Disclaimer: I do not own The Morganville vampires.

A/N this Chapter is a bit sexual in some parts but not full on so don't worry, but just in case I'm going to rate this chapter 'M' but I don't think it's that bad. Enjoy!

Claire woke up feeling, a little rested but still quite dazed.

She went downstairs hearing the sound of most likely Shane playing call of duty or some other war game to do with killing and "attempting making peace and harmony in civilisation."

Shanes POV

"Ah fuck sake." I sighed angrily as writing on my screen came up with 'Game over.'

I pressed 'start again' and while waiting for the game to load took the time to think about Claire.

Claire.

I'm not going to lie I feel quite an attraction to Claire.

Her Blue sea like eyes you could stare in forever.

Her Long blood like hair, you couldn't help but want to move your fingers through.

That perfect cupid bow, pouty lips you'd want to kiss all day without stopping.

And lets not forget Claire's well defined cheek bones and Curvy figure waiting for someone to slot there hands, and with that and nice plump bum she has.

Claire is a beauty but only at 16 that screams jail bait all over.

But still my piece couldn't help but twitch a little as thoughts of me and Claire making out on this couch occurred through my mind as my hands explored over all her body like Indiana Jones in the temple of doom or whatever it was called in the movie.

My hands moved down to her hips, till my head followed past and went to her inner thighs where I planted little butterfly kisses over and over again.

Claire would moan my name.

Shane.

She'd say it with such hunger, begging me for more.

Shane.

"Oh for fuck sake Shane, open your fucking eyes mate."

I opened my eyes suddenly to see Claire standing at the bottom of the stairs looking into the living room at me.

And her eyes weren't full of hunger they were full of entertainment at my sheepish look.

Think of old grannies, think of old grannies.

I calmed little Shane then looked back up at Claire, she was wearing and oversized t shirt that went to her thighs, and oh fuck, mother of Jesus have mercy on me.

When men say there either Boob men, arse men or leg men, well I'm definitely a leg man and Claire had a pair or nice long legs.

Oh boy.

Claire giggled, "See something you likeShane?"

I looked down. "Oh fuck." I stood up and awkwardly manoeuvred myself around Claire and headed to the bathroom.

Never in my whole life has a girl had this affect on me.

I felt humiliated, embarrassed and damn right turned on still.

Claire was definitely going to be a dangerous girl to be around...

Normal POV

Shane left Claire giggling slightly to herself; she loved the affect she had on him, and she was tempted to tease him a bit more.

She smiled to herself and spotted the unattended game Shane left, then made her way towards it and pressed play.

10 minutes later.

Game over.

1200 kills, 600 headshotsand 1006720 points, you beat the high score!

Claire frowned and sighed.

"What the fuck Claire! You beat my high score?" Shane came back looking pretty much gobsmacked.

"Yeah but I didn't beat mine." Claire said frowning even more.

Shane sat down next to her with his mouth open in an 'o' shape. "Wait you've got more then that." He pointed to the screen.

"Yep, and close your mouth or you'll catch flies."

Shane shut his mouth abruptly. "Care to have another game, me vs. you?"

"I would love to."

The two played for hours. The only sounds coming from there mouths were curses or excitement of getting more points then the other.

Game Over...

Claire screamed with content of beating her high score and Shane, while he just sat there shaking his head.

"How do you feel?" Claire pointed mockingly, "You got beat by a girl."

Shane scoffed. "Beat? I let you win."

"Yeah. Sure sure, Shane keep telling yourself that honey, 'cause you know I'm better then you." Claire kept itching forward till she was and inch away from Shane's face.

Shane breathed in then out, then looked at Claire's lips then into her eyes, getting lost in those baby blue eyes he was about to kiss her.

Claire smirked then pulled back. "I think we need some food." Just a second after Claire said that both her and Shane's stomachs rumbled.

Shane rolled his eyes at Claires teasing ways, she now knew how vulnerable he was around her and she took it took her advantages. She was definitely going to be dangerous he thought.

Both departed to the kitchen and Claire started looking around the cupboards. "I think you, Shane need to try my pancakes, eggs, bacon and beans." She carried on looking through the cupboards for some flour then sighed and looked to Shane, "Ah where's the flour?"

Shane smirked, then reached to a cupboard above Claires head and pulled out a bag of flour. "Want it?" He asked dangling it in front of Claire.

"Thank you." She smiled trying to grab the flour of Shane.

