MCV

by Anjela Renee

  He glanced at the whore he already had in his car. She was patiently waiting as she counted the twenties she’d been paid with. He got into the car and gave her a sinister smile. She looked back at him nervously.

  “I know a spot that we can go to have a bit more privacy.”

  “Not too far, I like to stay nearby.” She replied. “My name is Candy by the way.”

  “Buckle up Candy.” Maurice replied.

  *****

  Maurice walked toward the stable where Mary's Father had asked him to meet up for their hunting trip. He had borrowed some riding clothes from a friend so he would look good. He wanted to make a good impression on her Father. He loved Mary more than anything and wanted her Father's permission to marry her. As he walked towards the stable, he overheard Mary's Father talking to his friend.

  He would never dream of eavesdropping, but he heard his name mentioned in their conversation.

  “I will never allow my only daughter to marry that low class nobody.”

  “Aren't you being a little tough on the lad, Herald?”

  “Hell no, if that little greedy bastard thinks that he's going to marry my sweet little girl and get his dirty hands on my money, he has another thing coming.”

  “Look I'm not saying that you should give the young man the keys to the castle, but just keep an open mind. You know I'm right, Herald.”

  “I will try.” Herald grumbled.

  “That's all I ask. Besides, it wasn't too long ago that our Fathers-in-law had a similar conversation about us.”

  “Oh you sneaky bastard, that was a low blow.”

  It was then that Maurice felt he should approach Herald and his friend. He couldn't believe what he just heard. Mary's Father would never agree to let them marry. Maurice had to change his mind; that was the only way. Mary wasn't the type to just run off without her Father's consent.

  “Mr. Gentry, thank you for allowing me the privilege of riding along with you on this hunt.”

  “Hum-- yes well Maurice this is Edward Holmes, a good friend of mine.”

  “Looks like the weather will be quite pleasant don't you think, Herald?” Edward cheerfully asked.

  “Yes, quite. Let's get going.”

  “Yes sir.” Maurice replied.

  Chapter 4

  Abby and Javon were both in the pool, naked. Abby had never done anything like this before. She had always played it safe, always dated boring guys, and had a boring job. There was nothing exciting about her at all, as far as she was concerned. Javon began swimming toward her. His erection hadn't gone down, not one little bit, and the sight of Abby's perky breasts made it much worse. Abby was trembling with nerves. She wanted him so badly but wasn't sure if she was ready to go there tonight, even though she was already doing so many dirty things to him in her mind.

  “Abby, I know you're nervous when you're around me. You don't need to be. If you don't feel okay with anything I'm doing, I'll stop.” Abby nodded her head in agreement. Javon reached out to Abby and began stroking her cheek. She put her hand on his.

  “Are you okay with this?” Javon asked.

  “Yes.”

  His body was so close to hers, and he was afraid that she would notice that he still had a monstrous hard on. He began caressing her body gently as he pushed her hair aside and began kissing her neck, taking in her sweet scent.

  Abby reached under the water and grabbed his cock. “I guess she did notice.” thought Javon, moaning in response.

  “Do you want me?” Abby whispered.

  “You have no idea how much.”

  Javon pressed his lips against hers. As Abby moaned, he could feel her body come alive. He could sense her arousal. She kissed him gently, tasting him with her tongue. His hands were everywhere, exploring the delectable curves her body had to offer. Her hand was still on his cock, stroking it gently. She then began to explore his body as well: the broadness of his shoulder, the well-defined muscles of his chest. She ran her hands over his back as they kissed, her hands cupping his firm behind. She began squeezing it; she loved a great butt on a man. Suddenly, Javon pulled away from her. It was then that she noticed Sally, Javon's sister.

  “Javon, you bad boy, you brought a friend home and didn't tell me.” Sally stood there looking at the pair of them like she was a teacher reprimanding her naughty students.

  “Sally, this is Abby. Now leave! You are embarrassing her and pissing me off.” Javon barked.

