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  • Writer's pictureSharita Lira

An Offer I Could Not Refuse - Part 13

Here is another part of the story. No prompts this week, so its a freebie. To read the beginning and catch up, click here.  Raviele You will come to love this life, my dearest. I know it. After more ranting and raving, he fell asleep. I wished to curl up next to him, but there was still work to be done. I had a video conference to attend with the Asia and Europe locations about possible expansion into Africa. It would be a tough task, but I was determined to get the governments there to do my bidding. “Nothing wrong with a nap, right?” I mumbled to myself and checked the time. “Three hours before the call. There is time left for that.” I removed my jacket and shoes, then lay on the side behind him. I curled my arms around his slender waist and molded my form to his. He was perfect for me as I always knew he’d be. Only a matter of time before he’d notice it too. “Mhmm.” Aaron groaned and moved backwards. I nuzzled the crook of his neck with my nose and closed my eyes to sleep. Aaron’s body melded to mine caused my erection to come to life under my trousers. “My love. My sweet eternal love,” I whispered in his ear. “Rest comfortably.” I kissed his earlobe and lay my head on the pillow. I could get used to times such as these. If only I had nowhere to be, I’d stay in this position with him for as long as I possibly could. I’d waited days to make love to him, but I only wished to do it when he was completely ready. Now wasn’t that time, for my chile still had to learn discipline and respect to one’s elders. I wouldn’t tolerate anything less no matter how much I cared for him. * * * * Aaron When I felt Raviele’s cold body behind me, I couldn’t help but feel comfortable. Sure, I was still angry about him turning me, but it wouldn’t eclipse the longing I’d had for years. Besides that, I craved his touch. I’d fought those inner feelings, telling me to push him off. Regardless of the disdain, I enjoyed being held. Loved. Cherished. It was however what I’d wanted all along. It was what brought me to his condo in the first place. The need to be near him. To be desired by the most powerful vampire. I’d never be able to get away even if I wanted to. Deep down, I didn’t want to escape. I didn’t want to leave the creature that appeared to adore me more than anyone. The vampire who changed me but did so out of love. “Aaron. Sleep some more.” Raviele whispered to me. I smiled and placed my hand over his. “I don’t want to right now.” “Why?” “I’m not sleepy anymore.” “I see.” Raviele moved until he hovered over me. I looked into his blue eyes, getting lost in the ice blue swirls in his irises. “You need the rest, though.” “Suddenly I’m not very tired.” Raviele pinned my hands to the bed and leaned in close. The scent of blood waffed through my nostrils and I moistened my lips. “Why the change of heart, lover? Why have you forgotten your anger in such a short period of time?” “You tell me. You’re the one that can read minds,” I flashed him a smile. Raviele drew up his lips. “Soon, you will too.” Raviele grinned, looking contemplative. “You are accepting your fate, thinking you cannot possibly escape.” “Yes.” “And because you care for me?” “I do and…” I hissed, feeling his stiff erection against mine. I cradled his face in my hand. “I need to feed.” Raviele’s smiled, showing his fangs. “Yes, you do, my sweet.” Raviele loosened the buttons on his sleeve and placed his wrist atop my mouth. “Drink, lover.” I only nodded and grabbed the arm, sucking as hard as I could. Feeding from him made my dick strain in my pants and the pressure built on my groin. “Lover, oh yes. Yes!” Raviele closed his eyes and threw his head back. I moaned and wrapped my arm around his waist, holding him atop my lap. Our cocks mated through the material. I moved upwards to grind mine against his. “Aaron.” The sound of my father’s voice stopped me from drinking. I eyed the ghostly figure holding a stake in his hand. “Take it son. Do away with yourself and the vampire. It will help the cause!” Only I could see my dad’s ghost so Raviele wouldn’t know what I was thinking. Besides that, he was miles away in blissful land. “Do it. If you do, I will forgive you and our family will also.” I licked my lips, staring at the wooden stake. If I did this, I would be in my family’s good graces again. Raviele wouldn’t be able to react by the time I drove the stake into his heart then mine. With one of the most influential vampires out the way, breathers might be able to take control of the world again. * * * * Hope you enjoyed! Here are the flasher authors this week! Check out the Wednesday Briefs site also for more short fiction.

