Blood and Song

Chapter 6

Dom

"Mr.Vena, I have your expense reports and the quarterly financial statements you asked for," Linda, my assistant, says sitting the papers on my desk.

I look up from my phone, having just finished my sextipades with Serina and see my blonde assistant fluttering her eyelashes at me. When my eyes meet hers, I see her breath quicken and I can see her pulse beating in the vein in her neck. She slowly licks her bottom lip and then bites it hard.

I can see the blood rising to the surface of her lip and I can smell her arousal.

"Thank you, Linda. That will be all for now. Please hold my calls. I have a phone conference in thirty minutes. Also, can you please send flowers to this address," I said, as the thought of surprising my song bird intrigues me.

"Certainly, Mr. Vena, would you like a message sent with the flowers?" She asks in a curious voice. I can tell there is jealousy hidden below her curiosity. I knew I should never have slept with her. It was only once and luckily I never bit her. A vampire bite can make one's curiosity an infatuation. The event was not at all fulfilling for me but Linda, she couldn't get enough and begged for a second round right afterwards. I could have given it to her. I am blessed like that, but I had no desire to. She didn't raise any interest in my being, sexually or as a late night snack.

She has been my assistant for two years and about three months into her working for me, during my dry spell, I slipped and took her right here on my desk. Which reminds me I need to shop for new office furniture before I bring my mate here.

For those three months, she made sure to wear short skirts and would bend and sway those hips around me in the most s****l come hither sort of way she could.

Since then, she has always done the same. But I never allowed myself to go there again. She is too scared to bring it up and ask why, but she hasn't stopped her efforts. Sometimes she even forgets to button her shirt all the way and claims it must have come unclasped or she won't wear any underwear and then she will bend over and give me a full view of what I am missing.

I love s*x, and she was fun, but she is a great assistant and if I continued to sleep with her, I knew eventually I would bite her. And if I did that, either I would have to fry her brain and delete my true self from her memory or I would have to invite her into my world and make her a mate. Either way, I would lose what I needed from her more, an assistant.

"Yeah just put on there, sing me a song," I said, and I could feel the small smirk come across my lips as I tried to contain my thoughts. Linda looks at me in further confusion and I can tell her curiosity is growing even more.

"Of course, Mr. Verna, anything else?"

"No, Linda, that is all. Thank you."

She turns around, giving me her back and her ass skims across my arm as she walks to the door shaking her assets on her way. I watch and think about how much I like Serina's subtle sexuality so much more. My mate, my minx, will get me erect in seconds.

Before I know it, my phone rings and I realize the thirty minutes I needed to use to go over the financial statements for the phone conference I have, has been wasted away, day dreaming about my new mate. She is my every thought. This has got to stop, I need to buck up and be a man. You would think that I am a sick love puppy.

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"Mr. Vena, I have a few phone messages for you and I have confirmation of the delivery of your flowers. Were you planning on having lunch here today? I can run and pick up your usual from the deli."

I have been drowning in work for the past few hours and hadn't even noticed that it was lunch time. Mostly because I don't get hunger cravings, well, at least not because of food. I still have so much work to do, but I suddenly have a hunger for something else entirely.

"Thank you, Linda. I didn't realize so much time had gone by already. I will be going out for lunch. I will be out for an hour or two. I have a meeting. Please leave messages on my desk and I will return the calls when I get back this afternoon."

I stood up and put my suit jacket on and walked out the door. I don't often take lunch breaks and I can see the curiosity getting even more evident on Linda's face at the announcement of a lunch meeting that isn't on the schedule and that might take more than an hour.

"Yes sir," I heard her say from behind me.

Thirty minutes later, my driver pulls into the Martin Memorial Clinic. I get out and ask him to wait for me in the parking lot. As I walk into the clinic I hear some giggles coming from the reception area and then I hear a throat being cleared.

"Can I help you sir?"

Turning towards the voice, I see a short older lady with graying brown hair and big green eyes. Her eyes are inspecting me subtlety and there is a light blush on her cheeks.

"I am looking for Serina," I said, giving her my most charming smile.

"She is in an appointment right now. Are you a patient? Do you have an appointment?"

