VAMPIRE: COLLECTION - TWO HOT & PASSIONATE Vampire Short Stories to Tickle You Numb! (MMF, Menage, Threesome, BDSM, Vampire Romance) by Celia Styles Page A
Authors: Celia Styles
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walked outside she realized that she felt better. She felt free. She took a deep breath of air and realized she didn’t want to go home. She wanted an adventure. She wanted a drink. She got in her car and drove across town to where she knew some of the girls from work went. The large neon sign lit up across the highway as Angela pulled into a parking spot. Stepping from the car she suddenly felt a little unsure of herself. She looked at the doors ahead and shrugging her shoulders she began to walk forward. She didn’t want to go home and there was no way that she was going anywhere by herself. She pulled the phone from the little purse she wore and quickly dialed Monica’s number. After the second ring she answered.
“Hey girl. Whatcha doin’?”
Angela heard the music in the background and waited as Monica either turned it down or got somewhere where the noise wasn’t so loud.
“Well I was going to ask you what you were doin’. I’m at Blazes and I didn’t want to go in by myself.”
“Oh! Hold on and I’ll come to the door to get you.”
“Ok.”
Angela waited by the door and smiled shyly at the bouncer. It seemed like forever although it was only a couple of minutes until Monica showed up and put her hand on the man’s shoulder thanking him. She held out her hand to Angela and smiled. “Come on girl. You look great. Where is that pain in the ass you call boyfriend at anyway?”
“Well I don’t call him anything after tonight. Can we just forget about him?”
Raising Angela’s arm into the air she screamed above the music. “We got a lady here who needs our help.” At their questioning looks, she smiled a large smile. Looking like a cat that just ate the canary she yelled out. “She left that asshole and needs some alcohol and music to loosen her up. Come on ladies we have a crisis. Let’s show her a good time.” There was a glass suddenly in her hand as all six of them raised their glasses and clinked them together. After shouting and yelling they laughed and then downed their drinks.
Angela felt herself being pulled to the dance floor and laughed as she started swaying her hips to the beat. There were suddenly men swarmed all around the women and their heads flew back with laughter. For the first time in years Angela felt free. She felt someone come up behind her and then felt two strong hands grip her hips. She was feeling a little tipsy and leaned into the person. The man behind her apparently had a very broad chest and felt to be nothing but solid muscle. The impact of it up against her made her tremble a little. The problem was that she didn’t tremble in fear, but excitement. Matt had been the only person she had ever been with. He was sweet and gentle with her but something just never seemed right. He seemed to always be strained when he was with her. Pushing back against the mystery man she heard a throaty laugh escape her lips. She was feeling the alcohol now. She only had one drink. She watched Monica leave the floor, and when she came back with two drinks in her hands Angela graciously accepted one.
Angela swayed with the beat and before she knew what was going on, she was sandwiched between two guys. She looked up into the face in front of her. He had a square jaw and his hair reached his shoulders in a blondish color. He was gorgeous and as her eyes traced his body she knew he was gorgeous everywhere. When her eyes went back up to match his she saw that they were a strange reddish-brown color. In his irises were large specks of a yellowish color as well. They were so weird looking that they had to be contacts. He smiled down at her as his eyes roamed over her body. He apparently liked what he saw as he moved in even closer. Turning her head, she looked back at the man who had been dancing behind her. He had long brown hair and the same color eyes as the man in front of her. Both men wore jeans and simple polo shirts, but they filled
“Hey girl. Whatcha doin’?”
Angela heard the music in the background and waited as Monica either turned it down or got somewhere where the noise wasn’t so loud.
“Well I was going to ask you what you were doin’. I’m at Blazes and I didn’t want to go in by myself.”
“Oh! Hold on and I’ll come to the door to get you.”
“Ok.”
Angela waited by the door and smiled shyly at the bouncer. It seemed like forever although it was only a couple of minutes until Monica showed up and put her hand on the man’s shoulder thanking him. She held out her hand to Angela and smiled. “Come on girl. You look great. Where is that pain in the ass you call boyfriend at anyway?”
“Well I don’t call him anything after tonight. Can we just forget about him?”
Raising Angela’s arm into the air she screamed above the music. “We got a lady here who needs our help.” At their questioning looks, she smiled a large smile. Looking like a cat that just ate the canary she yelled out. “She left that asshole and needs some alcohol and music to loosen her up. Come on ladies we have a crisis. Let’s show her a good time.” There was a glass suddenly in her hand as all six of them raised their glasses and clinked them together. After shouting and yelling they laughed and then downed their drinks.
Angela felt herself being pulled to the dance floor and laughed as she started swaying her hips to the beat. There were suddenly men swarmed all around the women and their heads flew back with laughter. For the first time in years Angela felt free. She felt someone come up behind her and then felt two strong hands grip her hips. She was feeling a little tipsy and leaned into the person. The man behind her apparently had a very broad chest and felt to be nothing but solid muscle. The impact of it up against her made her tremble a little. The problem was that she didn’t tremble in fear, but excitement. Matt had been the only person she had ever been with. He was sweet and gentle with her but something just never seemed right. He seemed to always be strained when he was with her. Pushing back against the mystery man she heard a throaty laugh escape her lips. She was feeling the alcohol now. She only had one drink. She watched Monica leave the floor, and when she came back with two drinks in her hands Angela graciously accepted one.
Angela swayed with the beat and before she knew what was going on, she was sandwiched between two guys. She looked up into the face in front of her. He had a square jaw and his hair reached his shoulders in a blondish color. He was gorgeous and as her eyes traced his body she knew he was gorgeous everywhere. When her eyes went back up to match his she saw that they were a strange reddish-brown color. In his irises were large specks of a yellowish color as well. They were so weird looking that they had to be contacts. He smiled down at her as his eyes roamed over her body. He apparently liked what he saw as he moved in even closer. Turning her head, she looked back at the man who had been dancing behind her. He had long brown hair and the same color eyes as the man in front of her. Both men wore jeans and simple polo shirts, but they filled
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