Chapter 1 – My first bite, certainly not my last...

At last Kelly has what she wanted. She looked at the left
side of her neck in the mirror just before stepping into the
shower. A wicked small smile forms on her lips while she
moves in to get a closer look at her first bite marks.

“Very nice... it didn’t feel anything like I expected.” she

murmured to herself while brushing her hair.

“Now I only need one more thing from him... a baby.”

***

Vivian watches Marc while he’s getting dressed. She is

still hurt and angry over last night’s events and the sheer
thought of him being with Kelly all night, well she just
had to reassure herself that she could still have him too.

She sits on the edge of the bed to pull on her stockings

before speaking to Marc. She catches him glancing at her legs.

“So, how was she, I bet she wasn’t as good as me when you bit me for the first time.” she
said in a sarcastic tone.

“Sweetheart it’s not what you think. It’s what father wants. I tried to reason with him but he
has his mind made up. He wants grandchildren now and is impatient. He said he would talk
to you about Kelly. He did talk to you didn’t he?”

“Fuck that shit. That old selfish bastard embarrassed me in front of my friends and guest. I
saw how you ran to that little tramps side when she put on her little fake ass fainting spell.”

“I don’t believe she was faking. Besides, now dad will be off our backs. Well, at least for a
while.”

Marc strolls over to Vivian and sit necks to her on the bed.

“Sweetheart, look at me...” he started while holding her hand. “You know you’re the first
woman that has made me forget all the others my father tried to fix me up with don’t you
honey.”

“Did I really?”

“Really my little gumdrop.”

Vivian smiled. “You haven’t called me that in a long time. Remember the first time you called
me gumdrop?”

“Of course I do. It was in the candy department at Macy’s. We both were standing next to
the Jelly Belly’s when I offered you a gumdrop from my little bag.”
Vivian smiled remembering that first time they met. She knew he would say the perfect words
to sooth her broken heart, but she also knew it would soften him up for what she had planned
next.

“Make love to me Marc, right now. Prove to me that I’m the one you truly want and no one
else. I know I can make you forget about her and give you the baby we both want.”

Marc could hardly resist her sitting there in her satin blue rode and stockings. She laid back
and opened her robe so he could see her long sensuous body. The weekly trips to the total
body spa was specifically for these moments when she needed him to desire her, especially
when he’d been out feeding on someone else. She knew the day would come when she
would have to really compete to keep him interested and now the true test of time had
arrived.

Marc slowly looked her up and down from head to toe. ‘Shit, she may be a little older than
Kelly, but she still has the body and lust of young tantalizing woman’ Marc thought to himself
as he slowly stood up and began to undress.

“Well, I don’t think they’ll mind if I’m a little late for this morning’s meeting.” he said as he let
his pants fall to the floor.

***

Kelly is sitting at her usual spot in the board room waiting with everyone else for Marc to
show up to start the meeting.

“Where is he?” whispered Jason cutting his eyes at her.

“I don’t know. He would have called or texted me if he was going to be late.” replied Kelly

“Well, after last nights little show I’m sure Vivian is keeping him in bed a little while longer
than usual.” he whispered back trying to get Kelly riled up and jealous.

Kelly is furious after hearing those words. His words only confirmed what she had already
been thinking.

“If you ever say anything like that to me again you’ll be explaining yourself to Marc.” she said
firmly under her breath while poking him in the chest with her pen.

“What? I was just joking...” said Jason with a weak smile.

Just then Marc walks in quickly and takes his seat while adjusting his tie.

“Hello everyone, sorry I’m late. There was a long line at Starbucks. Let’s get started.”

Everyone laughed; everyone except Kelly.

After the meeting Marc and Kelly went to his office through a private door of the conference
room. Kelly walks over to the window, crosses her arms and stares out across the city
skyline. She could feel Marc’s eyes looking at her.

“Sweetheart, what’s the matter?” asked Marc walking up to her with two cups of coffee.
“How could you!” she replied with small tears forming in her eyes.

“How could I what sweetheart? Have I done something wrong? If so tell me.”

“You were in her arms this morning weren’t you? And don’t lie to me. I hate liars.”

“What? In Vivian’s arms, I couldn’t have had the time. Look, here’s the receipt from
Starbucks. Here, look at it.” said Marc reaching into his pocket pulling out a crumpled receipt.

Kelly slowly turned and quickly snatched the receipt from his hand and began scanning it for
the date and time. The timestamp on it is forty two minutes after he left her condo.

“See sweetheart, how could I have spent any time with Vivian?”

Kelly handed the receipt back to Marc then slowly moved closer to him staring up into his
eyes.

“I’m so sorry, it’s just that after last night and what it meant to me, I just couldn’t bare you
going back to her bed. I just want you to want me that’s all.”

“Kelly, you know I have to keep up appearances around here, but that doesn’t mean you’re
not number one.” he said reaching out and pulling her closer.

“Last night was the best night I have had in many, many years. The taste of you was like no
other woman.”

“Better than Vivian?”