I can feel her eyes accessing my appearance. Even though I have the gift of knowing what people are thinking, I am excellent at picking up on looks. This is a free clinic, or a clinic for people who don't have a lot of money and I am here in an Armani suit and leather shoes. Obviously, I am not a patient.

"No, ma'am, I am her boyfriend," I said, again giving her my most genuinely charming smile.

Her eyes popped big at this revelation. I get a lot of joy reading her thoughts and knowing that Serina never has male visitors. I can also read where Serina is at and that this lady is hesitant to tell me because she isn't sure I am telling the truth.

"If you could point me in the direction of the restroom and then I can wait out here until she is done?" I asked to calm her doubt.

"Of course. Down that hall and first hallway on the left," she directs, using her hands to signal the route I am to take.

Once I walk away, she busies herself with someone else, making it easy for me to slip down a separate hallway and make my way to where I know I will find my mate.

I turned one last corner and then slipped behind a curtain in a private room to find Serina lying in a big chair with a stress ball in her hand and a needle in her arm. The needle was attached to an IV type tube and I could see the beautiful red liquid flowing to fill the bag attached to the IV pole.

"Dom? What are you doing here?" She asks in complete surprise.

My eyes jump from the delicious snack to her purple eyes and then my vision goes blurry as I smell the delicious scent of her blood. I had obviously not gotten my fill.

"I came to take you to lunch. I didn't realize you were letting my lunch go to waste," I exclaimed in horror.

She looks at me confused for a second and then follows my eyes to her arm and the blood bag she is filling and then she starts laughing.

"What's so funny?"

"Oh Dom, I don't mind sharing with you, but I am not wasting my blood. I donate once a month so our blood bank stays supplied for our patients."

"I have a bank that I need you to fill," I said suggestively.

"OK, Serina, you are all done," the curtain is pulled open and a tall blonde comes in. "Oh sorry I didn't know you had company."

"No it's fine. Tiffany, this is Dom."

"Her boyfriend," I say, and the blonde's eyes go wide. Again, I am thrilled that everyone seems so pleased by this revelation.

"Nice to meet you Dom. I will just get this out of her arm and bandage her up," Tiffany says, taking the needle out of my mate's arm. A small pool of blood forms in the crook of her elbow and I can't help but lick my lips.

"Tiffany, do you mind if I bandage her up? I like to feel needed every once in a while," I say sweetly, and when her eyes meet mine I add a little persuasive magic to my voice.

"Ah, that's sweet. I will give you two some time," she said, giving Serina a wink and mouthing hot behind my back, but I caught it from the corner of my eye.

"I am going to take her out for lunch, is that OK? Serina, are you good for going to lunch?"

"Of course, she needs to get some food in her now that she has given blood anyway. We can hold it down here until she gets back," Tiffany gave Serina a knowing look as she walked out of the room, leaving us in private.

"You going to let my wound keep bleeding or you going to come bandage me up doc?" She asks with a smile on her face. I feel the annoyance behind her words just a bit, but I know she is also really happy to see me.

Walking over to her left side, I find gauze and tape. Looking down at her arm, it is a little messy having the small puncture bleeding freely for some time. Picking her arm up, I bring the wound to my face and lick her sweet blood up, cleaning the wound.

I moan my appreciation for her delicious taste.

"You know my tongue will heal this, so you don't need a bandage."

"I know. But it is best that we still put the bandage on so I don't have any weird questions from my co-worjers. What are you doing here, Dom?"

"I was at work crazy busy and my assistant reminded me it was lunch time. Vampires don't get hungry like humans, every four hours or so. But then I realized I had a different craving."

"You were craving blood so you came to my clinic?"

"No, I wasn't craving blood. Your blood is a bonus, and the only one I want. But what I was really craving was strawberries. Can we keep playing doctor?"

A flush covers her face and that color makes my c**k stand at attention. It was already half way there with just a taste of her blood coursing through my body.

"Am I the patient?" She asks a bit breathlessly.

"Yes. And as your doctor, I need to give you a full exam. So please remove all your clothes and put on this gown, opening facing the front. I will leave you to get undressed," I said, giving her a sheepish smile, and then set up the curtained area to give her a little privacy and lock the door. I know my mate likes the thrill of getting caught, but I also know that is not what she wants in her professional life.

This will be fun, but also very intense. She wont be able to keep her composure and the last thing we want is to be found.