Here, check one out."Kris looked at the magazine that Sharon handed her and laughed."Holy shit, you got some fuck magazines."As Kris thumbed though it... she was curious as to what Sharon had said about Carlos."So, what did that Carlos guy do, try to get in your pants?" Try, hell no he did, plenty of times." Really?" Oh yeah. Dad suspected as much, but never did catch us, but he fired Carlos just the same. I guess I miss him being around, if you know what I mean." I think I know what you mean.". Calling on the few memories I had gleaned from Greta and Michael, I rolled to my feet and kicked the shotgun out of Fanelli’s hands.“No!” he growled and reached for my throat.I brought up both of my hands between his in a quick wedge-like motion that broke his grip on me. Then I grabbed one of his wrists and bent it down, snapping it with little effort.Fanelli fell to the ground, cradling his arm in pain.Chloe stood over Fanelli, her eyes were wide and she didn’t move.“Chloe!” I said sharply.. Brigida jerked violently.“OOOHHOOOWWOOAH!” she screamed. “N-no fair!”Her body convulsed; she thrashed on the bed, screaming, tossing her head from side to side as multiple climaxes gripped her. Her eyes rolled back into her head and showed white.“Unnngh-ahhh! FUCK! N-nuh-no more!”Vartorix raised his head and wiped his mouth with the back of a huge hand.“I grant you mercy, Brigida Calista,” he said. He chuckled, and gently rolled her off the bed. She fell like a limp sack atop Diana. Diana. ” I couldn’t believe my own ears! I was somewhat freaked out knowing I had been spied on for the past year by this beautiful vampire. There was only one thing I didn’t quite understand. “What do you mean by special? Do you care for me as a friend or as something more than a friend?” Anastasia’s reply caught me off guard. “I know you find me attractive as well.” That answered my question. I stood up from the mattress. Anastasia stood up as well and walked over to me. “So now they are after me?”.