tomorrow. Do you need anything else?”
“No; I’m fine. Thank you, Sally.”
Javon hung up the phone and settled into his bed for the night. It was 3 am, and still a few hours until dawn. He did some channel surfing until he finally gave up and decided to play angry birds on his Smartphone. Soon enough, the sun came up and sleep took him.
***
Abby woke with the sun bright and blaring in her face. After last night and the kiss to end all kisses from Javon, she tossed and turned before finally falling asleep well past 3:00 am. She looked at the clock and saw it was 12:30 pm. She groaned. That meant she would have to work late, making up the missed hours. It took her a moment until she realized that it was Sunday and she didn’t have work.
Abby stretched and forced herself out of bed and took a quick shower. She put on what she normally wore while working from home: comfortable sweat pants and a v-neck t-shirt. She threw her hair in a ponytail and ventured out into the living room. She saw Javon was already awake and had a visitor. He just closed the door, standing there with a cooler in his hand. Abby noticed it had a padlock and thought it was strange to have a lock on a cooler.
“A messenger just brought by my medicine, for my sun allergy. I take injections so it needs to stay cold.”
“Do you need help?”
“No; I just need privacy. Needles make me nervous enough without an audience.”
“You can use my room.”
***
Javon nodded to Abby and took his small cooler into the bedroom. He locked the door and took out a bag of blood. He pierced the bag with his fangs and drank it down. He preferred warm blood, but he was so starved that the cool blood was refreshing and immediately quenched his hunger. After putting the empty blood bag into the cooler, he came out of the bedroom. Abby was at the kitchen table eating a late breakfast of orange juice, bagel with cream cheese, and some fruit.
He sat down with her and smiled. “What would you like to do today?”
***
Abby looked at Javon, a little surprised. She didn't realize he would want to spend the day with her. “I don't know. I thought you would be going home.”
“Sally mentioned the Detroit Institute of Art had a fascinating exhibit on Ancient Egypt.”
“That actually sounds like fun. I can't remember when I've been there last. Do you need to go by your place for clothes?”
“The courier brought some with my medication.”
“Great. Let me grab my coat and we can get going.” Abby ran out of the kitchen with obvious excitement.
Abby held Javon’s hand the entire time as they walked through the museum. She thought it was sweet and made her feel special. She wished to herself that he would do more than just hold her hand. They walked along the displays of Egyptian jewelry. Everything was beautiful and fascinated her. Javon gave her quite a bit of history and information about many of the artifacts.
“Why do you know so much about Egypt?”
“Sally has a doctorate in Ancient Egyptian History; she has a ton of books and I like to read so I picked up a few things.”
“You sound like you should be teaching Egyptian History, Professor Bouvier,” Abby joked.
“And would that make you my student?”
“I have much to learn, Professor,” Abby said seductively.
Abby pressed her body against his and knew immediately she wasn't the only one who wanted a private lesson. She spotted a door that read authorized personnel only. Abby tried the door and found it unlocked. She pulled Javon inside and locked the door behind them; it was a small storage room with mostly office supplies and a few cabinets that held files. Javon was immediately on her, kissing her voraciously, his tongue mingling with hers.
Javon pressed Abby against the wall and kissed his way down her neck. Abby moaned, loving the way his tongue and lips felt on her. He reached under her t-shirt and slipped his hand under her bra. Her nipples were hard and erect. He caressed her
“No; I’m fine. Thank you, Sally.”
Javon hung up the phone and settled into his bed for the night. It was 3 am, and still a few hours until dawn. He did some channel surfing until he finally gave up and decided to play angry birds on his Smartphone. Soon enough, the sun came up and sleep took him.
***
Abby woke with the sun bright and blaring in her face. After last night and the kiss to end all kisses from Javon, she tossed and turned before finally falling asleep well past 3:00 am. She looked at the clock and saw it was 12:30 pm. She groaned. That meant she would have to work late, making up the missed hours. It took her a moment until she realized that it was Sunday and she didn’t have work.
Abby stretched and forced herself out of bed and took a quick shower. She put on what she normally wore while working from home: comfortable sweat pants and a v-neck t-shirt. She threw her hair in a ponytail and ventured out into the living room. She saw Javon was already awake and had a visitor. He just closed the door, standing there with a cooler in his hand. Abby noticed it had a padlock and thought it was strange to have a lock on a cooler.
“A messenger just brought by my medicine, for my sun allergy. I take injections so it needs to stay cold.”
“Do you need help?”
“No; I just need privacy. Needles make me nervous enough without an audience.”
“You can use my room.”
***
Javon nodded to Abby and took his small cooler into the bedroom. He locked the door and took out a bag of blood. He pierced the bag with his fangs and drank it down. He preferred warm blood, but he was so starved that the cool blood was refreshing and immediately quenched his hunger. After putting the empty blood bag into the cooler, he came out of the bedroom. Abby was at the kitchen table eating a late breakfast of orange juice, bagel with cream cheese, and some fruit.
He sat down with her and smiled. “What would you like to do today?”
***
Abby looked at Javon, a little surprised. She didn't realize he would want to spend the day with her. “I don't know. I thought you would be going home.”
“Sally mentioned the Detroit Institute of Art had a fascinating exhibit on Ancient Egypt.”
“That actually sounds like fun. I can't remember when I've been there last. Do you need to go by your place for clothes?”
“The courier brought some with my medication.”
“Great. Let me grab my coat and we can get going.” Abby ran out of the kitchen with obvious excitement.
Abby held Javon’s hand the entire time as they walked through the museum. She thought it was sweet and made her feel special. She wished to herself that he would do more than just hold her hand. They walked along the displays of Egyptian jewelry. Everything was beautiful and fascinated her. Javon gave her quite a bit of history and information about many of the artifacts.
“Why do you know so much about Egypt?”
“Sally has a doctorate in Ancient Egyptian History; she has a ton of books and I like to read so I picked up a few things.”
“You sound like you should be teaching Egyptian History, Professor Bouvier,” Abby joked.
“And would that make you my student?”
“I have much to learn, Professor,” Abby said seductively.
Abby pressed her body against his and knew immediately she wasn't the only one who wanted a private lesson. She spotted a door that read authorized personnel only. Abby tried the door and found it unlocked. She pulled Javon inside and locked the door behind them; it was a small storage room with mostly office supplies and a few cabinets that held files. Javon was immediately on her, kissing her voraciously, his tongue mingling with hers.
Javon pressed Abby against the wall and kissed his way down her neck. Abby moaned, loving the way his tongue and lips felt on her. He reached under her t-shirt and slipped his hand under her bra. Her nipples were hard and erect. He caressed her
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