Vicki slammed the taxi door after paying the cabbie. He yelled an expletive out to her and she returned the favor with a one fingered salute.

"Alright, stubborn, let's see how long you can stay away especially if you think Mike is horning in," Vicki said aloud. She opened the door to her apartment half expecting to see him inside but he wasn't there either. She was angry with herself for being so damn attached to him that she needed to have him in her life. She wasn't the weak woman that had to have a man but whatever he did to her was so unique, she felt addicted to all that was Henry. It was just about the sex, although that was beyond fantastic. Smiling slightly, she recalled the night before.

"….Henry…" she had whispered. His tongue dipped into her mouth and traced every spot he could find. He tasted her and it was sweet. His hard length pressed into her wet folds but he held back, teasing and torturing her. Slipping his hand between her legs, his fingers teased the edges of her hot core before slipping in and pushing as far as her body would allow. She groaned and shuddered, the slick juices of her desire coating his fingers, her wet tight walls squeezing around him while he stroked and pumped her. His mouth went to work at her neck, kissing, licking and sucking her most sensitive areas. Henry hissed when her nails dug into his arms, back and then his ass. The sensation was like fire and ice, hot yet cool and satisfying. Going further, his mouth covered her quivering breast, the nipple erect and hard in his mouth before he even encased it with his full lips. His tongue laved and twirled before sucking and even biting just a little with blunt teeth. Vicki's sheath tightened and became wetter under Henry's ministrations. He certainly knew how to hit all the right spots and his willpower was more intense than Vicki had experienced with any man in the past. Henry truly cared about pleasing Vicki and increasing her pleasure tenfold each and every time. Years of pleasing women had taught Henry well and Vicki was reaping the rewards.

Henry had continued his lovemaking, slow and tender. Vicki remembered when she got close, Henry pushed into her gently before beginning to ride her to oblivion. Lifting her legs, he gained access to the deepest part of her. Vicki felt as if he would split her in two but the closer she got to release, the better it felt. Just as she was about to explode, Henry bent to her breast and bit. With each pull of her warm, coppery blood, Vicki spasmed and crashed over the edge.

Vicki recalled holding Henry tight after that. They cuddled just as Henry always promised and fell asleep in each other's arms. Henry died for the day and Vicki crashed for a few hours before going to work. Vicki sighed. The memory was so fresh and vivid, she felt the familiar stirrings of desire begin and she shook the thoughts away. She realized at that very moment not only was she hungry but she felt heavy, like she was sluggish or extremely tired.

"Alright, I get it little Fitzroy, you gotta eat even if momma.." Vicki paused and tilted her head, then shook her head and sighed, "that sounds weird," she smiled and continued, " even if momma doesn't want to. Hmm..this should be interesting."

Rummaging through her very bare refrigerator, she found a steak she'd not cooked. Her mouth began to water as she thought of searing it to perfection and digging in.

"Damn! Cravings for steak already huh? You're gonna be high maintenance, I can already tell," Vicki fired up her stove, prepared her steak and barely ran it over her stove top grill before taking it off. Although Vicki liked her steak medium the majority of the time, she was not wanting it cooked even that much. Basically, she had warmed the outside of the steak. Sitting on her couch, she clicked on her television and cut into her steak. The steak was nearly raw on the inside but Vicki kept cutting until she had very tiny pieces.

Flipping through the channels, she found an old Dracula movie, "Great, your granddad I'm sure," she said sarcastically to her stomach. Sooner than she realized, she was finished with her steak and found she was very tired. Yawning, she turned off the t.v. and went to take a hot shower. She had much to think about. Vicki Nelson, the ever independent and non committal woman was pregnant, with a half-vampire baby possibly and her baby daddy thought she was cheating. Her head started to pound and she decided to stop worrying about things she had no control over.

Yeah right…

**

Justin floated through school on a love high. He didn't really know Jessica but she wanted him. This new girl, Eve, she talked to him all day, followed him around and even ate lunch with him. He was the envy of the entire school.

"Hey dude," one of his friends Tate whispered, "who's the hot chick?"

"Her name is Eve, she's new," Justin beamed. Jessica narrowed her eyes and frowned. She didn't like this new girl and she was going to make sure Justin saw only her.

"Hi Justin," Jessica said. The guys positioned around Justin snickered and rolled their eyes.

"Go to hell," Jessica hissed.

"You're leading the way, Satan's spawn," one of them said. The group broke out in laughter and Justin told them all to shut up.

"Justin, you can't be serious," Tate said. Their mouths fell open when Justin walked away with Jessica in tow. Eve watched with quiet interest. Tate turned to talk to her.

"Hi, I'm Tate, captain of the football team, student body president, all around great guy and you are…?" he waited.

"Not impressed," Eve smiled, spun on her heels and left. Tate was left standing in total shock. His buddies patted his back as they walked by the scorned hottie, frozen in place with his mouth hanging open.

"Aw, come on Tate, what's wrong, Justin takin' your place?" Corbin, his best friend, teased.

"Shut up Corbin, not impressed huh," Tate's face wrinkled into a scowl, "we'll see about that."

Eve watched Justin and Jessica talking quietly under a tree outside.

Her lips curled in an evil smile, "This is going to be fun.."