CHAPTER XXVII

John steps out of his bathroom with a white towel around his waist, his phone lights up as a notification comes up and he picks it up.

It is a message from his boss at Peoples' United Bank; not surprising since the vampire has been missing work recently.

I will just hypnotize him as usual.

He walks to his wardrobe at the corner of the room.

He searches through his neatly arranged clothes on the rack.

John's ears pick up on a thud in the background; he drops his phone on the table and tries to grasp the presence of the new entity in the room.

"Cassandra? Cassandra, are you in here?", he calls out as he smells red oak and Eau de cologne in the air.

A smile dawns on his face like the first light of day.

He swiftly turns around and catches Cassandra's hands, "So you think you are fast, huh?" Cassandra asks her boyfriend, "Well, you are the one who was caught so yes" John says with a smug face.

John draws her closer to himself, he wraps his hands around her waist and he stares into her beautiful green eyes.

Her breath caresses his lips and his chest rises with lustful desire.

He plants a gentle kiss on her lips; her lips taste like Best Red Wine and honey as her lip gloss and he nibbles at her lower lip.

Cassandra pushes John backward, "Whoa, someone is in heat" he jokes, she removes her shirt and tosses it to the side to reveal a brown underwire bra that barely covers her breasts.

"Damn," John's eyes are fixated on his girl's endowed jewels as his towel struggles to hide his hard-on.

Cassandra pushes him again and this time he falls onto the bed.

She sits on top of him and holds his hands against the bed, "You are beautiful," he says and she smiles, she bends down and locks lips with him.

She is rough, raw and passionate.

Their tongues intertwine passionately, her warm body rubs against his cold body, dopamine rushes through his brain as he sucks on her soft lips and her ass rubs against his hips.

He turns her around and climbs on top, "You miss me, don't you?" he whispers into her ears, "You wish," she says and he chuckles as he licks the outer part of her ear.

He nibbles at her neck and he moves one hand underneath her bra, "Not so fast,".

John holds in a chuckle, he pulls his hand from underneath her bra and licks the tip of his fingers and goes back in, he presses her nipple hard and she lets out a groan.

He begins to play with her nipple gently between his fingers as he nibbles down her neck and onto her shoulders, he uses his teeth to draw down the strap of her bra.

Cassandra moans as John's thumb massages her nipple, he takes off her bra and plays with her other breast before he sucks and nibbles at her nipples.

The tenderness, almost heavenly; she moans and moves her hips higher so she can feel John's crotch, "You are quite sensitive, aren't you?" he says, "Shut up," the words struggle to come out of her mouth.

One hand slides down slowly and gently, tracing its way to her navel drawing little circles along the way.

He reaches her jeans short which is already open. "You came prepared," he teases her and he slides his hand into her pants.

He feels her wet panties as he switches his tongue to the other breast and she releases a silent moan.

He rubs against her panties putting a bit of pressure on her love-box, he slides his hand into her panties and pushes his middle finger into her wet hole and she shivers.

"It's been a while, hasn't it?" John asks, "You've been ignoring me," "You have such a cute side, sometimes I forget you are an alpha" "It's only for you to see,".

John kisses her wet lips passionately, savoring every bit of his woman while slowly using his finger to penetrate her.

Their kiss is mixed with moans as more of her love juices flow out like a waterfall and John who is enjoying her reactions adds a second finger while he uses his thumb to massage her clitoris in a slow circular motion.

She wraps a hand around his neck and draws him closer, she closes her eyes as pleasure makes her shiver like the arrival of winter.

Cassandra pushes John off her body and onto the floor.

She stands and pulls off her shorts.

She sits on him, "My turn," she nibbles at his neck and uses her tongue to slowly trace her way to his chest.

She leaves a trail of saliva leading to his nipple and bites the tip of it, he groans and his dick presses against her hips.

"Look who is enjoying it now," she teases him and stretches a hand to grab his hard crotch.

Her tongue plays with his nipples as she switches between them.

His pleasure grows as she massages the head of the snake, she slides her hips downwards pressing her love-box against his crotch and she grinds on it slower than a snail walking a branch of a Birch tree.

Wet against the hard Birch tree.

"Tell me you love it," she says, "Fuck, you know I do".

Cassandra takes off her panties and John stares at her beautiful naked body like Aphrodites herself had appeared before his eyes.

She removes his towel completely and stares at his body with a mischievous smile.

She turns and her ass comes into John's view, "Baby, you have the sexiest ass ever", she turns her head and smiles down at him.

She smacks her ass, "Goddamn," Cassandra laughs at John's comment.

She bends down and reaches for John's cock with her hand, its throbbing head in her warm grasp and its head nudging at her pussy as she directs it in.

