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and nodded.
    “Who?” I asked him.
    “My sister.” He said and with that he was gone as my appetite faded and my heart ached for his loss.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

 
    Chapter Three
    Bittersweet Kiss
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
                 



 
     
     
     
    “My lips parted, a tongue slipped into my mouth. It searched every corner of it like the hunger it had was insatiable, but my hunger…my need to get fucked was so overwhelming. My breasts ached, my pussy hummed and my muscles tightened in my ass as a firm hand slid down and squeezed it. I jerked at his thick hair, blue and beautiful, just enough to wind my fingers into it tightly and pull. His moan told me that he enjoyed it and I needed that from him. I needed the pleasure and the pain. His lips left mine and then nibbled at my neck, I grinned, but hoped for more, I needed him to bite into my flesh and set my senses on fire.
    His teeth were sharp, almost like that of a vampire as he bit into me. The blood tasting sweet on his lips, the release of it making the incredible orgasm creep up my abdomen, like that of a snake. I hissed, allowing the pain to mingle inside of me. I had never been this way, in fact my sexual exploits had always been mild compared to some, but with Gunner, well, I wanted for him to make a toy out of me, to fuck me until screaming his name was no longer a possibility because my throat was hoarse and aching...”
    Lucifer stopped talking as he then raised his eyes and stared at me.
    I tapped my fingernails on the desk as Lucifer laid the piece of paper down and grinned at me. He leaned back in chair and watched me closely as I looked annoyed and I should be. He had just recited my dream, the one I had just had the night before. Fucking prick, and creeper. How dare he…
    “Halo, there is no need to fucking internalize your conversation, I can hear it all…Jesus Christ.”
    I leaned back and stared him down.
    “Fine.” I said as I raised an eyebrow and he stood up and fingered at the paper in his desk.
    “It seems you would like to fuck Gunner, badly from what this reads.”
    “I don’t know why you felt it necessary to invade my dreams.”
    “Necessary?” he said as his voice deepened and the room got colder. I sat up and held onto the arms of the black leather chair and then noticed that the leather felt extremely smooth, unlike any I had ever felt before.
    “Human.” He said to me and I looked up at him.
    “What?”
    “The chair, it is human skin. Holds up better.”
    “Oh shit.” I said as I stood up and stepped away from it.
    “Oh shit indeed, it is not easy to skin one of those monkey’s, especially when they are squirming.”
    I swallowed hard; the thought of it bothered me, as did everything about Lucifer.
    “Anyway…vampires? Really? I would have taken you for a werewolf kind of groupie.”
    “I don’t know why…”
    He stopped me with a wave of his hand. “I blame Hollywood. They have romanticized the bastards to hell and back, if they only knew how their insides were eaten away and their hearts were filled with cobwebs. It even grossed me out.” He said as he walked to a large black cabinet and opened it up, I shook my head as a boy hung in it, his arms above his head and a ball gag in his mouth. Lucifer pushed him aside and then found what he was looking for. He ignored him as he closed the doors and the boy squirmed a bit. I took a breath and decided to clear my mind. Nothing bothered me more than when he…
    “Halo, for shits sake, please shut the fuck up already.” He said as he walked to me and then held up a sword. I stared at it as he grinned and licked his lips. A terrible habit he seemed to have, something that made him appear even more evil, at least to me.
    “I want you to have this.” He said to me and I narrowed my eyes.
    “Why?”
    He tilted is head and paused for a second then decided to continue.
    “It was mine.” He said to me and I stepped back from