“Excuse me?” Casey spun her lover around and bore her shiny eyes into Sylvie. “Excuse me? How long have you…ugh..you hid this from me? Me! The woman you supposedly love?” Casey folded her arms and raised one of her strawberry-blonde eyebrows, “What the fuck, Taini. How the fuck you trol Kody…along with not telling me, I am really starting to hate you.” Running the list of revetions through her head a few times, Casey’s mood worsened. “You o let them go, Taini. It has to be fug Kody up.”
A sultry and wicked smile crossed Sylvie’s features. “No.” She simply stated and resumed her story. “Anyway, I saw Kody’s potential. I stole their designs, put them in a book and gave them bae at a time, as I needed something.” She tapped the side of Casey’s eyes. “You think it's an act that we are the only two with the tacts? I mean sure, the kinks are still being worked out but overall they are so extremely useful that I refuse to stop using them.” Sylvie took a fident breath, “Casey, this is going to be difficult to hear…” She pnted a small kiss on Casey’s lips. “...You were my first, I wasn’t sure how much trol I holy had until I made you have that asm on the sofa…” She raised one of her curved eyebrows, “...I proved to myself that you are pletely mirustworthy…and…” Sylvie kissed Casey again, “...we love each other.”
“I’ll get over it.” Casey felt her resolve melt away the more that Sylvie kissed her. “T-T-Taini…finish all this, P-Please put the puzzle together.” Casey licked the blood from Sylvie’s throat and pressed her fangs in enough to hear the light shear noise echo in her ears. “So fug hot…” Casey murmured and helped herself to her mistress's blood for a few seds before lig the four holes closed a out a deep and heavenly moan. “Get to the end of this story so I fuck you again…I am…” Casey giggled, “So much blood, you and…the fact you are kinda a bad girl has me…”
“Hot and bothered, yes. Totally my iion, Casey.” Fighting her own urges to cim her progeny on the spot, Sylvie shook her head so she could think clearly. “Alright, so you have most of it. I lied to Frand told him that he was going to turn Kody, even vinced him that Kody was his blood matbsp; It was really easy.”
“Blood Match?” Casey questioned.
“That is what I call it, I suppose there are other names for it.” Sylvie offered and cupped blood in her hands, it to Casey. “Some would call it being a soulmate. However this is blood-driven. If you and I were blood mates, we could use each other’s blood without actually drinking it from one another.” Sylvie blew little kisses to Casey as her lover drank from her hands. “I love this. Drink up, darling.” When Casey merely nodded, Sylvie kept going with the tale. “I had a series of ‘visions’ where Franco was vely there and heard my desperate cries, how poor Kody would suffer unless saved.” Sylvie’s eyes rotated and when they were full once again, they ged into a blood moon. “It took a couple of weeks, but I finally vinced Franco to do it, and sooner rather than ter.”
“That still doesn’t answer how Kody is yours, Darling.” Casey said after lig Sylvie’s hands .
“We have … total … trol, Casey.” Sylvie shook out her hair and ed her arms around Casey’s neck. “Franco, gave Kody to me. Uered trol, my progeny. A transfer of power, until then I didn’t know could happen.”
“Why the fuck would Franco do that?” Casey grumbled while staring into Sylvie’s bloodshot eyes. “Kody was his to and and thought he was tied to them in a special way. What did you do?”
“What I’d been doing for years at that point.” Sylvie shrugged, “I lied…well somewhat lied…turned out that one came true without me seeing it.” Notig the fused look in Casey’s eyes, Sylvie dipped another handful of blood. “You drink, It will all bee clear.” Watg for Casey to agree, it was once her lover’s eyes slipped shut and her body warmed further with more blood easing the pain ihroat that Sylvie expihe rest. “I told Franco that he was about to die. There was nothing he could do about it, I tried to see a way out of it…but…” Sylvie ughed, “...couldn’t see a way out of it for him.” When Casey fihe crimson , Sylvie put her hands on Casey’s cheeks. “Love, I told him to prepare the rest of us for his … departure. He then ged Kody and immediately transferred power to me, but we hid it from Kody. I wanted Kody to pine, want and desire me without knowing why.” A light growl came from Sylvie as she recalled the rest of the little game she’d started. “So, Kody knew who their master was, but couldn’t figure out why there was no real e.” Sylvie’s eyes seemed to glow red. “The night the Ripped attacked, I had a fsh vision of Frand knew probably five minutes before the humans attacked that it was ing. I could have stopped the holy water, but didn’t. So I had two problems. Kody stue without Franco’s cover and the attack was ing.” Sylvie held onto Casey as hard as she could. “Sweetheart, Kody was going to figure out something was wrong. They are way too smart for their own good. The attack fused everyo me really.” She snorted, “Humans and vampires should not be living as one une.” Sylvie’s eyes went pletely bck. “We are the hunters, they are our prey. Franco was a damned fool. I hated that fug pce.”
Suddenly frightened, Casey’s loving look disappeared and was repced with genuine fear. “You killed all of your friends…your family.” Casey tried to pull herself free, “What kind of monster…Sylvie..what the fuck?”
“You aren’t so i, Casey Rivers. It took absolutely zero effort for you to cross over and then bee a murderous blood-drinking vampire. As it should be.” Sylvie released her progeny. “You killed Carl without a sed thought, and even dropped on his head…dragged him into the woods. Don’t look at me like some monster.”
“Did you entrap me as well? Make me fight myself by staying with Vivienne? Where does all this end?” Casey stood up ahe jacuzzi, and headed for another small alcove with a shower in it. “This is overwhelming, I thought…” Casey turhe dials and began washing off the blood she’d been enjoying all evening. “This fug sucks…but you might as well say the rest, damn it.”
“Gdly.” Sylvie walked to the shower and joined her girlfriend. “Phantasmagoria was a blot..and I hate that I fug own the pce. How the hell would I have known that Franco would hide a stole down there, when the Ripped attacked? Or known without a fug vision. I don’t trol what I see, Casey.” Slipping herself uhe shower head, Sylvie began ing herself and resumed talking. “Kody. With Franco dead, They were going to feel my … toubsp; My presenbsp; I am telling you, Kody is too smart…which is why I am not thrilled about their girlfriend, but that isn’t the point.” Sylvie walked behind Casey and pushed her lover into the stream and started washing Casey’s back. “I dropped my and to almost nothing. Without Franco, Kody should have thought they were free.” Sylvie popped onto her toes, “So they think they are free, but I really still own them. Right now they think it is just a heavy friendly attat.” She turned Casey around to face her. “It is why I am judicious in speaking with Kody.” She balled her fist. “The more that Kody talks to me, the more they will know. I don’t want that. It won’t take long before they figure out all of it, if I am not careful.”
“So really you are a rotten lying bitch?” Casey offered with a light chuckle. “I really want to use this to my advantage somehow, you know, be a proper example to my creator.” Casey turned around, soap c her body. “I ’t bme Mom for my oral pass, dear.” She ed her arms around Sylvie’s neck. “I am fine, babe. We should still have you call Kody, they will probably know the thing in those barrels. Maybe even take them with us to find everything?”
“I’ll call.” Sylvie raised her eyebrow, “Why are you so okay with this? I am not f you.” Sylvie inquired, “I didn’t manipute you, I learned my lesson from Kody and An.”
“Wait what?” Casey questioned while getting ed.
“Aime, love. Aime.” Sylvie worked her way down Casey’s athleti and kissed the tuft of hair at her lovely womanly core. “I have to lick you after all.”
“Devil woman. God help me, I love you.” Casey moaned and pressed Sylvie’s head between her legs.
