but my mouth tight. I knew he liked this; I can take him deep inside my throat without choking. Eric was breathing harder than before. He pulled my legs up and together over one shoulder. I was tight around him. He moved faster, his hand slipped down and played with my little nub. I was on my way to another climax in no time. Eric popped out and sprayed his cum all over my stomach. Leo watched it all and came inside my mouth. I swallowed all of his sweet juices. I was exhausted and sore. I couldn’t move. I didn’t think I can take it anymore. 70
“Eric, leave” he said and moved away from me.71
“Yes master” he said and left. 72
“Rest my sweet, later we will continue” he whispered to my ear. He was already to the door. I watched him go. I looked up at the ceiling again. I looked tired and I smiled at myself. Maybe being undead isn’t so bad. 73
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ok. um interisting. maybe check up on your grammar and do a spell check hun.
good job.
Hunter~
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