I'm brand new to this site, so please bare with me. My stories are purely for fun, although I am certainly open to constructive criticism. I'm sure there are holes and I hope I captured Kai well enough, but hey, it's fantasy for a reason :) I haven't written anything in a long time so I'm a litte rusty. Enjoy and let me know what you think :)
Expert fingers are relentlessly kneading her breasts. Another set of digits are circling her sensitive nub, while a hot tongue thrusts in her mouth. She's almost at her breaking point with this exquisite torture. Three fingers plunge into her core and the telltale spasms begin…
-And she jolts awake, sitting upright. Her heart is racing and mind is foggy. Sarah glances around, not recognizing where she is.
"Hello there" comes a crisp voice.
Sarah startles and jerks her head to her right to find a sinfully handsome man lying next to her in bed. He was turned towards her on his side with his head propped up on an elbow and a knowing grin plastered on his face. "Ugh, it's you," she says letting out a breath she had been holding.
"You're a loud sleeper. So many…noises."
Her cheeks flush with color. There was no way he could know what she was just dreaming about. Her groin still throbbed terribly.
"You dreamt of me," he states simply as if answering her inner musings.
"In your dreams!" she flies back. She'll never give his already smug expression the satisfaction of knowing the truth.
"No no no. You misunderstand Sarah. We're discussing your fantasy in lala land. Was it a good one?" he asks almost innocently, biting his bottom lip.
Annoyed, Sarah rolls her eyes and gets up. She quickly realizes they are in a mundane hotel room: stark white walls, ugly duvet cover, sparse furnishings, yellow glowing light of the streetlamp outside the only window. "Wait, how did I get here?" she asks confused. She tries to remember the events that led her there.
Why does Bonnie's dorm have to be on the third floor in the oldest building at Whitmore that has no elevator? Well, at least she can skip her workout for the day, seems a fair trade. Finally she reaches Bonnie's door.
Knock. Knock. Knock….No answer.
Knock. Knock.
"Bonnie, are you there? It's Sarah from Political Science. I know it's late, but you left your recorder-"
The door flings open suddenly with a force and Sarah, being the graceful bird that she is, promptly falls back onto her butt in surprise. "Oof! Hey Bon-". A dangerously handsome gentleman stands in from of her. He was dressed in dark jeans that were rolled at the bottom, a fitted gray T-shirt, and a black jacket. He regarded her with a veiled surprised, yet calculating expression.
"Clumsy much?" He finally speaks...in a deep tenor voice.
"Yeah, a bit I guess," she replies from the floor awkwardly stumbling to regain her footing. "I'm- I didn't think about Bonnie having company over before I stopped by. I'm sorry to interrupt. I just came to give Bonnie her recorder she forgot in class .Is she here?" She tries to peer around his side into the dorm room.
"Not at the moment," he replies stepping into the hallway and closing the door shut behind him. "Are you a friend of Bonnie's?"
Sarah starts to feel suspicious. Bonnie's never mentioned a boyfriend, although they'd only recently started hanging out a couple of months ago. She was sure she would mention having such a handsome devil in her bed. He senses her misgiving and takes a step towards her. She unconsciously takes a step backwards. "You must be if you know where her dorm room is. Even more so, to be bold enough to stop by unannounced at 9pm…I'm Kai!" he chirps friendly extending his hand.
Sarah accepts it out of politeness. "I'm Sarah," she says warily.
His face changes from friendly acquaintance to disturbing stranger. "Let's skip the boring conversational ice breakers, shall we? I've been lying in wait here all day to ambush the perfect Bonnie Bennett to enact my just revenge, but she seems to be leery of my text messages for some reason. You're her friend? You might just be the leverage I need to bring Bonnie out of hiding."
Nodding her head in feigned agreeance, she slowly inches backwards. She's almost reached the stairs. "I think I'll just come by another time." Quickly she spins around intent on getting as far away as possible as fast as possible. She hadn't even taken a step when suddenly Kai magically appears in front of her. She looks behind her at the place where he had just been standing a mere second ago, puzzled.
"You look confused," he drawls with mock concern. "Let me explain it for you. I'm a vampire and your witch friend Bonnie royally screwed me over. I need to get even, but I can't find her anywhere. You're going to lure her out for me. Any questions?"
His sweet smile vanishes into a sadistic grin. A snarl escapes his lips as sharp teeth jut out. His eyes darken and wiggling gray veins pop out underneath his once puppy dog eyes. Her mouth opens to scream and then everything goes black.