“Of course sweetheart, better than Vivian and any other woman.”

He pulled her even closer then brushed her hair away from her shoulders.

“May I taste you again?” he asked slowly pushing out his glistening fangs.

“Please, please, again. You can have me whenever you want. But quickly, we have a
meeting to go to in twenty minutes.” she said through a beaming smile as she began to slowly
unbutton her blouse.

“Slow and gentle just like last night...” she whispered

She now knew it would not only be in her bedroom that she can lure him to her, but at the
office as well.

‘I’ve got him wrapped around my little finger.’ she thought to herself feeling his soft suckling
and hands wrapped around her waist under her blouse. He moaned with unbridled lust.

“That’s it Marc, make me yours baby, leave your mark and scent on me.” she moaned in his
ear.

Kelly buttoned up her blouse, pulled down her skirt, touched up her lips then left his office.
She went over to Jason’s cubicle.
 “Here, take a look at that.” she smiled while tossing the Starbucks receipt at him. “He didn’t
have time to be with her, see for yourself.”

Jason picked up the receipt then looked it over. “Well, I stand corrected.”

“You bet your ass, and don’t you forget what I told you.” she said as she turned and walked
away.

Marc reached into a large drawer near the bar and pulled out a fresh pressed shirt and tie.

‘Good thing I know the morning habits of my employees.’ Marc thought to himself as he
began to change.

He figured Kelly would be upset when he saw how late he would be coming to the meeting.
On his way to his office he stopped by the break room and asked a couple of his top
salesman for their Starbuck receipts. He knew they went there early every morning before
coming in. He figured the receipt would be a good back up incase Kelly became suspicious. It
was a small but effective tool that he has used on Vivian a few times.

‘Hell, they like that coffee nearly as much as they like blood.’ he smirked to himself as he put
the other receipts in shredder. ‘Go figure that.”

Chapter 2 – Happy Hour Surprise

Jason could feel the pressure of giving a “bad report” to Vivian building. It’s nearly Friday and
he hasn’t made any headway with Kelly. She has been leaving with Marc every afternoon
instead of coming by the club for happy hour.

‘Shit, what in the hell am I going to tell Vivian’ he thought to himself sitting at the bar downing
his third Tequila shot. ‘It’s Thursday and I don’t have shit to tell her. I’m fucked.’

Just as he is about to order another round he sees Vivian walk in.

“What the fuck?” he gasped as he turned away with his back to the front door. “Maybe she
won’t see me and I can sneak out the back door.”

He had no such luck. Vivian made a bee line straight for him.

“I figured I’d find you here.” she said standing waiting for him to ask her to have a seat.

“Miss Strausen, please have a seat, funny seeing you here. I mean no offense of course.”

“What, do I look too old to be in here?”

“No Miss Strausen, not at all. I mean, I didn’t think this is would be your type of bar that’s all.”

“It’s not really but I figured I’d find you here. What are you drinking?”

“Tequila.”

“Waitress, another round please and keep them coming until I tell you to stop. O’ and put
them on my tab.”
 “Yes Miss Strausen.” said the bartender recognizing her.

“Now Jason, I figured since Marc hasn’t been coming by here after work, you haven’t had any
time to make any progress with Kelly am I right?”

“Yes.” he responded nervously not sure where Vivian is going with this. He couldn’t believe
she is having Tequila shooters with him.

“Of course I’m right.” she said pouring down the second shot of Tequila then signaled for
another round. “That bastard hasn’t been with me all fucking week.”

“Well Miss Strausen I don’t think that’s any of my business.” said Jason nervously matching
her shot for shot.

“It is your business damn it! Remember when I told you I needed someone I could trust?”

“Yes, and I haven’t told anyone about what we have been discussing.”

“Good, good. Now, here’s what I want you to do.” she paused long enough to drink another
shot then continued. “I want you keep trying to get into her little hot pants, you hear me?”

“Yes Miss Strausen.”

“That little fucking tramp doesn’t know who she’s dealing with. I mean, look at me. I’ve got a
nice tight ass body too. Check out my firm tits. Check them out, see?” she says while
unbuttoning her blouse until her deep cleavage began to show.

“Miss Strausen, please, keep your voice down. You don’t want this get back to Mister
Strausen.” said Jason looking slowly around the bar.

“You just keep hittin’ on her, she’ll give in. I know her type. It’s just a matter of time.”

“Yes Miss Strausen.”

“Don’t worry; I’m not mad at you. I’m just a little upset that’s all.” she says with a slight slur.
“I’ve been watching you around her at the office. It’s not for your lack of trying. It’s that
bastard husband of mine that keeps her busy with his bullshit appointments. Just keep me
posted on anything you find out.”

“Yes Miss Strausen.”

“Good, drinks as much as you want on my tab, just don’t go overboard you hear me?”

“Yes Miss Strausen.”

Vivian walks slowly out the bar to her waiting private car.

“Take me to the spa James. I need to freshen up.”

“Yes Miss Strausen.”

Chapter 3 – Well, well, isn’t this a surprise seeing you here...