Here is another part of the story. No prompts this week, so its a freebie. To read the beginning and catch up, click here.  Raviele You will come to love this life, my dearest. I know it. After more ranting and raving, he fell asleep. I wished to curl up next to him, but there was still work to be done. I had a video conference to attend with the Asia and Europe locations about possible expansion into Africa. It would be a tough task, but I was determined to get the governments there to do my bidding. “Nothing wrong with a nap, right?” I mumbled to myself and checked the time. “Three hours before the call. There is time left for that.” I removed my jacket and shoes, then lay on the side behind him. I curled my arms around his slender waist and molded my form to his. He was perfect for me as I always knew he’d be. Only a matter of time before he’d notice it too. “Mhmm.” Aaron groaned and moved backwards. I nuzzled the crook of his neck with my nose and closed my eyes to sleep. Aaron’s body melded to mine caused my erection to come to life under my trousers. “My love. My sweet eternal love,” I whispered in his ear. “Rest comfortably.” I kissed his earlobe and lay my head on the pillow. I could get used to times such as these. If only I had nowhere to be, I’d stay in this position with him for as long as I possibly could. I’d waited days to make love to him, but I only wished to do it when he was completely ready. Now wasn’t that time, for my chile still had to learn discipline and respect to one’s elders. I wouldn’t tolerate anything less no matter how much I cared for him. * * * * Aaron When I felt Raviele’s cold body behind me, I couldn’t help but feel comfortable. Sure, I was still angry about him turning me, but it wouldn’t eclipse the longing I’d had for years. Besides that, I craved his touch. I’d fought those inner feelings, telling me to push him off. Regardless of the disdain, I enjoyed being held. Loved. Cherished. It was however what I’d wanted all along. It was what brought me to his condo in the first place. The need to be near him. To be desired by the most powerful vampire. I’d never be able to get away even if I wanted to. Deep down, I didn’t want to escape. I didn’t want to leave the creature that appeared to adore me more than anyone. The vampire who changed me but did so out of love. “Aaron. Sleep some more.” Raviele whispered to me. I smiled and placed my hand over his. “I don’t want to right now.” “Why?” “I’m not sleepy anymore.” “I see.” Raviele moved until he hovered over me. I looked into his blue eyes, getting lost in the ice blue swirls in his irises. “You need the rest, though.” “Suddenly I’m not very tired.” Raviele pinned my hands to the bed and leaned in close. The scent of blood waffed through my nostrils and I moistened my lips. “Why the change of heart, lover? Why have you forgotten your anger in such a short period of time?” “You tell me. You’re the one that can read minds,” I flashed him a smile. Raviele drew up his lips. “Soon, you will too.” Raviele grinned, looking contemplative. “You are accepting your fate, thinking you cannot possibly escape.” “Yes.” “And because you care for me?” “I do and…” I hissed, feeling his stiff erection against mine. I cradled his face in my hand. “I need to feed.” Raviele’s smiled, showing his fangs. “Yes, you do, my sweet.” Raviele loosened the buttons on his sleeve and placed his wrist atop my mouth. “Drink, lover.” I only nodded and grabbed the arm, sucking as hard as I could. Feeding from him made my dick strain in my pants and the pressure built on my groin. “Lover, oh yes. Yes!” Raviele closed his eyes and threw his head back. I moaned and wrapped my arm around his waist, holding him atop my lap. Our cocks mated through the material. I moved upwards to grind mine against his. “Aaron.” The sound of my father’s voice stopped me from drinking. I eyed the ghostly figure holding a stake in his hand. “Take it son. Do away with yourself and the vampire. It will help the cause!” Only I could see my dad’s ghost so Raviele wouldn’t know what I was thinking. Besides that, he was miles away in blissful land. “Do it. If you do, I will forgive you and our family will also.” I licked my lips, staring at the wooden stake. If I did this, I would be in my family’s good graces again. Raviele wouldn’t be able to react by the time I drove the stake into his heart then mine. With one of the most influential vampires out the way, breathers might be able to take control of the world again. * * * * Hope you enjoyed! Here are the flasher authors this week! Check out the Wednesday Briefs site also for more short fiction.

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