She was sitting in a corner of the chair, with his back softly sensual was lying on its back, legs open and her femininity maliciously covered with light as the one in black silk.
Ulrich walked slowly toward her, trying to imitate as closely as possible the passage of the man who had dared to own it, had to fall into the trap.
fact close your eyes and saw her crush your head on the back, blushing in a manner obvious to a person so pale.
- Matthew ... - she moaned. Ulrich noted the tone of the vampire eager, sadistic and grinned, turning around and positioning the chair behind her.
Slowly, the skilled hands of the doctor began to take the body of the vampire, who then contact you jumped up and stuck his back against the man's chest.
- Matthew ... - She called them, slowly manipulated by those hands, those who were thought to be the man she loved. Ulrich noted that her groans were similar to whispers, and those whispers that name was always present. Matthew. did nothing but call him, invoke him and implore him to every touch of the doctor.
And he passed the tips of his fingers slowly on the breasts of the vampire, who showed their appreciation arched and moaned at the same pace as before.
continued with those massage on her body for a while ', was seeing the slow down on them, moaning with pleasure as never before.
So he decided to go straight to the point.
passed with the same slow first-hand on her hips, until it fall on his leg and then raided cute under quell'involucro silky soft to walk on the inside thigh of the vampire sent. At the touch she shuddered slightly risky and held a slight groan of pleasure fulfilled. She liked to be touched at that point, and he knew it.
expert Ulrich continued to massage the area, waiting for the vampire let him go up inside her spreading her legs nice and perfect. And indeed that was his reaction, the vampire left the head over the groove of the neck, and spread his legs, allowing the doctor to suggest unknowingly part of themselves in her.
Ulrich went fast hand on her femininity, and realized, grinning evil, that the vampire did not take him the slightest shadow of an undergarment, although only a loincloth.
No, he was totally naked under his control, and showed more intense the groans of the girl, every time he passed his hand over the hole of the abyss skilful hand, the gate that protected the secret of the female vampire .
the end, even the flesh that protected her femininity gave way to continue the human touch. And Ulrich immediately slipped her fingers in her and begins to move by varying the speed, slowly at first and then more fast, following the movement of the pelvis, which had assumed the vampire. And she, with those movements excited, did nothing but increase the sadism of man, and bathed her, the essence of a woman, believed to have anything to do with the wishes of the Matthew.
He was wrong.
He felt a hand leave his side, and the speed of the finger inside her soar, taking on a whole different rhythm, a rhythm that she knew.
was then opened his eyes, shivering in terror.
- Ulrich! - Cursed the vampire trying to stiffen the body of man, but without success. Now he controlled it, and these included a flick of a finger to make them lose control and throw your head back gasping. - Please ... let me ...
Ulrich smiled, a wicked light invaded her eyes, staring at a glacial manner and perverse as the body of the contract term vampire is to his every move, breath, irregular gasps of pleasure and hailing from his mouth.
- Too late, beautiful ... too late. - Whispered in her ear resting on her lips a handkerchief soaked in a liquid that made the vampire senseless, making it wear out broken down.
Then Ulrich taken by the hips and placed it gently on his belly with the shoulder, and walked to his house leaving behind the empty room, silent, grinning cynical and satisfied.
Meanwhile, Manu had stayed at home, as Chris had left shortly before Matt because he needed to eat, and Faith had not yet returned.
was preparing something to put under your teeth when the phone rang repeatedly.
gave a bite to the toast in his hand and replied:-P
onto v?
-Hello, Manu.
Just two words, "Hello" and "Manu".
But do enough to freeze from head to toe, shivering with terror traveled up her spine, and felt dizzy, so almost fainted, had to lean on the table does not sag to the ground, swallowing the mouthful and dropping ground the rest. He could not think of anything rational mind was too upset to put together an answer, but perhaps the party had expected, because he continued quietly:
-Guess Who.
She had her eyes full of tears, and did not seek even to control the voice stammering
-Sir ... Sir ...
Ulrich-Yes, fine, I see that after so long you remember my name-at least, he growled.
-How ... how do you know where ... where are they?! - She asked, looking scared out of the window, as if expecting to see the house.
-Well,-he who seeks finds, he grinned fully aware of the fears that inspire with his sarcasm was aggressive.
-What do you want ?!?-, she screamed out of control, trembling so much that was hard to hold the handset.
-to go back. Come to the house-now, "said the voice, dry and imperious.
-No, - he cried Manu knowing that his fears had come true.
-I expected ... but you know that I know very well who is your friend? Your werewolf. Chris Wolstenholme.
Manu turned white: he knew perfectly what he was getting at, and replied cautiously:
-He has nothing to do ...!
No, you only have hosted and hidden! -, He growled sarcastically, however, will not be in danger if you come to me, and quickly.
-Mi ... kill me?! - Churches, holding my breath waiting for the answer.
-I do not know. It depends on how you conduct, "said Ulrich, - ... and you deserve it after what you did, though.
Manu's heart was beating like a drum performance, he knew what it was for once they arrive there, once again trapped. But the burden on the balance arm was very very heavy, and thought for a few seconds.
Then he took a decision, and swallowing murmured
-D 'agreement. Arrival ...
-Perfect.
And then he felt the sound of the phone ringing in a vacuum. Manu remained with the handset to the ear for a long time, as if someone somewhere could tell it was all a nightmare, that the conversation was not there.