  “Oh, don't get so testy, I just wanted to meet her. I'll leave. Abby, it was nice seeing you. You have lovely breasts; I wish mine were as full. I'm rather flat chested, you see.” Javon and Abby just stared at each other. Abby was beet red from embarrassment.

  “Javon, I think I'll just get dressed and go.” Abby started getting out of the pool not caring if he saw her naked or not.

  “Please don't go. We can just pick up from where we left off. Don't let Sally ruin our good time.” Javon said as he gave her a sexy smile. Abby was already out of the pool wrapped up in a fluffy towel.

  “Javon, it just isn't going to happen tonight. I'm sorry.”

  “You have nothing to be sorry about. I should have locked the door.”

  *****

  Javon and Abby were in the car going back to her apartment. Javon was scowling to himself, thinking of a way to get back at Sally for interrupting his alone time with Abby.

  “Are you angry with me? Why are you making faces?”

  “I could never be angry at you. I'm thinking of ways to get back at Sally for ruining our night.”

  “Oh, Javon she's your sister! It's her job to get on your nerves. Is she older or younger than you?”

  “She's much older, ancient really.”

  Abby laughed at Javon’s reply, Sally looked to be the same age as Javon “Very funny, she can't be more than five years older than you.”

  “Tell me more about your family, Abby,” Javon said, changing the subject.

  “There's not much to say, really. I have a younger brother, Ray, and my parents divorced when I was fifteen. My Father remarried a year later and stopped coming around soon after. My mom and I aren't really close, but Ray calls me every week. He's the only family I have in the world as far as I'm concerned.”

  “Sally is all I have too. She can be a bit bossy but I don't know what I would do without her.”

  Javon pulled up to Abby's apartment. He didn't want the night to end, asking “May I come in

  “I don't think that would be a good idea.” Javon gave Abby a kiss before she left the car. It was a gentle sweet kiss. She gave Javon a hug, laying her head on his chest. She loved the way he felt against her. “I hope to see you again soon.”

  “I don't want to scare you, but I think I am falling for you.” Abby didn't know what to say, She stood there with her mouth hanging open. She had strong feelings for Javon, but they had only been on one date. She needed time to get to know him before she could even begin to have those kinds of feelings for him.

  “I really like you, Javon, but I don't know how I feel just yet. How about we wait for our second date before we go there?”

  “Of course. I will call you tomorrow to make plans for our next date.”

  “Um, sure, that would be great.”

  “Great, I'll call you.” Javon stood outside his car as Abby walked to her apartment; he waited until she was safely inside before he got in to his car to leave.

  *****

  Brian was watching as Javon left after Abby was inside her apartment. The female was finally alone. He made a call to Maurice to check to make sure if it was still okay to take her.

  “Master, the female is alone in her apartment.”

  “Are you positive?”

  “Javon dropped her off. They had a long conversation and a kiss, and then he left.”

  “This is very unusual. I want you to bring her to me, but be careful not to draw attention to yourself. I don't want anyone to notice that she's missing.”

  “Yes Master” Brian repl
ied dryly. He was getting very tired of this nonsense of following Javon and his female around.

  “Do we have a problem, Brian? You don't sound very pleased.”

  “Not at all, I am happy to do as my Master commands.”

  *****

  As Maurice hung up the phone, he knew the time had finally arrived. Javon finally had a weakness he could exploit; he had a human girlfriend how pathetic. The whore was still bent over the trunk of the car where he was fucking her. He walked over to her; she had started pulling her skirt down.

  “What are you doing, I paid, and I’m not finished.” He pushed her back toward the car, and bent her over.

  “Anything you want, big daddy.” Candy replied with a smile.

  Maurice positioned himself behind her; good thing Vampires couldn’t catch diseases, who knew what this whore was carrying. He started pounding her from behind with his cock. His fangs extended as his blood hunger rose inside him. He latched onto her neck from behind. Candy gasped as she felt pain then pleasure, but that only lasted a moment. Maurice didn’t want anyone feeling pleasure. As he pumped into her with his cock, he increased his drinking; it became more forceful and painful for her. He unlatched as he moaned and came on her back, she didn’t deserve to have him come inside her, and she was just a dirty whore. Candy turned around with a horrified look on her face, holding her neck wound as she bled all over herself.

