There were paler patches, clusters of faint and flashy light, the constellations varied according to the time of year. And Vergel thought that these were the same stars that greeted the ancients vampyre, the same ones that would be there in millions of years.
Since his walk with Sheila Marie, he couldn't contain himself from fantasizing about her over and over. Their bond was making him hornier than usual and he felt furious at the same time.
At midnight Vergel sneaked into her bed and crawled his hand into her nightgown, near her perfect mountains. He heard her gasp when he sucked one of her buds. He doesn't care if his manservant could hear her moaning his name outside her bedroom. Besides, he just needed a release.
"God! Vergel, stop it!" She tried to push him away, but he automatic