Then he thought that if he had to face it, he should start by accepting. It would have been tortured and likely killed for daring to ask for some 'of happiness in life.
propped up the phone and ran his fingers through his hair that made her stomach hurt from fear. She shuddered, then burst into tears, with a desperate fury, the fear that gripped every vital organ, and above all it was another thought to pierce like a long, sharp knife, leaving her breathless.
Chris.
Maybe not him again, and this thought made her heart was small, close by the evil hand of despair.
And he thought she needed to know at least where she had gone, knowing, knowing that it would not be easily able to stay in the house doing nothing.
took a sheet and laid it at the table, then took a pen and bent, but he had no idea what to choose between those thoughts that crowded his head. His hand trembled, and the paper White was filled with copious drops that fell from her cheeks.
Eventually he wrote a few lines to spelling uncertain, unable to say more, then took his coat, gave him a different look at the house and closed the door behind him.
The boy rubbed the sore neck walking and stopped traffic in front of the door and puffing with his hand in the pocket of a jacket, finally finding what he wanted. He turned the key in the lock and closed the door leaving out the smog of London.
He looked around and found that something was missing and that something else was out of place, like the toast on the floor.
-Manu? - Called restless, but received no response of any kind, a noise, a nod or even a grunt, maybe. Nothing.
-Manu, you there?! - He asked, feeling foolish talk to the wall.
He looked around again, scratching his head as usual in times of confusion, then saw a piece of paper on top of the table, and thought that maybe it was lifted out to the grocery store or something.
picked up the package in hand and read it quickly. Then, shaking his head, read it again. And one more time. Finally confirmed their feelings, because his eyes widened dramatically, the skin lost its color and breath died in his throat. The hand shook violently and dropped the short letter, which floated up to lie on the ground like a dead leaf.
Chris, love, are at the villa
Ulrich wants me and I do not know if I let you go
He said if I'm not gonna kill you
I know it can not do that then please come , I know
you would like but do not, stay where you are unless it can
to get in touch with you
I love
The words written in handwriting were thicker were mixed several times, so that if the shaking hand that had written had trodden a little ', the paper is torn. Chris watched peep while on the floor, but soon felt the need to sit down, burying his face in his hands.
She told him to do nothing, and predicted that he would rather do anything, but he could not speak, could not leave her alone with that ... with that ...
Just imagining what it would have done the evil that would have been able to do it, he felt painfully writhing bowels, and a creeping sense of helplessness that made him mad. He was accustomed to having at his side, sure to preserve it from danger, but now he could not do nothing, absolutely nothing but wallow in indecision.
considering the option of running the house immediately, but if Manu had told him not to do so there must have been good reasons, and realized that if he did would be counter to his sacrifice.
But he would not even accept the second option, namely to stay there on the chair and do nothing because it simply was not possible, he was not capable, it would not be left waiting while the woman he loved was being punished for having fought something that belonged by right!
He got a dozen times to sit back after changing their minds, wringing her hands, but finally took a decision to release even though this would put at odds with the recommendations of her.
'Fuck,' he thought.
Furious and vengeful, her heart was beating like crazy, took the car keys and scoured ignoring the speed limit allowed, darting out from the center. Vaguely remembered where he had been told that there was the villa, having been informed in advance some time ago. Wrong road cursing a few times, but finally succeeded to see her, in a favorable position to observe the surrounding landscape. He parked his car nearby, got out and made an effort not to immediately rush to the door, choosing to adopt a prudent course of action.
arrived outside the gate said that it was already open and was surprised by the ease with which he entered the garden. There were no dogs foaming at the mouth like the movies, alarms or security guards or whatever, only the front door ajar.
Chris started to find strange and disturbing fact of all I find the doors already open, but said Manu probably had entered and then Ulrich had not closed the door.
the thought that she was already in and that probably was under the oppression of man, went to run inside, and to hell with caution.
input are located on the soft lights, everything was in order and gave exactly the impression that one would expect from such a house: there was a large bookcase full of books mainly scientific, refined ornaments , an old carpet with dull colors and some reproduction of famous paintings, or perhaps there were the originals. Not There was only a speck of dust and the air was scented with flowers that were at the corners of the room. Chris remarked that order which made the house so different from his home, where they often were also socks and bread crumbs on the ground, and made a face. Then he heard a noise and excited voices coming from somewhere below him, and tried a door that led him to the basement.
take several minutes to open doors, then finally saw a ladder leading down, and the voices become sharper, but the handle was down with some force had made a noise that was echoed down the stairs, and he cursed himself for that lack of prudence.
then dodged a foot behind the other, careful not to get noticed and peered in the window that opened into a room.
Inside was her, his wife, pressed against the wall and raised almost entirely from the ground by Ulrich, who held her by the neck. Floundered pale looking air, as he said something in a tone of quiet and with a sadistic grin on his face.
-So my two sluts managed to make me under your nose, eh?
ULR-U ... ... no ... not resp ... -, she gasped in despair.
-Shut up, you bunch of bitches. Is' shut up and thank the heavens that does not kill you yet. I still need you and that bitch cocksucker of your friend ... but with the problems that I have given you can bet I'll have you out, as useless as you when I'm done.
Manu kept trying oxygen gasping piteously, and Chris, quivering, had to exercise considerable self-control not to burst immediately into the room and beat the living daylights that being indescribable.
Ulrich sat on the floor keeping it by the neck, then left her. Manu fell coughing noisily and holding with both hands the red mark that was impressed.
-Follow me-he ordered the scientist, and she performed, standing up hard. He glanced around, inadvertently peered over the window that opened onto the stairs to the upstairs, and stiffened seeing the very last thing he wanted.
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