"Fuck," the couple moans in unison as John penetrates Cassandra and her juices drip on his cock.

They share a giggle and proceed to make love.

Skin against skin, lips locked to lips and body connected through sex and love as they make love to each other.

The two try to dominate each other with their sexual prowess as they seek satisfaction in an ocean of erotic desires and sexual embrace.

Cassandra has never felt so much love before.

She never thought she would find true love in the arms of a vampire, an undead with no heartbeat but a heart to give.

Even in her pack there are always peering eyes that wish for her downfall but here, in the arms of this vampire, she feels safe and loved.

Will that change someday?

CLOUDS

"What the fuck happened here?" Samuel enters the sitting room of the top floor where Elma and Gabriel sit while Rachael sleeps on a couch.

Gabriel is furious after what happened on the roof, "What happened, Gabriel?" Samuel asks.

"Emily and Gretchen were here. Father sent them," "This is a problem" he signals to Gabriel to move to a mini bar in the sitting room.

He looks at Rachael's beautiful face and she looks like a little angel before his eyes.

She is lost in a world of dreams as she slumbers on the couch.

"If father employed the Assassin sisters then they will be back," "No, they won't. I am going to hunt them down" Gabriel says with rage in his eyes.

Samuel observes his brother, "I will stay here and watch over her".

The elevator suddenly opens and a new character pops out, "Hello," he says with a broad smile.

He stands at 6'4ft with broad shoulders; he has fair skin and blue eyes reflecting like lights shining against sapphire.

He has long brown hair and a thick jaw with a jawline.

He wears a long black jacket and canary-colored pants with a pair of boots.

He looks like a wealthy horseman without a horse.

"Who are you?" Elma asks but before he can answer Samuel charges at him and slams him against the wall.

He jerks the man by the neck and lifts him above the ground, "What are you doing here, Smeagle?" Samuel growls at him, "Samuel, let him go," "Shut up Gabriel. Did Dracula send you?".

"No, I am here to help," he says and he hits Samuel's hand, freeing himself from his grip.

Samuel tries to punch him but Gabriel stops his hand, "Let's hear him out," Gabriel says.

Samuel pulls away as he growls, "Speak, Marcel" Gabriel commands.

Marcel adjusts his collar, "Thank you. You are reasonable.

I can help you" "How so?" "I know what your father is up to and I can help you stop him,"

"We know what he is up to and I don't see what a fucking vampire can do," Samuel snarls.

"Well it's thanks to me that you know his plan but you don't know how he is going to do it", Marcel says.

"And how do you know what he is going to do?" Elma asks.

"Because I have worked with Dracula for a long time.

I know when he concocted his plan to kill his children, I was there.

You guys aren't the first but you are the last of them," he says.

"Then why were you in his dungeon?" Gabriel asks, "Because of love.

He had taken a woman who he wanted to carry his child but I fell in love with her.

When she gave birth, the child wasn't a sphinx, like you two" "Sphinx?" Elma asks and Marcel quickly understood her reaction.

She doesn't know.

"She carried my child. A half-breed" Marcel says, "That is rare," Elma says, "He killed them both and imprisoned me.

So as you can see, I want nothing more than to end his life, just like you" "That is a compelling story except that I don't fucking believe you," Samuel says.

"Samuel calm down" Gabriel says to his brother, "I am not lying.

I came here because I have information that can be useful but if you are not interested I will take my leave", Marcel says.

"Wait. What do you have for us?" Gabriel asks and Marcel smiles as he rubs his palms together, "Good. Remember what I told you" "One for the father and one for the wife.

One for the dragon's father and one for the dragon's bride".

"What does that mean?" Elma asks, "It means one of them will be sacrificed for their grandfather and the other will be sacrificed for Dracula's wife," Marcel answers,

"Damn.

You guys' family is fucked up," she says.

"Yeah, we have serious daddy issues," Samuel says as he pours himself a drink.

"Dracula needs an eclipse, the two of you and a spell from the devil,"

"So we avoid getting caught and we kill him or get the fuck out of the country," Samuel says.

"But you can flip the ritual for this and block the souls from coming from hell; forever," "And stop the sacrifice from ever happening," Gabriel adds.

He feels like he has found a way to turn things against their father for good.

"You do realize for this to happen, we have to get caught and be laid for sacrifice if we aren't already dead by then," Samuel says, finishing the drink in his hand and pouring some more.

"He can't kill you for the ritual so he won't. This is your best shot," Marcel says, "We will do it," Gabriel says, "Fuck you, Gabriel," Samuel curses his brother.

"We will do it. But first, we deal with the sisters" he says and the twins turn their eyes to Rachael who is still sleeping on the couch.

Marcel notices the look in their eyes, "Love is a beautiful thing but sometimes it is one's undoing".