Melody was late home from work, she had stayed after to get some more work done so it wouldn't be shoved on her all tomorrow but by the time she'd finished she had been completely shocked by the time. So here she was, not even three minutes later running down the street, her heels clicking loudly against the ground and her long black hair was whipping behind her like a long black cape. She ran as fast as she could her breath coming out in a long puff of steam in the air, the cold wind stinging her cheeks and making her shiver but she needed to get home as soon as possible. She kept running then a loud snap got her attention and she was falling towards the ground with a cry of alarm and pain then shifted to look down at her shoe. The heel had completely snapped off and that's why she had fallen.
She blew out an angry breath and stood up on her feet taking her shoes of and began walking. She hated heals always had even as a teenager but being twenty-four meant that she just had to get used to it and even though she was she still hated heels very much and this was just an example of why she hated them. She huffed out another breath walking quickly, her hair blowing over her shoulders, her cheeks and nose turning a light red, her hips swaying and her breasts were bouncing softly with the intensity of her steps.
As she reached the corner were the cars became a bit more stagnant and less frequent she felt a trickle of unease but brushed it off since she walked this way every single day and there was no need to be afraid of it. As she turned the corner she heard a low soft moan that got her attention and she froze mid step her mind beginning to get a bit fuzzy feeling as she looked in the direction of that moan.
She was debating whether she wanted to go and see what the source of that moan was when her feet made the decision for her and carried her towards the sound and she felt her heart beginning to thud against her chest as she neared the opening of a dark alley way swallowing hard which was a bit difficult since her mouth had suddenly gone dry and her stomach clenched with an unknown feeling. Her eyes adjusted to the darkness and she sucked in a breath her hand covering her mouth immediately afterward as she took in the sight before her.
There was a woman about her age with dark hair, the color maybe just a shade or two lighter than her own but it wasn't just that. The scene before her stunned her so much she couldn't stop the gasp from leaving her lips The woman was bent backwards, her head tilted back and her lips were parted slightly her skirt was up above her hips and there was a man, tall with shoulder length black hair his lips suctioned to her neck and his hips were moving in a pounding motion making the woman moan a bit more frequently but when she gasped that head snapped up and stared at her, piercing red eyes meeting her own sapphire blue eyes when she turned running as fast as she could.
She wasn't seeing things she knew she wasn't! That man, whatever had happened, despite the sex, he had been drinking that woman's blood and she'd been enjoying it. She ran down the side walk as fast as she could dropping her shoes in the process not giving a damn about them anymore as she ran but just as she got to the door of her apartment building she wrapped her hand around the door knob when a cold hand slammed down on hers and she screamed only for another hand to slap across her mouth and she was yanked to the side of the building in the little alley way. She screamed behind the hand struggling and twisting. She knew it was the man and when she felt his breath on her neck she flinched greatly, but her eyes met just regular cool, smoky looking dark gray eyes that were dark to the point they looked black.
"Don't struggle, it won't do you any good." He whispered against her skin, his voice thick with an unknown accent and her eyes widened. "I'll remove my hand only if you promise you won't scream or so help me I'll fill your mouth to the brim with my cock and make you scream in a different way, you understand me?" She nodded quickly and when his hand left her mouth she gasped softly twisting her head to glare at him.
"What the hell are you doing with me? Unless I was seeing something else it looked like you were having fun in that alley way!" She snapped out, sounding angry and she felt surprised with the fact that she did feel jealous and angry at what she'd seen. It was insane, she's barely known him for more than two seconds!
"That doesn't matter. I see you are upset and angry but you've no need to be so angry my dear." He said again, reaching his hand up grabbing her chin tilting her head back so he could look into her eyes and she felt a blush climbing up to her cheeks as she glared at the man.
"Shut up I can be angry if I want to be you can't tell what to do!" She snaps once again glaring harder and he just chuckled his head moving down a bit so his lips hovered in front of hers and she sucked in a shocked breath.
