Recalling the horrific events that got Martin killed, Jennifer solemnly answered Sylvie’s question the best she could. “It sted the entire enter with those things.” She thrummed her fingers on Sylvie’s shoulders, “I want to say fifteen minutes, but I doubt that is right. Everything happened so fast..I lost track of time.” Chewing lightly on her lip Jennifer slowed the order of events and stopped pying the images in her head when she saw how the shadewraith kept its distanbsp; Excited Jennifer snapped her fingers and bounced lightly on the cycle seat. “Oh two things…First, while I had the dust still inside me, that glob of bk kept its distanbsp; It couldn’t get too close…” Jeook another breath, “...and I know why. When I coughed up the rest of the dust from my chest, it killed the thing in Martin.” A mencholy wave ran through Jennifer, “Poor Martin. At least he’s not trolled by the thing.” She looked up to the stars, “Sorry my dear friend.”

  “Jennifer…I don’t..” Sylvie paused and thought about her dedicated ward for a few minutes. “...I saved him years ago. He was my best friend from that day until his st moments.” Pulling into her driveway, Sylvie shut off the engine whe ihe garage. “I don’t think I ever had to..you know.”

  “I know dear.” Jennifer pulled off her helmet and tucked it under her arm so she could speak clearly. “I would love to get something to eat a something to wear..you know something to sleep in and such?”

  Sylvie pulled the key and hopped off, holding Casey’s hand while she did so. “Oh, if looks could kill..I would be on the ground.” She winked pyfully at Casey. “Sorry my heart-angel, you wouldn’t…just…” Sylvie rolled her eyes pyfully, “... shut up.” Sylvie smiled when Casey hopped off the bike and embraced her tightly. “Good, all is fiven..” Sylvie pulled bad looked questioningly at Casey. “I lifted the stop notice at the front door…why aren’t you…”

  “Ahem.” Jennifer opened her hand and shook Sylvie. “Keys please. I am taking this lovely mae around town.

  Not knowing why she was doing it, Sylvie kept wat Casey’s warm eyes and dropped the key into Jennifer’s palm. “We o go to the…the…um…thing in a couple hours.”

  Slowly stepping away from the tense momeween the couple, Jennifer dohe helmet once more and took off back down the driveway like she’d ridden motorcycles her entire life.

  “What?” Sylvie tapped her foot nervously and pointed dowh to the road. “She’s gone, whatever yelling and screaming yonna do..we do inside.” Sylvie csped her fingers with Casey’s and walked them both to the front door. “Or you give me the silent treatment.” She unlocked the door and Casey blew by her in a blur, twisting her hand in the process. “Well.” Sylvie stomped her way through the house and down the hallway. “No, just…no. Casey, you ’t just run away every time you don’t-” Sylvie stepped around the er to their room and was greeted by a mouthful of whipped cream ced with blood. Stepping into the embrace, Sylvie let the fusion wash away as her body tingled all over from otle passionate kiss. “...Mmm..” Sylvie licked her lips and suckled on Casey’s bottom lip for a moment. “...My…erhustake?”

  Swallowing what was left of the dollop she’d sprayed oongue, Casey purred and quickly tossed her blouse onto one of the neighb chairs he bed. “No mistake..” Casey uncsped her bra and wiggled it off, “...Do you know how god-damned sexy that was?” Casey paused, “Not the whipped cream, but the fact you…” She shivered and scooted across the bed on her knees. “I have bee since you did it.”

  “I-” Sylvie shuffled to the bed without thinking about it, her body reag more than her mind.

  Reag up and spying her fihrough Sylvie’s short braided locks of gray and blue, Casey moaned seductively between the gentle kisses she pnted on her lover’s lips. “Shhh, Taini.” Casey grabbed the cold of cream and sprayed it across her nipples. “I said…do you know how fug hot that was?” Casey shivered and unceremoniously tore her partner's top off, then sprayed Sylvie's chest with the cream as well. “If you hadn’t dohat? My mother and I would have bitched all the way into the house, ruining a lovely evening. As it is, we ’t stay in bed…” Casey meowed, “..and py all night thanks to this crazy meeting.” Casey pressed their chests together and smeared the sticky fe all over their bodies until the heat made the froth turn into rivulets of milk that careened dowummies.

  Happy beyond belief and with warm signals of desire passing through her dead veins, Sylvie sensually moaned when Casey pulled them together and rolled on top of her. Thankful that her little and turned out this positive, Sylvie ed her arms around Casey’s ned fohe long coppery hair. While delving into their kissing with almost reckless abandon, Sylvie had one permeating thought eg in her mind. Desperately trying to get her message across, Sylvie tried to speak a couple of times and was temporarily silenced by her lover’s iron-rich blood that was still ced with weed from the young woman Casey had devoured earlier. “C-Casey…Love…Sweet god…what are you doing to me?” Sylvie babbled and lost focus when her mind became fuzzy, “Hunnnnnnn….did you…you…you…f-fet…that we have-”

  Ding-Ding!

  Opening her goldehe sed that the doorbell rang, Casey sat up on Sylvie's hips and groaned. “Yeah, I fug fot.” She smiled, “Maybe we let the doorbell ring a couple of times and he will e back ter.” Casey offered and knew she was fighting a no-win situation. “Whatever Cisco wants, make it fast.” She swiped some of the whipped cream from her chest, “You and this cream are way too yummy to waste.”

  “Do you have an off button?” Sylvie leaned up and kissed her lover and slithered from under Casey’s lovely legs. “Insatiable is the word I am looking for.” Sylvie mentioned as she picked up her tee and hurried into the restroom. “I will be right there!” Sylvie screamed so the doorbell wouldn’t ring again. Darting back to Casey with a wet hand towel in hand, Sylvie took a few extra seds gingerly ing her lover’s nipples with the cloth and her lips.

  “I think you got it.” Casey ughed and reached for her bra and blouse. “You have some nerve calling me insatiable when you just made love to my chest for the st thirty seds.” Hastily donning her clothing, Casey huffed, “Let’s go see this Cisco person.”

  Running her hands through her hair to get the obvious sex-knotted rows free of the tangled blue ribbons, Sylvie answered the door with a half smile on her face. “Wele to…” Expeg to see a person at the door, Sylvie was shocked to see a medical transport backed up to the front door and two men dressed in blue-white scrubs standing quietly. “ I help you?” Sylvie questioned while f her fangs to retract so the men couldn’t see the tips poking from her lips.

  “Sylvie Miakoda?” A man with a clipboard asked the vampire.

  Perplexed that she didn’t see this enter from a snap vision, Sylvie nodded. “That’s me…and you are?” She asked and folded her arms across her chest.

  “Just call me Adam.” He pulled his medical badge from the clipboard and offered it to Sylvie. “If I could see your identification as well? This is a medical situation and I o be sure that I don’t divulge the information to anyone else.”

  Nodding in annoyance, Sylvie seriously debated on going back to her bedroom with Casey when she felt her lover's tender hand rubbing her shoulder. Instantly calmed, Sylvie held up a finger. “Adam, give me a moment and I will get my ID.” She kissed Casey on the cheek as she walked bato the house and grabbed her purse. “Okay, you see that it’s me.” Sylvie handed Adam her identification. “So,what’s this all about?”