Chapter 8

"Okay guys, I have this chick upstairs and I wanna keep her. But since I know how pissy you get, Kev, you guys can go up and see her first before you decide. She said she wanted to be with me and if you guys don’t let me keep her, I’ll go psycho on your asses got it?" Aj explained, the other three guys following him up the large staircase. He opened the white door that lead to his bedroom, revealing his sleeping beauty, barely covered in the black satin sheet. Theresa was laying on her stomach, her blond hair splayed over her face and the pillow. She snored lightly, and rolled over on her back, the sheet slipping off of her more and more. Nick and Howie nodded ferociously, staring hungrily at her nearly exposed body. But Kevin looked at her for a moment then turned to Aj.

"Aj, we already have a chick lined up for this, we don’t need another. And plus, you don’t have the strength to change her." He stated calmly, as Aj gave him a look that would kill.

"Well I don’t give a shit if you want some other little slut, I’m keeping Theresa. She’s mine and I’ll do everything I can to make her mine forever." Aj stuttered, pushing Howie, Nick and Kevin out of the room before they could say anything else. Aj tip-toed to the bed quietly and sat down next to her. Theresa stirred slightly and rolled onto her side facing him. He watched her intensely as her eyelashes fluttered open and stare up at him with her big cerulean eyes.

"Hi Honey. Did you talk to the guys? Can I stay?" she asked, her voice still groggy from sleep. He didn’t answer her right away, simply caressed her smooth cheek with his fingertips and leaned in to kiss her.

"Kevin wasn’t really up for it but to hell with him, you agreed to stay with me and I’m keeping you, end of discussion." He grinned at her, until her smile faded.

"You make me sound like a little puppy you found that your Mommy won’t let you keep. I’m not a possession." She said, angrily. She got up and wrap the sheet around her. She started to walk around the room, looking for her clothes. He stared at her until she walked up to him. "Where are my clothes?"

"Burnt up in the heat of passion. But I have some clothes you can wear. Now onto more important business, do you still want to be with me?" He asked, his voice rougher and more serious than she had heard before.

Theresa stared at his romantic rich brown eyes, the glint of goldish-red sparkling at her. "I don’t know. If I’m just going to be a possession, then I…" she was cut off by Aj’s lips on hers. The kiss was so much different from the other ones she had received that night. This one was soft, slow, passionate, and sweet, not the usual rough, lustful, and sexual. She liked this kiss and fell into his arms. Aj grinned and ran his hands over her satin covered breasts, pulling at the material, causing it to pool at her feet. Theresa was oblivious to her nakedness and continued the kiss. Aj pulled away from the kiss and looked into her now green eyes.

"So, are you going to stay?"

"Baby, I’m all yours!" She giggled, sitting down on his lap and snuggling against his bare shoulder.

"Good, well I guess we should get started. All you have to do is listen to me and do what I tell you to do. Okay? But you gotta trust me."

"I trust you, Aj. Tell me what to do." She smiled softly, moving from his lap and next to him.

Aj stared at her as he lifted his wrist to his mouth and retracted his fangs. He quickly bit into his wrist and tore open the skin. Theresa stared in amazement, not sure what he was doing but still trusting him openly.

"Drink from me, and be mine for eternity." He whispered, pushing the open wound towards her mouth. She looked disgusted at first but did as he said, gently sucking on his wrist. She felt something inside of her transform as she drank the warm salty liquid from his veins. She started to get hungrier, sucking and biting at his wound, tightening her grip around his wrist.

"Okay, stop. That’s enough. Stop." Aj stammered, trying to pull his wrist away before she drained him. He finally pushed her away, laying her down on the bed. Suddenly she screamed out,

"What’s happening to me?? It hurts, oh God make it stop. Please Aj make it stop."

Aj grabbed her hand and hugged her as her body changed. He knew she wouldn’t fully change. She would only be a half vampire, since he wasn’t strong enough to give her all the blood she needed. Only Kevin had that much power, and Kevin didn’t want her. She slowly stopped screaming and crying, now just hugging Aj back.

"What happened to me?" She asked, wiping away the tears from her cheeks.

"You were changing to a vampire. Well sort of. You won’t be a full vampire and I’m sorry I’m not strong enough to make you one. But think of the bright side, you don’t have to sleep in a coffin and you can go out during the day." Aj explained, playing with her hair fondly.

"Cool. Well, oh my gosh look at the time, it’s almost dawn, shouldn’t you get to your coffin. I gotta go home and get ready for work. Now I need my clothes or something to wear home."

