Chapter 11

Samuel

I held her by her throat with my hand and had my fangs locked inside her while I drank from her. It didn't matter how many times I fucked her but each time was better than the previous. When I felt her struggle to breathe, I loosened my grip around her throat. I forgot my own strength at times.

I reluctantly pulled my mouth away from her neck and saw the blood drip down her neck. I ran my tongue over her neck lapping up her precious blood before sealing the puncture wounds. Her pulse was slowing down, and I ran my hands down to her breasts and gently squeezed them before tweaking her nipples.

"Ugh, you're going to have to carry me to bed," she said as she began to push herself away from the wall.

"Let's get you washed up first," I said, reaching for her shower gel. "I can't have you going to bed all dirty."

She turned around to look at me suspiciously, but I gave her an innocent smile because I would dirty her up in bed, too.

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We sat beside Glenda, but I had my hands held out as she wrapped her knitting wool around them. Charlotte chuckled as she stood up and patted my shoulder.

"You're such a good lad," she said with a snicker. "I'm going to check on the other residents."

She kissed Glenda's cheek before she gave me a little finger wave as she left. I sighed heavily as I watched her sweet ass walk away from me.

Glenda cackled and patted my hand.

"She willnae be away fur long, Sammy. Ach, yae remind me of my earlier married days. We couldnae keep our hands aff wan another."

I smiled at Glenda and sat back in my chair. My thoughts went to Charlotte because she would no longer age, and it would be difficult for her to lose all her family members one by one. She had a close bond with Glenda, and I was glad she was in a vocation that allowed her to spend time with her grandmother.

"When ur yae gonna propose to her?" she asked as she sat back and began to knit at an impressive speed.

"Uh, I have a ring," I said hesitantly.

"Well, what ur yae waiting fur? I'd like to see ma granddaughter married before ah keel over," she said with her white eyebrows shooting towards her hairline.

"You're right."

"Of course I'm right," she scoffed.

"One thing at a time. I don't want to spook her," I said, trying to smother a smile.

"Dae yae want me tae ask her fur yae?" she asked with a grin.

"No. Most definitely not," I said with a frown.

"Since am generous, I will give yae a week."

"You're so gracious, Glenda," I said dryly.

"I need tae get yae hooked because I like you better than Jaimie, although he has been behaving better," she said thoughtfully, and I nodded because I knew exactly why Jaimie the cunt was behaving.

My ears pricked up when I heard someone rushing. It was too fast to be a human, and it wasn't a car. I put the wool over the edge of the wooden arm of the chair.

"Please excuse me, Glenda. I need to check on something," I said.

"I hope yur no gonnae to ask her to marry yae while she is wearing her work skivvies."

I shook my head at her before I left the room, but as soon as I was out of sight, I paused to listen again until I heard it again. When I stepped out of Glenda's apartment, I could vaguely hear Charlotte converse with one of the residents. I rushed around the entire complex, but there was no one there.

When I paused on top of one of the grassy hills, I spotted someone running in a Northerly direction. I didn't hesitate, and I was uncaring if any of the humans saw me. I sped through the retirement complex, across the park and onto the street. There should be no other vampire anywhere close to us. The last thing I wanted for Charlotte was to regress in her progress from her previous trauma.

After a quick look around, the vampire was no longer on the street. I clawed up the closest building until I reached the roof, but when I stood up to find the vampire, I couldn't see or hear him. I searched for the grey-coated culprit but to no avail. Torn between leaving Charlotte and remaining in pursuit of the vampire, I eventually went back to her work.

I could hunt at night.