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Chapter 15: “Honey Do…” – Part 1.

  Sighing lightly and tug her knees up, Sylvie adjusted herself to get fortable in Casey’s p. “You knorong about something.” Sylvie peered up at her partner, her eyes settled on half-moons. “Before I fet, thank you for the blood and…” She twisted one of her rows, “…for the braids.” She teased Casey and licked her lips.

  “They are called rows, my blood-angel.” Casey moved her arms so that Sylvie’s head was cradled. “You are very wele, I enjoyed doing it. Kept me from thinking about Amber too deeply.” Casey flipped her long strawberry hair over her right shoulder and locked her bright eyes on Sylvie’s. “What is it that you were wrong about, Miss Miakoda?” Upon seeing Sylvie’s deft tongue pop out, Casey smiled and giggled lightly. “Why should I trust that amazing tongue of yours? You locked up o two ho.” Casey raised one eyebrow. “I know from experiehat I am irresistible, down there.” She tapped her big chest, “Up here as well..but..” Casey ran a finger across Sylvie’s bluish cheeks, “…You aren’t really ied in them.”

  Squirming in Casey’s p at the image of them having sex, Sylvie almost fot what she wao say. “I do love you so sun-daisy.” Sylvie pyfully winked. “You signed up f abilities when you said you loved me.” She took Casey’s finger and kissed it lightly oip. “All the same, I was wrong about the blood bunnies being wards. Amber is living proof.”

  After letting out a pleasing breath, Casey curled her eyebrows for a moment, “I’m not sure why that matters to you? It seems a little odd detail to recall, Sylvie.”

  “I like to be accurate with what I try to tell you, my lovely marine biologist.” Sylvie paused, “I said it for everyoo hear at some point, I think we were in the bar?” Sylvie ughed and suckled on Casey’s finger for a couple of seds, “Mmm, I don’t suppose it matters at this point.” Pulling Casey’s wrist to her lips, she pced another row of kisses along the tender side. “Humm…for the record, plucky-love, I am ied in your breasts. I just know that too many have focused on them, instead of the lovely person you are and…god help me…your i beauty.” Lazily propping herself up, Sylvie kissed and nibbled on Casey’s neck. “All it took was oouch, Casey.”

  Watg as Sylvie id down once more, Casey grinned wide. “Ooud like a year for me to e around.” Casey finally registered what Sylvie said about her breasts, “Oh really? So, you are like everyone else!” Casey folded her arms a out a pyful huff. “So predictable. Tits, tits, tits..that’s all the world sees.”

  Resuming the dainty kisses on Casey’s wrist, Sylvie felt the pang of hunger as her lover kept speaking. Sylvie reached for a bottle of blood and had started drinking when the joke Casey uttered hit her. Nearly spitting blood all over the floor, Sylvie sat up and gulped hard, coughing just after she did so. “Soooo…not fair.” She ughed and sat up on the bed, stretg out her legs. “I suppose I should tell you the entire vision. It is a big one and I am sure we will need lots of help.”

  It took the better part of two hours for Sylvie to vey the full range of items that occurred withiest vision. When she’d finished speaking, Sylvie noticed the red ring around Casey’s blending with the yellow and creating an e. “Yeah, I know. It upsets me as well.”

  “I want to pun, more than once.” Casey shook her head defiantly, “Right in the crotbsp; Maybe then the fucker wouldn’t manipute everyone around him.”

  There was silence for a few seds before both vampires said fairly loud, “Unbelievable bastard!” They looked at each other and got into a little wame, “Jinx…jinx…jinx…jinx..”

  tent to let Casey have the win, Sylvie stopped and began ughing. “I think that proves we are of the same mind.” She over and twirled some of Casey’s light red hair around her finger. Still semi-giggling, Sylvie added, “When are you going to get a third eye?”

  Reag over and lightly grabbing the bottle of blood, Casey took a healthy sip in an attempt to calm herself. “Hopefully never. That’s all yours…” Casey winked, “My little moon-flower.” Once she’d gotteest pet , Casey got a serious look on her face, “I know we have to wait out the day, but the real question is…” She paused and pulled Sylvie bato her p, so the two were hugging tightly. “...are we going to do the tasks on the list? I mean I know you promised Amos to get the ledger, so I am fih that.” Casey lightly kissed Sylvie along the lines of her neck, “I kinda want to tell An to go fuck himself over the rest of the things.”

  Shivering from light the touch of Casey’s cool lips, Sylvie mao somehow gather her thoughts through the romantient. “Mmm, Yes…” Sylvie moaned lightly, “...I wouldn’t have had the vision if I weren’t supposed to be part of this, so I …” She lightly panted a her body getting warmer under Casey’s wanting lips. “...I… ohhh by the spirits….mmmm…” Sylvie tilted her head and exposed her o Casey. “...th-think…”

  Lig her to Sylvie’s ear and nibbling lightly, Casey whispered, “ you think darling?” Casey purred lightly so Sylvie could almost feel the te. “I’m not being fair I know…”

  Gulping hard then leaning bato Casey’s swirling tongue as it traced down her shoulders, Sylvie gathered enough strength to do more than happily sigh, “...N-no, I ’t really think…but, but…I do wa-want to get Franco’s skull, the man deserves to be put to rest correctly..n-not to be some dispy in a museum.” Hands shaking furiously, Sylvie somehow clutched the bottle of blood and drai pletely. “K-K-Kody…um..um..”

  Whispering with a hint of a giggle, Casey teased. “Yes? Did you want to say something my quiver-bunny?”

  Feeling the empty bottle slip from her hands, Sylvie took in a passionate and deep breath. “I-I really want to say something, but I am mostly helpless to those lips…” Sylvie had an errant thought, “Along with those huge boobs of yours, pressed into my back.”

  Resuming her kisses, Casey lightly snorted. “I’m not vinced, Sylvie. You are too tame right now.” She waited a sed between kisses. “So, we are still going on the adventure?”

  Slipping free and turning so she faced her newborn vampire, Sylvie nodded. “We finish the adventure. I think there is something to the white beast. I just don’t know what.” Sylvie raised one long eyebrow, “Now then, my strawberry-muffin…you have tortured me enough.”

  “What do you mean I have tortured….” Casey started to rebut

  Sylvie shook her head and got a somewhat stern look on her face. “Now is a good time to see exactly what I do, Casey.” Sylvie smiled, “Shh..now…say nothing.”

  “What does that…” Casey felt a cmp e through her mind and made her stop talking.

  Sylvie asserting her trol over her neire, She uttered the and. “Now then, don’t move a muscle. Sit there like a good Barbie doll.” Sylvie smiled and pulled free of Casey’s warm arms, then sat on her knees. “Now that it’s settled that we do the list, I am going to address the little word you keep using with me.” Sylvie pced both of Casey’s hands on her breasts. “Squeeze your nipples just enough to please yourself.” She waited until Casey’s fingers respoo her and. “Do you know what that word was, lovebean?” Sylvie waited for a few seds with a devilish grin on her face. “Speak.”

  Finally able to open her mouth and have trol over her lips and tongue, Casey let out a hard breath and smiled. “I only guess the word I kept using is … torture.”

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