Chapter 7-Give It To Me
It was almost an hour later that I came back from Josef's office. Katie was fast asleep in the chair, I have a feeling she's been there for a while, otherwise she would have come looking for me.
Josef, well, what can I say about him. Most amazing sex I've ever had? Somehow I don't think that quite fit it, it was almost as if he knew just what to do to send me over the edge. He was the true definition of a sex God, and I was hooked.
All I wanted to do was go back into that office and fuck him senseless...again...
I sighed and sat down in the chair, that wouldn't happen anytime soon. Him and I knew that it was a one time thing, it was a 'one night stand'. We knew that, but I still wouldn't mind repeating it. Seriously, I'd have to be stupid to not want to do it again.
I poked Katie rather hard, she jumped and fell out of her chair. I just laughed.
That made me feel a little better.
-Week's Later-
It was getting cold in LA. I didn't mind, I loved the cold, obviously, I sleep in a freezer for God's sakes.
I was curled up on the couch, a glass of blood in one hand, and a book in the other. Even the undead like to read. I'm not much of a TV person, the only time I watch it is for the news. To see what that idiot we call 'The President' is doing this week.
I think that a vampire should run for president. Now that would be funny.
I was just really getting into my Edgar Allen Poe story when someone knocked on the door.
"Shit."
I got up and ran to the kitchen, I gulped the last remains of the blood down and then ran the glass under some water.
I ran back to the door and opened it without even checking to see who it was. When I opened it, I wished I would have looked first.
"Hello dear."
I rolled by eyes. "Josef, what are you doing here?"
"What, I can't come visit?"
I glared at him. "No."
He smiled. "Are you going to make me stand out here in the hall or what?"
I sighed and stepped out of the way so he could pass. He stepped in and looked around. My apartment was small, I knew that's what was running through his mind.
"What are you doing here Josef?"
He turned and smiled at me, then very obviously looked me up and down. "I came to profess my undying love of course."
I glared at him again. "Let me guess, you're horny."
He smirked and in one swift movement, he pulled me into his arms. "Maybe."
I smirked up at him. "Why don't you get one of the many freshies you have around your house."
"Oh well, you know, humans get so boring after awhile...they don't have our stamina."
"Most women would be offended by this...you know that right?"
He grinned. "Yes, but we all know that you, my dear Maralyn, aren't like other women."
"Damn straight."
"So I'm making you an offer..."
"What? Enter into a purely physical relationship with you, one that is strictly about sex and nothing else?"
He grinned again. "Well, that is the general idea. You in?"
"Deal."
-Next Day-
My alarm went off on my phone, it was 6:20 and time for me to get up for school. I was on the floor in the living room, a blanket off the couch was draped over me. I felt Josef stir next to me and I sighed.
"You think they missed you at work last night?"
"I'm sure they did."
I sat up and rubbed my face. I was exhausted, and the floor was uncomfortable.
I don't even remember falling asleep out here, all I remember about last night was sex...lot's and lot's of sex. I stood up, walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. The water was a nice feeling, since I didn't get to my freezer last night, the cold water helped put my body temperature to where it needed to be.
I had my back turned to the door of the shower, I heard it open and turned. Josef stepped in and shoved me against the wall of the shower. He smirked at me for a moment, then attacked my mouth with his.
French kissing a vampire who is excited is hard. Lot's of tongue cutting is involved. But it's defiantly worth the pain. Hell, the pain made it better.
His hands were running down my body, I felt his hand rub over the scar on my breast. He pulled back and looked down.
"What's that?"
I shook my head. "Nothing."
I pulled him back into a kiss, but he pushed away.
"Why do you have a cross-scar on your chest?"
I glared at him. "Seriously, do you wanna talk, or do you wanna fuck, because I'm on a tight schedule here!"
He stared at me for a second.
Apparently Josef's not one for talking.