  “What are you?”

  Maurice just smiled with her blood still on his teeth. “I am a Vampire, you fucking whore, and in a moment you will be dead”

  He lunged after her, ripping out her throat. Drinking down her liquid as fast as he could, he enjoyed every moment.

  *****

  Maurice mounted the horse and was ready to get this over and done with. He knew Mary's Father didn't like him, but he needed to change his mind.

  “Okay Gentlemen, let's not waste time and get on with this trip!” Edward stated.

  Herald and Edward mounted their horses. Two servants and two hunting dogs followed them. Maurice couldn't believe that they would make such a fuss out of a hunting trip. Well, they were of the upper class. He, too, would often go hunting with Father, but they went on foot with a single hunting dog and nothing else.

  The men had been riding for a while when Herald stopped.

  “There is deer ahead! Maurice, would you like to have the honor of the first kill?” Herald asked.

  “Sir, it would be my pleasure.”

  Maurice walked ahead with his rifle ready for the kill. He was walking further and further into the woods. He didn't want to fail Mary's Father; he had to find this deer. He could probably kill a dozen animals and still not impress Mary’s father but he needed to give it everything he had. He had to try for Mary’s sake.

  Back at the Gentry Estate, Mary was trying to occupy herself. She was having tea with a dear friend that had dropped by.

  “It was so kind of you to drop by, Sally. It has been ages since we have had a chance to catch up.” Mary was dressed for tea and was looking her best, like always. Her golden brown hair was in an upsweep, with a few brown curls down around her face. She had on her favorite blue dress with white lace. It had a rounded neckline that showed some cleavage, but wasn't too scandalous.

  “So tell me, Mary, I have heard that Maurice is courting you,” said Sally, an exotic beauty with dark cocoa skin. She wore a red velvet dress with a lower neckline than Mary. Her hair was all done up in a ribbon.

  “Oh, Sally, he's wonderful! He's a perfect gentleman, and he loves me, I just know it!” Mary blushed as she spoke.

  “You are glowing, Mary. He must be something special. What family is he from?”

  “He isn't exactly of noble birth.”

  “My dear, how scandalous. Your Father is allowing this?”

  “Sally, you look a little pale, are you okay?”

  “It's my sun allergy, could we pull the curtains?”

  “Certainly.” Mary took the bell that was on the table and rang it. Two servants entered the room.

  “You rang, Miss?”

  “Sally has a sun allergy. Please close all the curtains to block as much sun as possible.”

  The servants scattered and the room became much darker. They lit candles to help brighten the darkened room.

  “So, about Maurice?”

  “Yes, of course. Father agreed reluctantly. Mother insisted Father let Maurice court me. She said since Father had no more money or class than Maurice had when they met, he couldn't say no.”

  *****

  Abby arrived at her apartment just in time to hear the sound of her phone ringing. She was tired and very confused. Her date with Javon was the strangest date she had ever had.

  “Abby, I'm so glad you answered. How was your date?” Jenny enthusiastically asked.

  “Well, I think he likes me and he wants to go out again. I really like him too.”

  “Seriously, that's all the details I get? Did you scream his name in pleasure by the end of the evening? I need the dirty details.”

  “Jenny! You have a dirty mind. We did not sleep together on the first date; I'm not that kind of girl.”

  “Okay, but I am.” Jenny laughed. “Come on girl, don't be a prude.”

  “I'm just cautious. Hold on Jenny, someone is at the door.” Abby look out the peephole to see a man she had never seen before. “I'll call you back tomorrow, okay?”

  “Sure tomorrow, bye!”

  Abby shut her phone and put it in her pocket. She opened the door but left the chain on. “Can I help you?” She was rather suspicious of this creepy-looking man. He had brown hair and brown eyes and look like he hadn't shaved in days. She didn't like the look of him at all.