Shanes smirk never left his face, and he moved his fingers in a tutting gesture. "Nuh, uh, uh."

Claire kept trying to grab the flour, while Shane kept waving it around in the air at heights Claire could not reach.

"Shane give it me now!"

Shane smiled innocently. "What are the magic words?"

Claire smiled innocently back at him. "Hand." She edged closer to him. "Me." Now Claire was once again an inch away from Shane, and she put her head by his ear and whispered. "The fucking flour."

"Wrong!" Shane put his hang in the bag of flour and before Claire could protest he threw the flour at her.

Claire screamed, and then ran around the kitchen with Shane following her and throwing more and more flour.

The two carried on for about 2 minutes before Claire stopped, then turned to Shane with a surrender gesture looking like a ghost. "Let's call a truce so I can cook something for us."

Shane smiled triumphantly then handed Claire the flour.

Claire smirked and tipped the rest of the flour on Shane. "There. Truce."

Shane just stood gobsmacked staring at Claire, while Claire still stood smirking.

"Claire you are going to pay for that immediately." Shane lifted Claire over his shoulder like a fireman would and span around.

Claire screamed with laughter, "Noooooooo, Shane stop please!"

After 3 minutes Shane put Claire down and the two just stood smiling at each other like fools.

Claire stood on her tip toes to reach Shanes face and brushed of the flour by his lips, then cupped his face.

Both went in slowly thinking of nothing, not that they had literally only just met, or the fact that Claire was underage, just this now, some invisible force pulling them together and both had to admit that this felt oddly familiar.

"Oh my Gothica! What happened in here?"

Before Claire and Shane got to even kiss they pulled away embarrassed to see Eve standing at the door with all her Goth attire.

Claire then followed Eve's eyesight at the kitchen and finally understood why Eve looked shocked, the kitchen was covered in flour and looked like winter wonderland.

"Erm Claire was just about to cook us something to eat." Shane said not quite getting back to his cocky self.

"Well it looks to me like she was going to eat you." Eve looked at Claire knowingly and Claire avoided her eyes looking down at the floor.

Shane smirked. "Well who wouldn't want to eat me Goth girl?"

Eve rolled her eyes. "By the way some girls at the door for you? Stacey? Anyway she's crying that you won't call her back."

"It's Lacy, Eve."

"Yeah well, I was close enough."

Shane padded out the kitchen bare footed, making flour footprints.

Claire really wished she was somewhere else right now, Eve was most likely going to have 'the talk' with her or something, about sex or being underage, something Claire was totally use to.

"Claire-"

"Eve I know what you're going to say something along the lines of 'you're too young.'"

Eve took out a dustbin pan and brush and handed to Claire, while she got a cloth and wiped down the counter tops.

"Nope, I'm not you mother; I'm a friend so I'm not going to lecture you on what's right or wrong, I'm just going to tell you now to be careful with Shane if you want to go 'there' because he's lost his mother, sister and another girl who he loved years ago, and I can tell that he likes you, though it's only been a few days So I don't want him to go through more loss and most of all I don't want you to be hurt by him because I love the guy, but since all the shit he's been through, he doesn't hang on to a girl long enough." Eve took a quick glance in Claire eyes to show she was being dead serious.

"So he's a player?" Claire asked now mopping the floor.

"Yep, he's a player but only with dumb hoes that fall for his acts. He really likes you, but now he may be the douche and try to avoid you and shit to avoid hurt."

Claire stopped mopping for a second and looked at Eve. "So what should I do?"

Eve smiled. "Be patient with him and soon he probably won't be able to deal with ignoring you." She left the room and you could hear her clonking upstairs.

Claire thought about what Eve said, and to be quite honest was quite saddened by it- the hurt Shanes been put through but then also the player thing, what if Eve was wrong and he didn't like Claire, that would hurt her more then anything because yeah, she really liked him. The kitchen was done, and Shane was God knows where so Claire went upstairs to have a shower and maybe put some clothes on and Claire thought at last...

Clothes, clothes and Ice cream should put me in a good mood...

A/n Sorry if this chapter offended anyone with the racy scene, but I hope you at least enjoyed loooool, I read this chapter to my mum and felt sooo embarrased but she enjoyed it Haha. It may take me a while to upload future chapters because I may not have a laptop soon, but don't worry I wont give up on this story for those of you who like it. Don't forget to review! xoxo