VAMPIRE: COLLECTION - TWO HOT & PASSIONATE Vampire Short Stories to Tickle You Numb! (MMF, Menage, Threesome, BDSM, Vampire Romance) by Celia Styles
Authors: Celia Styles
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Vampire Queen
By Celia Styles
The sounds of the music from within the building could be heard down the street. It was a fabulous song with a great beat and Angela imagined the many bodies that would be inside the building, dancing. This was one of her favorite bars but she never came out unless she was meeting Matt. Her boyfriend of three years didn’t like her going out alone, especially at a place like this. She took a deep breath as she got out from behind the wheel of her car. She wore a short skirt tonight that she had paired with a dark blue halter top. Being only five foot four she loved the way the thigh high boots gave her a lift in height and made her legs look good. Matt, she knew would not be impressed, only aggravated that she showed too much skin. The halter top came down to the top of her skirt but if she raised her arms then it would give all who looked a large glimpse of her stomach and the sparkly belly ring she had on.
“Wow! You look amazing. What are you doing here so early? I thought Matt said you wouldn’t be here until later.” Milton, the bartender suddenly had a worried look on his face.
“Yeah. I decided to come a little early and surprise him. Where is he?”
“Yeah I think you will surprise him alright.” His vision was directed towards the back door.
Angela watched in shocked silence as Matt came through the door with his arm around a blonde that she noticed as one of the waitresses. Suddenly he turned and pressed the woman against the wall and kissed her. He kissed her as his hands went to her ass pulling her close against him. As the woman unwound herself from him laughing, Matt turned and smacked her ass and the woman pecked him on the lips lightly before scooting away. Matt stood there for a moment watching the woman walk away and then turned their way locking gazes with her. His eyes turned round as saucers and he realized what had just happened.
Matt walked her way in a hurry and she noticed that everyone was looking in her direction. She saw the looks of pity on their faces. How was she such as idiot? Why didn’t she see it all along? Something clicked. Raising her chin she glared at him, and then at the other people looking at her. She didn’t need anyone’s damn pity. As Matt drew closer she crossed her arms in front of her.
“I can explain honey.”
“Yeah. So can I. Your shit will be in the yard, go find somewhere else to live.”
His face turned a flush color of red. “Hey I pay the bills too. You can’t just kick me out. Come on let’s go talk. What are you wearing anyway? You look like a tramp.” He grabbed her arm to try and haul her away and she jerked herself from his grasp.
“I can kick you out and I am. Furthermore, they both think I look good. Another thing, I think your tramp has less clothes on than I do. I have an idea. Go live with her.” She turned to stomp away thinking the conversation and relationship over.
Matt grabbed her again and brought her to him. “Look you bitch. I won’t be treated like this in front of everyone. This isn’t over.”
Angela did the first thing she could think of. The resounding smack was heard all around the bar as she smacked him. When his hand went up to cover the red imprint on his face he turned to strike her. He doubled over in pain when her knee connected between his legs. Giving one lasting insult to injury, she shoved him aside with her booted foot. Looking down she smiled sweetly.
“It is now. Your shit will be on the sidewalk in the morning.” She watched as the woman he had been kissing ran to his side. “He’s all yours honey. It was just a waste of three years for me but I’ll give you a little advice and tell you to break it now.” Turning on her heel she met a grinning Milton as he raised his hand for a high five. She knew there was no love lost between him and Matt. Clapping his hand she continued walking out the door.
As Angela
By Celia Styles
The sounds of the music from within the building could be heard down the street. It was a fabulous song with a great beat and Angela imagined the many bodies that would be inside the building, dancing. This was one of her favorite bars but she never came out unless she was meeting Matt. Her boyfriend of three years didn’t like her going out alone, especially at a place like this. She took a deep breath as she got out from behind the wheel of her car. She wore a short skirt tonight that she had paired with a dark blue halter top. Being only five foot four she loved the way the thigh high boots gave her a lift in height and made her legs look good. Matt, she knew would not be impressed, only aggravated that she showed too much skin. The halter top came down to the top of her skirt but if she raised her arms then it would give all who looked a large glimpse of her stomach and the sparkly belly ring she had on.
“Wow! You look amazing. What are you doing here so early? I thought Matt said you wouldn’t be here until later.” Milton, the bartender suddenly had a worried look on his face.
“Yeah. I decided to come a little early and surprise him. Where is he?”
“Yeah I think you will surprise him alright.” His vision was directed towards the back door.
Angela watched in shocked silence as Matt came through the door with his arm around a blonde that she noticed as one of the waitresses. Suddenly he turned and pressed the woman against the wall and kissed her. He kissed her as his hands went to her ass pulling her close against him. As the woman unwound herself from him laughing, Matt turned and smacked her ass and the woman pecked him on the lips lightly before scooting away. Matt stood there for a moment watching the woman walk away and then turned their way locking gazes with her. His eyes turned round as saucers and he realized what had just happened.
Matt walked her way in a hurry and she noticed that everyone was looking in her direction. She saw the looks of pity on their faces. How was she such as idiot? Why didn’t she see it all along? Something clicked. Raising her chin she glared at him, and then at the other people looking at her. She didn’t need anyone’s damn pity. As Matt drew closer she crossed her arms in front of her.
“I can explain honey.”
“Yeah. So can I. Your shit will be in the yard, go find somewhere else to live.”
His face turned a flush color of red. “Hey I pay the bills too. You can’t just kick me out. Come on let’s go talk. What are you wearing anyway? You look like a tramp.” He grabbed her arm to try and haul her away and she jerked herself from his grasp.
“I can kick you out and I am. Furthermore, they both think I look good. Another thing, I think your tramp has less clothes on than I do. I have an idea. Go live with her.” She turned to stomp away thinking the conversation and relationship over.
Matt grabbed her again and brought her to him. “Look you bitch. I won’t be treated like this in front of everyone. This isn’t over.”
Angela did the first thing she could think of. The resounding smack was heard all around the bar as she smacked him. When his hand went up to cover the red imprint on his face he turned to strike her. He doubled over in pain when her knee connected between his legs. Giving one lasting insult to injury, she shoved him aside with her booted foot. Looking down she smiled sweetly.
“It is now. Your shit will be on the sidewalk in the morning.” She watched as the woman he had been kissing ran to his side. “He’s all yours honey. It was just a waste of three years for me but I’ll give you a little advice and tell you to break it now.” Turning on her heel she met a grinning Milton as he raised his hand for a high five. She knew there was no love lost between him and Matt. Clapping his hand she continued walking out the door.
As Angela
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