This is the second part of my story, if you haven't read the first I suggest you do.
Thanks for your comments; I'd love to hear more of them actually. Sorry about the spelling mistakes in the last part. I've been editing this a little longer than the last one so hopefully it'll be better. Enjoy.
"Thank god it's a day off" Garrett said aloud as he rolled out of bed, looking at his clock which read 5:29pm. At least he'd gotten his 8 hours, but then again, it was nearly night time. He grabbed his robe and headed to the bathroom to grab a shower but stopped when he turned on the bathroom light. Hadn't vamp-girl walked into his room during a wet dream? What if she walked in on him showering or what if she joined him sans clothes? He suddenly regretted not having a lock on the door as he splashed some water on his face and went back to his room. He flipped on the light and was about to take his pants off when he saw her sitting on his bed.
"Sleep well?" Paige asked him, smiling sweetly.
"Once I actually got to sleep." He responded standing his ground. She could probably smell his fear so he tried to remain as calm as possible. It would have been easier had she not been showing off he fangs as she sat there watching him.
"You know what always helps me get to sleep?" She asked him.
"A warm glass of blood?"
"No that actually keeps me up. What really puts me to sleep is a good, long fuck; you could have asked and I would have assisted you."
"If I asked you to go grab me a pizza..."
"I'd tell you to pick up a fucking phone." She responded staring him down.
"A nice walk wouldn't hurt you, a little exercise always helps."
"Oh am I too fat for you? Or are you acting like a dick to get rid of me?"
"You're so not fat and I should have thought about being a dick. Hmmm Bitch?" Garrett finished with a smile to which Paige got up and walked towards him.
"If I worked out a bit more, slimmed down you know." Paige said when she was right in front of him, a smile returning to her face. "These wouldn't be as nice and suck able." She finished grabbing her breasts and giving them a little squeeze for emphasis.
"True..." Garrett said, slowly backing away from her until he was in the hallway with his back nearly against the wall.
Paige just continued smiling at him before looking away and heading towards his kitchen.
"What ya got for food?"
"Not much, which is why you should go grab a pizza." Garrett said with a smile.
"Hmmm...." Paige purred. "So you want pizza and I want some sex." She finished turning to look at Garrett with a playful smile.
"I'd rather starve." Garrett said, walking past her into his study. He heard her laugh and head into the bathroom at which point he put his head down and sighed. His head popped up when he heard the shower turn on. His other head popped up as well at the thought of Paige naked, with water running down her body. He turned his computer monitor and got back to work on his paper trying his hardest to ignore the sound of the shower running. After a couple of minutes it worked and he was completely focused on his paper, oblivious to the world.
Garrett was so focused he didn't notice the water turn off or Paige enter the room a few minutes later to see what he was doing. He didn't her heels walk down the hallway or the front door close behind her. The house was quiet for the next hour; the only sound was that of Garrett's fingers on the keys as he slowly worked on his paper. He leaned back and rubbed his hair when he noticed the time and how hungry he was. He was about to wonder where Paige was when he heard the front door open and close, followed by her telltale heels on his hallway floor.
"When did she leave?" He asked himself out loud as she walked into the room carrying a pizza and two cokes.
"You looked so adorable sitting there concentrating, that I couldn't bring myself to disrupt you. I hope Coke is ok." She said before heading into his living room. Garrett sat there and was about to leap up after her, but then he remembered what she said earlier. Maybe he could pretend he had a late class and run off after. Or he could have fun with her...
"What no garlic?" He asked as Paige handed him a slice of cheese pizza.
"Garlic on pizza and you say I have disgusting eating habits." She responded sitting back on his couch. On which she looked really comfortable, a little too comfortable. He thought about commenting about it but once he took a bite of pizza he was overcome by hunger. 20 minutes, and 7 slices later Garrett leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, a big, satisfied smile on his face.
"You're welcome." Paige said as she opened up her laptop and turned it on, looking at Garrett.
"Wait, that's my line." He said opening his eyes to find her staring at him with her devious, almost predatory smile. He tried laughing off his sudden feeling of dread, but stopped when she arched an eyebrow at him. A damn fine eyebrow too, he thought to himself before he realized. He then realized that in order to keep her from getting him in bed, he needed to try to control himself. Tough task, he was young, horny and single. She's cold and clammy; just keep remembering that, he said to himself, hoping to slow the blood that had begun to race towards his penis.
"So...I take it you know that you owe me for the pizza." She said breaking Garrett's line of thought.
"Yeah, what was it 20 bucks?" He said smiling.
"Nope, just one fuck." She responded, emphasizing the last word. "So either go get ready in your bedroom or come and take me right here, right now." She said, placing her laptop on the table beside the couch.
"Just because you're a vampire doesn't mean you can..."
"Yes, yes it does. You're my plaything Garrett, enjoy it." Watching her sit there, Garrett really felt like a mouse stuck under a cat's paw. He really didn't like the way she said plaything, like he was a dildo with arms and legs. Come on he was a resourceful guy, he should be able to get out of this, all he had to do was think. Too bad he had a paper due Friday and a hot vampire chick in front of him.
"So bedroom or couch?"
"How about the roof." Garrett responded taking a sip of coke.
