CHAPTER 10

"Did you hear that? Isis asked, her hand hesitating at the door knob.

Mark nodded. "It sounded like…"

Isis slowly twisted the knob, shaking her head when the door wouldn't open. "Kids."

Mark sighed, leaning against the wall.

"Just give them some time to finish." Isis said, trying not to smile.

Mark rolled his eyes but didn't say anything.

***

Jeff grunted, pounding in and out of Jaden's wet pussy, bloody sweat beginning to pour down his face, dripping onto Jaden's shirt.

Jaden writhed in ecstasy, clenching her fists as she felt the first waves of an orgasm hit her.

Jeff picked up the tempo, his face a mask of crimson.

Jaden's eyes flew open as Jeff literally erupted inside of her, sending into another spiral of ecstasy.

Jeff tossed his head back, slinging sweat, his fangs sliding down from his gums.

When the last of the pleasure had faded, he pressed his head to Jaden's, staring into her eyes.

"Do you do this with every ring rat?" She asked breathlessly.

He snorted.

"Ya'all done in there?"

They both jumped.

"Hold on!" Jeff shouted, hurriedly fixing his clothes.

After Jaden had gotten her pants back on, Jeff opened the door.

Isis and Mark stepped inside, both halting to stare at the couple before them.

"Damn." Mark said finally, looking about the room. "Mind not making such a mess next time?"

Jeff and Jaden looked around them spotting Mark's duffel bag on the floor and drops of blood on the wall, floor and table.

"Go shower and change." Isis suggested. "We'll get this cleaned up."

Now the pair actually looked at each other, a mirror to the other. Their faces were nothing but masks of dried blood, their hair soaked in it.

"Go on, git." Isis picked up the duffel bag, tossing it to Jeff. "See what you can find in there."

After they had disappeared into the bathroom, Isis took the red bandana off Mark's head, walking over to the water cooler and soaking it.

Mark watched as she cleaned the table and walls. "They're worse then us."

"Impossible." She joked, moving to the floor. "Damn… we gotta tell them to hold off on the sex until we're at the hotels, there's more time to clean."

Mark chuckled.

***

"Hand me the soap please."

Jaden picked up the bar, holding it out teasingly. "Come and get it."

Grinning, Jeff pinned her to the stall wall. "Girl, don't make me do a repeat performance."

"Mmm… I might like it though."

Laughing he plucked the soap from her fingers. "Don't tempt me."

***

"You had the perfect chance to kill her and you didn't." Shannon said slowly, watching as Glenn changed out of his wrestling costume. "May I ask why?"

Glenn titled his head to look at her.

"I mean, obviously you're not friends anymore. Why let her live? Because she was made straight from the source, like you?" Shannon shook her head, dropping down onto the one chair that occupied the room, crossing her legs. "You should've just killed her."

"I will."

"When?"

"Are you really in that big of a hurry to watch someone die?" Glenn asked, walking over to stand in front of her.

Shannon smiled seductively, placing her hands on his thighs. "Always baby, always."

Glenn smirked, grabbing her around the arms and pulling her up, dragging her body along his. "How about we go hunting?"

"You read my mind. Anyone in particular?"

"I was thinking about a certain guy…"

***

"It's a beautiful night." Isis commented, tilting her head back to look at the stars as they walked out of the arena.

Mark smiled down at her. "Yeah, it is."

Jaden and Jeff were both looking odd in oversized shirts, their own being nothing more than rags in the garbage pail. Jeff had his arm wrapped around her while she was walking with her hand in his back pocket, squeezing his ass every couple steps.

"Took you two long enough in the shower." Mark said playfully, glancing at the two.

Jeff grinned while Jaden looked away. "Had to get all those hard to reach spots you know."

Isis shook her head. "You guys are perverts."

"I'm hungry." Mark announced, changing the subject.

"So am I." Jeff admitted. "All that work has made me famished."

Jaden swatted his arm.

"Let's go eat then." Isis smiled. "I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm in the mood to drink."

"How the hell can you do that?" Jaden asked curiously. "Last I checked, we couldn't eat or drink regular food."

Mark snorted. "Watch and learn kid."

Isis scanned the street, her eyes lighting up when she found what she was looking for. "C'mon."

Jaden took Jeff's hand, following Isis across the road towards a seedy looking bar.

"Going to actually let us watch?" Mark teased, slapping Isis on the backside.

Isis smirked up at him. "It's nothing but a bunch of little sips."

"Tease."

Once in the bar, Isis pulled Jaden away from the guys, leading to the bar. "You in a drinking mood honey?"

"Yeah." Jaden grinned.

"Good." Isis sat on a stool.

Jaden joined her, looking around curiously. She smiled slightly when the guys seated themselves in a corner, just watching, Mark talking to Jeff.

"Here." Isis leaned forward and ripped Jaden's shirt, adjusting it so it barely hung on her shoulders. "There, that's better. Hope Mark didn't like that shirt."

"What are we doing?" Jaden asked softly, watching out of the corner of her eye as a young man approached, smelling strongly of liqour.

"Watch." Isis plastered a smile on her face. "Hey there handsome."

The man grinned broadly, moving so he was leaning over her. "Can I buy you a drink?"

"Mmm hmm." Isis turned to the bartender. "Screwdriver please."

"What's your name baby?"

"Lisa." Isis flashed him another smile, running a finger over his hand. "What's yours?"

"Brad. Wanna dance?"

"Of course." Isis winked at Jaden as Brad led her to the small dance floor.

Jaden watched on, glancing over at Mark to find a satisfied smile on his face then turned back to Isis.

Isis had her arms wrapped around Brad's neck, her head pressed against his chest and her eyes closed, letting him lead her in time to the slow song.

When Brad leaned down to whisper in her ear, Isis listened attentively, looking up and batting her eyelashes at him. All this seemed very dramatic to Jaden, very deliberate and exaggerated, but she knew that was because of her heightened senses.

Jaden did a double take when she seen Isis kiss Brad's throat.

Brad was flashing a thumbs up to someone across the room, his mouth forming an O of surprise. Then he got a dreamy expression on his face.

Jaden watched closely, beginning to grin when she seen Isis was sipping at his blood. When Isis pulled away, she licked the small puncture wounds she'd made, healing them.

Isis kissed the slightly out of it Brad lingerily on the lips before walking back over to Jaden. "That is how it's done my dear." She said, grinning like a Cheshire cat.

"That actually works?"

"Hell yes, that man favors vodka it seems. My kinda guy." Isis laughed. "Try it."

Jaden searched the bar again, this time with a different view. She smiled when she spotted a man who was sipping tequila.

"Nice choice." Isis whispered, turning away to face the dance floor. "Let him come to you."

Jaden nodded, tossing her head in a 'come here' motion when the man met her eyes.

Curiousity lit his face as he stood up, saying something to the people with him before walking across the room to her.

"Hello." Jaden said slowly, her voice sounding low and husky.

He grinned broadly. "Hello."

***