Days passed since Mikoto Misaka had returned to Academy City. she'd settled in to her daily routine. Waking up in the morning, showering, fighting off the sexual advances, shocking Kuroko, getting dressed and going to classes. And would always end her day at the bakery café, having a light meal. It had been awhile since she'd accepted her fate as a vampire. and that she was the bonded mate of Anastasia von Alucard, Queen of the four kingdoms. And she was finding it harder to leave her side.


A cool breeze drifted across the patio, barely rustling the leaves that provided shade.

Business at the bakery café had died down leaving few tables for the young women wearing different school uniforms sipping tea, eating cookies in the afternoon sunshine. Someone laughed.

Mikoto Misaka seated at the back of the patio, next to the small shrine, looked up from a small red bound book. She grinned.

(Of course, a shewolf would be involved. Little Misaki said. She is the result of the mixing of Mikoto's blood and the royal vampiric blood, living inside. Quick turn the page!)

The shewolf was looking over the shoulder of an Academy city young woman, caressing her cheek with her cheek, her arm dangling over the shoulder pointing at something on the table. The student threw her head back, chuckling, "you're lying.!" She said rolling her head side to side as she laughed. (What is she reading?)

The shewolf nodded, "see…" She said, picking up the small red covered volume with gold lettering. (Oh crap... She's reading the same smut as us. Little Misaki spoke. Quick check the name.)

Mikoto thinned her eyes, looking over to the table. As the shewolf held the a small red notebook, spoke tenderly into the ear of the Academy city student.

(The turning of the leaves in Noble.) Mikoto caught her breath. (It's book one! …we finished that one!... She's a pervert! She squealed, quick turn the page!) Mikoto blushed, nibbled on her lip.

(Want me to recite a passage from book one to you in a provocative voice? Little Misaki asked, gently lowering her tone) Mikoto shook her head, "No." She answered. "Don't you dare."

(Little Misaki closed her eyes, brought her hand up to her mouth, cleared her throat. "I'm doing this for us.")

"I said no." Mikoto chewed the inside of her cheek. Damn you Misaka and you're not doing it for us. You're doing it for you.

"The lavatory was still shrouded in steam, Edward wrapped in only a towel. His body red and wet from his hot shower. Rivulets of water traced the strong edges of his chest down to his abs. I stared at him as my tongue peeped out between my lips. My heart pounding in my chest, thrumming loudly in my ears. Could he hear me? I wondered. I Swallowed hard, gazing as the traces of water made their way to the towel loosely knotted around his waist. If only it would accidentally fall I thought. But I can imagine, the crumpled fabric not quite concealing the swelling of his gradually hardening cock as it made its way upward…"

"Stop it!" Mikoto spoke, biting her lip as her cheeks turned bright crimson. She growled, closed the small book but not before tucking the corner of the page.

(I think he was getting hard. Little Misaki said bringing her hand up to her chin. Yep… pretty sure. She closed her eyes, nodding her head. slowly working her tongue along her lower lip. that Jefferies sure is a pervert. two books, two hotties…She referred to the character who the stories followed.)

Mikoto let out an annoyed sigh, sitting the red covered work on the table, covering it under a napkin.

(Do we really need to hide it? The little avatar spoke, look at the tables. Those two are reading some and that shewolf, she's whispering into the young woman's ear)

Mikoto ignoring her little avatar, reached over to her green gekota purse, a present from Anastasia, Queen of the four kingdoms and her bonded mate. She opened it, reach past her normal cell phone and picked up another phone.

It was vibrating. (Oh my... Little Misaki said a little enthusiastic. Are we going to use it? You can slide it under our skirt, snug between our legs. I'm ready. Little Misaki giggled, I don't mind. She laughed)

"shut up." Mikoto said in a low voice.

(But it's been a few days. I need it… I demand to feel your tender hands, your fingers doing their job. Don't make me wait until you're asleep!)

"Shut up" Mikoto growled, answered the call.

She ran her finger across the screen of her new cell phone. Another gift from Anastasia. It had a larger screen than her old phone. "All the better to see you with." Anastasia said as she slipped it into her purse. She knew the name and smiled.

(Well… No dirty stories now. Little Misaki said)

"Yep…" Mikoto said feeling a little relief, as she answered, "hello Gwen…" She said to a huge blinking eye on the screen. "Surprise!" a little girl shrieked. "Take the phone away from your eye..." She said with a voice hiding her amusement.

"MiMikoto…" The image flitted about, "ar u there…? " the little girl asked.

"Yes…" She chuckled, "hold it still." She said, seeing a pair of fingers across the screen.

Little Gwen, a vampire Princess, daughter of Sophia, residing in Anastasia's castle was on the phone.

She is a prospective queen and queens are endowed with certain capabilities. An especially convenient one, they could speak in Queen. It wasn't a language but an ability. The ability to communicate and unless they wanted to be heard, they couldn't be heard.

Mikoto held the phone low against her thigh in one hand, grabbed her glass of tea in the other, took a sip, with her mouth slightly opened and talked.