David's POV:
“SIS! DON’T SHOOT HIM! ARE YOU CRAZY?!” Stevie comes in while I’m laughing and have a very relax attitude. Of course I’m not afraid of being shot or things like that. I’m a strong motherfucker. I’m so fucking out in everything that I can’t gather my being to be serious. It doesn’t anger me. I’m just into her on levels which I have never thought could fucking exist.
Little brother wants to go to her and stop her and she’s eyeing me, itching to shoot and for me to drop dead.
I said that when I’ll fuck you it will be rough…. Why? Because you’re a little vampire…. A deadly little vampire…. So seductive little vampire….
My heart is exploding in heats, my brain is out and my manhood? It’s so fucked up as never before…. Only firsts with the little vampire…. The unwanted wife who only in a few hours is so fucking wanted.
“TAKE HIM OUT! NOW! I’LL FUCKING SHOOT HIM IF HE DOESN’T DISAPEAR FROM MY SIGHT! NOW, STEVIE!”
Stevie is terrified of what can go down, looking with shocked eyes from her to me and then back at her. She’s crazy all over. Me? The same as before. I can’t believe my eyes and I’m so amused of what I have, in the positive sense.
I’m so fucking lucky….
“David! Let’s go! Now! She doesn’t lie or pretends! She’s honest! It’s not a play!” He comes to me and grabs my arm, but not escaping her sight. “Sis? Calm down. We’re going…. Okay? Chill.” I go with him as she’s pale now.
She’s worn out. I come back to my senses for a second and see that. I stop laughing and go with him, but not before sending a smirk to her and a lustful look. She’s still with her gun at me, following my ass with it, out of her mind and that out of her mind? Screams through her attitude, stare, stance.
While Stevie is closing the door, I still see her crazy and the gun up. She has just fucking locked the door.
Oh! It will go down soon enough…. I’ll fuck my wife very soon. Rest, little vampire…. Tonight, we’ll fucking resume…. Watch me….
“YOU FUCKING KEEP HIM AWAY FROM ME OR I’LL FUCKING SHOOT BOTH OF YOUR ASSES! DO YOU HEAR ME, STEVIE?! YOU KNOW I’M FUCKING CRAZY! Little fuckers….” She’s cursing some more inside….
She’s so lunatic and so fucking mine. My baby little vampire…. Oh! This is going to be so fun and the heats of pleasure to come drive me crazy….
I’m so fucked up inside that my breathing is still not regulated and a constant smile is on my lips.
“Bro! Are you fucking crazy?! What did I tell you?!” We’re on the hallway now, a few doors away from my room. He’s serious and shit scared for what could happen in his opinion. “I told you she’s not normal. And the touching part….” He rakes his fingers through his hair and looks on the floor, all stressed and wanting to say something, but concerned if to tell me or not. “Fuck! She’ll fucking kill me for this! But….” He looks at me. I’m with my hands in my pockets, looking at him with a narrowed, heated up stare from her, and smirking.
Just tell me…. I already know she’s crazy, deadly and whatever. Nothing more you would say could change me regarding her. I’ve already accepted her with my all and want the hell out of her. Just say, little bro, and stop stressing yourself.
“Say it. Get it out of your chest. I like her and accept her as my wife. Nothing could possibly change that in me. Trust me, little brother. Come on. Say it.” I pat his left shoulder and he penetrates me with his stare to see if I’m sincere or not. He sighs.
You know I’m sincere. You’re a smart kid. Come on…. Shoot me with it.
“Okay…. Okay…. Man! She’ll fucking kill me! Let’s go to my room…. At least she can’t hear me there…. The furthest from her…. The better….” He starts to his room and I follow him.
He’s so fucking stressed out with what he wants to say to me that even his hair trembles and he’s so rigid in body. He’s shit scared for what his sister would do to him if she would find out he’s the one who slipped it.
What could possibly be that bad? Little bro? Why?
When we reach his room, I close the door, and he’s with his hands on his head, walking with stressed steps from left to right and back again.
“What is it that bad that makes you like this? Just tell me. I promise I won’t change myself. Nothing can be that bad. Trust your brother.”
I smile at him, standing straight, with my left hand in my pocket, head a bit aside and sincere in what I say as it’s the truth. I’ve already taken the worst as what he said before. For me it’s normality. I lead an entire agency of mercenaries and all that stuff. I’m the deadliest of them all. My agency is number one worldwide. But it’s not known in the public eyes. Only officials know. That’s why I can find out everything. I have all the means in the world to find out everything I fucking want.
And leading this life? That’s why I didn’t give a shit on marriage or love, aside from what you guys know about my mom. My mom was the main reason. This, the second. A plastic barbie is not a good wife. No one is a good wife for me. Dad knew that. And he found little vampire for me. He’s a great dad all the way. So, do you guys see? The little vampire is a dream, which I didn’t even consider in my entire fucking life, that came true.
She’s one who is suitable on all fucking levels. And I’m not considering her skills and position, only her attitude and looks are the ones which stroke my being all over. She produced an earthquake in me without realizing at first. And I’ll remember to thank the guys as well, as, without their want, they made me come out from my ignorance and see her for her, which I first refused.
“FUCK! David? She’ll kill me more for this than for the agent stuff and all…. But if I don’t tell you and you get touchy with her and try more…. Which in a way is normal…. You are her husband now…. And you will at some point…. I’m a man and I understand…. So….” He’s saying all this not looking at me and still walking all stressed from one side to the other.
That is so fucking big if it’s keeping you like this…. What is it? A transgender? Or what? She doesn’t look like one…. Lesbian? What is it? You’ve got me into weird thinking…. Just say it already.
I’m keeping my cool outside for him to say it, but inside, I’m weird thinking as you can see….
“Stevie? Just get it out. Stay still, look at me, and say it.”
He now stays still, puts his left hand into his pocket, sighs and gives me a crazy look, all straight in stance.
Is it that bad?
“You can’t sleep with her, brother.”
WHAT?!