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“You must have big ears.” Maddi said, raising his eyebrows. “Or this really is a small town. Did she tell you?”
“Yes, so let’s make this clear.”
“If you ever hurt her, I will torture you so much you’ll wish you were dead. Am I clear?”
“Life is fleeting regardless of the sacrifices we make. It’s all just wishful thinking really. I mean, if you believe in fate, for instance, then it wont matter how many sacrifices you make, or how much you chant. Plants die.”
“You’re such a downer of a vampire.”
“By the way, heard you’re going out with a dear friend of mine...”
“Damn babe, you are making it hard. Yes, in that way, but also in behaving myself. Cannot wait to see it on you love.” Davin crinkled his nose a bit with a sweet grin plastered across his face as he felt her small kiss. “Let’s go get you something hot stuff.” At the mention of his sister, he raised a brow. “You met her?”
Brenna had been making her rounds to make sure everyone was having a good time. She was having a great time and even enjoyed pouring a beer on Tucker’s head. The bonfire was a great idea in her book. She thought that everyone needed to cut loose and just have fun. As she picked up another drink, she noticed a blonde next to her eldest brother. “That must be Blue Eyes,” she said before making her way over. As she got closer she noticed who the woman was, “Estelle, you must be Blue Eyes.”
Estelle smiled brightly up at her...she didn’t know what to call him. Perhaps it was time to have a conversation about defining their relationship. After sex was likely the best time to bring it up to him. She shrugged slightly at his question,”it’s a small town, I’ve run into her but I didn’t exactly go babbling about our...whatever this is.”
She smiled softly at Davin’s sister. “That’s what he calls me, it’s nice to see you Brenna.”
She was her father’s daughter but she’d inherited her mother’s black anger. It burned through her sometimes like a chemical fire, brief and devastating and utterly unstoppable.
Amber Sparks, from “The Cemetery for Lost Faces,” The Unfinished World: And Other Stories (via lifeinpoetry)
“Don’t sweat the specifics. We’ll work with what we have.”
“I’m just worried it won’t help with the crops this year.”
“Awe. You missed me, didn’t you?”
“Maybe but I’ll never say it out loud.”
Davin’s hands eased down to grab her ass. When he heard her words, he pouted playfully. “Guess I can wait until later tonight beautiful.” He shook his head, “I am not the one that brought the drinks, but I think I saw some liquor bottles somewhere. What’s your poison babe?”
“Mhmm, I bought this exquisite little white lacy piece. You’ll love it.” She smirked before leaning up on her toes and kissing the tip of his nose. A little sign of affection she had been using more and more on him. “Anything strong than the keg will work. I think I saw your sister when I came in. Have you two been talking more?”
The one person who could lighten his mood was the gorgeous blonde in his arms. Hearing her words, he smiled. “What can I say? I can hardly control myself around you. Glad you were able to make it out tonight. Day was okay, just mainly stayed home since I had the day off, nothing too exciting besides seeing you beautiful.”
She glided her hands up his chest, resting them on the curves of his shoulders. “As much as I like that I’d prefer not giving everyone here a very sexy show. Please tell me you brought something harder than beer?”
“Holy shit, what? Dead bodies? Evil– missing people? Boyfriend? Estelle, when– oh my god. I missed everything.”
“This is what happens when you’re gone for an extended period of time.”
A smile formed when he heard the angelic voice from the woman he had feelings for. Looking at her, he reached for her side and pulled her in close to him. “You made it, I am glad.” Leaning in he kissed her softly on the lips. “How was your day babe?”
Estelle grinned brightly, looking up at the man. “That was a hell of a welcome. My day was mediocre, this bonfire is actually the most exciting thing to happen today. How was your day?”
“Now that’s the spirit. Are you volunteering?”
“Hmm, doesn’t it usually require virgin blood? Because if so I am the wrong person to ask.”
“Estelle! Hey, girl. I’m so sorry. I went to Arizona for business. Boring stuff. How’re you? How have you been? What did I miss?”
“Dead bodies, evil vampires, a warehouse of missing people. You know just the normal Winter Haven stuff. Oh and I have a boyfriend, well sort of. Still not sure what we are exactly.”
Davin noticed the vampire right away and rolled his eyes, “fuck me, I need a god damn drink. Where the fuck is Blue Eyes?”
“You were looking for me?”
“You know, going out into the middle of the woods as a group to sit in front of a huge fire late at night does seem a little cult-like when you think of it.”
“Then let the ritualistic sacrifices begin.”
“I really missed this place.”
“Well if it isn’t my favorite succubus. Where the hell have you been?”
“Hunters? Good. Maybe I’ll get some peace of mind if she’s in the ground.” he sighed. “Still…would have been nice to know why, but I suppose I can’t have all the answers.”
“The why would only happen by conversing with her, and you just paid me to find her. Digging into a very old vampire’s business costs extra.”
“That might work. You’ve already got ‘being a girl’ going for you, wouldn’t hurt to try. No one can resist a donut.”
“Famous last words, he’ll probably be on a diet.”