"Sure Hun, there are some clothes in that closet over there. They should fit." Aj said, standing up from the bed and walking to the door.

"Wait, Aj, do you want me to just come back over here when I get home from work? I assume you want me to stay here." Theresa said, scanning through the variety of sexy clothes in the large wooden cabinet. She pulled out a tight black leather suit jacket and miniskirt. She looked over to see Aj staring at her as she slid on the miniskirt on over her bare thighs. "What?"

"Nothing, you’re not gonna wear underwear at all?" He grinned slyly, walking up behind her. "Not that I’m against that, but it will make you slightly uncomfortable."

"Underwear is uncomfortable anyway! Besides, I’m feeling majorly flirtatious today." She chuckled, buttoning up the jacket that barely concealed her breasts. She pulled out a pair of knee-high boots and pulled them on, lacing them up quickly. "Well I guess I should go. Do I get to meet the guys tonight?"

"Sure, well I guess I’ll hurry downstairs before I’m cooked like a Thanksgiving turkey. See ya tonight Babe. Around sundown okay?" Aj smirked, kissing her neck softly.

"Okay, bye Hun." She turned around in his arms and kissed his lips sweetly. The kiss quickly turned into a make-out session. Theresa came back to her sense when Aj unbuttoned her jacket. "Aj, we gotta stop or we’ll be at this forever."

"Would that be so bad?" he grinned, slyly.

"No but I gotta go. Now stop, and go to your coffin." Theresa stated, walking towards the door, and stopped when she noticed a pair of sunglasses on the night stand. She picked them up and put them on, feeling her hangover was gonna make the sun fifty time brighter. Aj followed her to the front door and stopped her before she opened the door.

"Be back here by 8:00 sharp or I’ll come after you and be very displeased." Aj warned, sharply.

"Oh, what are you gonna do? Spank me, hey that sounds like fun." She smiled innocently at him. He couldn’t help but smile and kiss her softly.

"Get on out of here before I snatch you up and hide you upstairs and make wild passionate love to you all day." He smirked turning to hurry downstairs.

Theresa just laughed and let herself out of the house, trying to memorize the street and house. She walked all the way to work, not once feeling tired or worn out. She stepped into the office building an hour later, every male within eye sight stared at her hungrily.

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"Hey, whoa Theresa, what the hell happen to you?" Lisa stated, as the seductress-like blond walked up to the lunch table.

"Oh, nothing." Theresa smirked, sitting down at the table.

"Yeah, right, anyway, did you get my message?" Stephanie asked, sliding a confused look towards Terri and Lisa. They both shrugged and glanced at Theresa for an answer.

"Nope, sorry, I haven’t been home. Whew, what a night." She responded, brushing her golden blond hair off her shoulder. Stephanie noticed the two puncture marks on her neck.

"Umm Theresa, go to the bathroom with me, I gotta ask you something in private." She said softly, touching Theresa’s hand lightly.

"Sure Girl in a minute, James ‘Leo D. Wannabe’ Richman is walking this way. Time to put my flirty skills at full blast." She giggled watching the tall, medium-built tawny haired man strut up to the table.

"Good day Ladies, did anyone hear anything about Jill?" He asked, paler and slightly fidgeting.

"Umm, James, I don’t exactly know how to tell you this but the police found her body in the river. I’m so sorry." Stephanie said, while Terri bowed her head as if it were to painful to see his face.

"It’s about time someone knocked off that slut. You really could do better James. By the way what are you doing after lunch, ‘cause I was thinking of meeting with you in your office for one of those employer/employee, master/slave. One of those kinda meetings." Theresa winked, standing up in front of him and running her hands up his chest.

"Theresa let’s go to the bathroom now!" Stephanie, now standing up too, grabbed Theresa’s hand and dragging her away from James.

Stephanie pulled Theresa into the fluorescent lit bathroom. Theresa began fixing her hair in the mirror, leaving her dark shades on, while Stephanie stared at her in disbelief.

"What the hell happened last night?" she asked, one hand on her hip, the other supporting her on the sink.

"Well let’s just say I’m no longer part of the Virgin Club, unlike someone else in this bathroom." Theresa answered back, slightly snotty.

"What about the marks on your neck? Their sure as hell not hickeys."

"What marks?" Theresa asked, innocently, pushing her hair over her neck quickly.

"Then what are these?" Stephanie stated, pulling her closer to the sink and jerking her hair off her neck. Theresa just looked at her seriously, trying to avoid her eyes.

"Well, I met this guy, Aj, at a bar, and well we kinda hit it off and I wound up chained to his bed and umm, he made me a vampire. Well sorta anyway…"

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