  “I'm Brian; I'm here to do the plumbing. There was a leak in the apartment below, and I need to check the pipes.”

  Abby didn't trust him at all. There was no way she was going to just let this creep into her apartment.

  “You're not the regular maintenance guy, where is Jose?”

  “He's sick. Just let me in lady, I have work to do.”

  “Just let me call Jose, I have his cell number for emergencies.”

  As Abby began shutting the door, Brian rushed it and broke the chain, forcing his way in. Abby screamed, and ran for her room locking the door behind her. Brian was on the other side and was trying to break the door down, but to no avail. Abby was scared for her life. She opened her phone and called Javon.

  “Javon, someone broke into my house, Help me!”

  “Where are you, Abby?”

  “I locked myself in my room. He's trying to break down the door.”

  “Do you have a way out?”

  “There's a fire escape outside my window, I'm climbing out now.”

  “Get out and get somewhere safe. Do you have anywhere you can go?”

  “There's a bar at the corner. It's called the Checker's Sports Pub.”

  “I'll be there in 20 minutes.”

  Abby shut her phone as she was running halfway down the fire escape. She landed on the ground and took off running. A few minutes later, she entered the bar. She had never been there before, but it was cozy, with sports memorabilia all over the walls and people playing pool at one end. There was a jukebox in the corner playing music. She decided to sit and wait until Javon arrived. She sat at a table and ordered a Corona Beer. She was terrified that the creepy Brian guy would figure out that she had left and would come looking for her. She was shaking like a leaf.

  Chapter 5

  Brian was standing in Abby's bedroom. By the time he broke down the door, she was gone, having escaped through the fire escape. He was debating whether he should tell Maurice he failed. If he had been changed, he would have succeeded. He should have been made Vampire by now. He didn't really know why Maurice was so hard up on getting back at Javon, a. He looked around Abby's room, trying to think of an idea on how to snatch her, but decided there was nothing to find and left.

  *****

  Herald j
umped off his horse. “I'll walk ahead and see if I can find the deer.”

  “Be careful, you don't want to get shot.”

  “You worry too much, Edward.”

  Herald walked ahead and spotted something in the woods. He took aim and fired.

  “Got it!” He yelled to Edward and he ran ahead. When he got deeper into the woods and closer to his kill, all the color drained from his face. It wasn't a deer at all; he had shot Maurice who was lying on the ground in a pool of blood. He was moaning, and looked like he was on the brink of death. Herald ran back toward the horses.

  “Edward, we're heading back.”

  “What about Maurice? I heard a gunshot.”

  “It was a miss. Maurice wanted to walk back. Let's go.”

  “Are you sure he'll make it back alright?

  He'll be fine, let's go.”

  Herald and Edward rode their horses back to the stables. It was never Herald’s intention to kill Maurice but what was done was done. At least Mary could now move on, hopefully to someone who was more worthy of her.

  Maurice was lying on the ground in excruciating pain. He wasn't sure what happened, but he knew he had been shot. Who shot him, and why? He was losing too much blood, and he knew he would pass out soon. That would be the end of him. All he could think about was his sweet Mary. How he loved her and didn't want to lose her.

  *****

  Abby sat at her table nursing her beer, waiting for Javon. She wished he would get here already. She was taking a sip of her beer when someone sat across from her at the table.

  “Killer--Um, Pierre right?”

  “You are Javon's woman! Why are you drinking alone?” He gave Abby a flirtatious smile. At the club, he look scary, like a bouncer should, but here he look like a guy she would enjoy meeting. He had a blue button down shirt and jeans. The tattoo on his arm gave him an edge without being too intimidating.

  “Javon is on his way.”

  “A man should never keep a pretty lady waiting.”

  “He isn't. I had an incident at my apartment and I'm just waiting for him to come get me.” Abby wasn't sure if she should tell Pierre anything else. Javon knew him, but she had just met him.