Ch. 236..240: Fatal Kiss Of The Vampire Chapter 236-240
Chapter 236: I Am Hungry For You
Ethan took Kylie’s hand, and he asked her if she still wanted to go to the lake. She smiled and said that she did, but she wanted to bring Pupu. Ethan chuckled, and he said, “Of course you can bring Pupu. I wouldn’t want it any other way.”
Kylie smiled as he led her away, and she said, “It’s weird, but even when I am blind, I feel safe so long as you are with me.”
Ethan chuckled, and he said, “Aren’t you afraid that I might throw you into the lake to feed the fishes?”
“Are there any fish in the lake?” Kylie wondered seriously, “I think there are shrimp and crabs, but no fish.”
Ethan smirked, and he said, “I am pretty sure that there are piranhas in the shallow end. I heard about a young girl who was eaten alive just last week!”
Kylie laughed, and she said, “I don’t believe you. Surely, you jest!”
“Whatever,” Ethan sighed. “It’s your funeral. Anyways, do you want to redecorate the Finch House?”
“Yes,” Kylie replied. “I don’t want any trace of Khloe and her mother in my house. I want everything to be as it was when my mother was in charge of things.”
“It can’t be exactly the same,” Ethan muttered.
Kylie was not convinced. She turned to him, frowned, and said, “Why not? I remember exactly how everything was!”
Ethan said, “If it is exactly the same, then there will be nothing of mine there. I would feel like a complete stranger in my mother-in-law’s house. We should honor your mother by removing every trace of Khloe and her mother, but also make the place our own – don’t you think?”
“I suppose you are right,” Kylie replied. “I suppose I hadn’t thought about that…”
Ethan brought his hand up to her breast, and he said, “I want there to be a place for me, not just in your body, but also in your home.”
Kylie touched his face, and she asked him if he was going to make love to her. “If so,” she said, “let’s find a place a little more private.”
In response, Ethan lifted her up and carried her into the forest, and, when he stopped, he pressed her back against a tree. Her body went tense but, when he told her to relax, she found that she was able to.
“I want you so bad,” he sighed. “I am hungry for you. I am hard as a rock, and I want to ravish you!”
At the sound of Ethan undoing his belt, Kylie felt her panties go damp, and her cunt overflowed with its sweet nectar. “I want you too,” she moaned. “I want to feel you inside of me. I want you to use me and degrade me, and I couldn’t care less if someone sees us!”
Kylie ripped off her blindfold and slid down his body so that, by the time he’d pushed his pants to his feet, she was face-to-face with his hard member. She looked at it and, without any further notice, she took it so deep into her mouth that she could feel him in her throat.
She grasped his buttocks and sucked his hard member. Occasionally, she slowed down and, while it was still in her mouth, she played with it. She ran her tongue around its head and up and down along its girth. She played with his freshly shaven testicles and sucked them into her mouth. She took his hands and placed them on her ears so that when his hard member slipped back into her mouth, he could properly f*ck her face.
It wasn’t long before Ethan cried out, “I’m gonna cum!”
Hearing this, Kylie began to stroke his hard member with her hand while she sucked it even harder than before, and it wasn’t long before he shot his hot load down her throat.
Even though he had finished, Kylie continued to suck his hard member until she’d gotten every last drop of his hot spunk. Once she was done, she let his tool slip out of her mouth. She licked her lips and said, “Yummy!”
As Ethan recovered, Kylie slipped out of her pants and panties. She placed them at the foot of an old oak tree, sat down on them, and spread her legs so that Ethan had full access to her moist core.
On his hands and knees, Ethan approached her and crawled between her legs. Once there, he took a sniff and said, “It smells delicious.”
Ethan closed his eyes and took his first taste. It was good, so he took another, and he didn’t stop until after she’d climaxed at least a half dozen times. That is to say, and they’d lost count of how many times she’d climaxed.
***
By the time Ethan and Kylie arrived home, dinner was being served.
Before they’d gone into the forest to have sex, they had tied Pupu to a tree, and he’d been sniffing at her cunt the whole way home. Ethan had tried to shoo the dog away, but he was persistent. It was definitely a smell that he enjoyed.
Kylie had been awfully embarrassed. She’d stared shyly at Ethan and wondered how she’d explain the dog’s behavior once they got home. In the end, they’d simply not allowed Pupu to follow them into the house. There was a dog house in the backyard and a length of rope. They tied him to the pole that they’d driven into the ground, and that was that – problem solved.
When they got to the table, Kylie saw Stephen smoking. She looked at him curiously and asked him when he’d started smoking. He looked at her, laughed, and said, “Men are supposed to smoke. A man who doesn’t smoke may as well be a woman, don’t you think?”
Kylie frowned as she sat down and began to dish up food for her and Ethan silently. As she knew, Stephen could be an idiot, and often, it was pointless to even talk to him.
Stephen stopped chewing for a second, and then he went on eating. He glanced at Kylie and Ethan. They were so close to each other that they almost looked like Siamese twins. Just looking at them made him want to vomit. He began to scarf his food down as fast as he could. He couldn’t stand the idea of being near them for a second longer than he absolutely had to be. Finally, he pushed his plate away and said, “I’m finished.”
Stephen stood up and walked away in the direction of his bedroom.
Once he was gone, Kylie looked at Ethan’s hand, and this time, she noticed that something was wrong. She could clearly see the teeth marks on his hand, but she hadn’t felt them when he’d led her to the bench outside…
Chapter 237: How Does He Bully You?
When Stephen returned to his room, the first thing that he did was wash his hands. It was a part of his routine now because he was afraid of catching a disease. Once he was properly cleansed, he sat down at his desk and turned on the computer. He had a medical paper that he was working on but had been putting off. He hadn’t even opened the file, though, before someone knocked on the door. “Come in,” he said.
The door was pushed open, and Ethan strode in. Stephen sat up straight, but Ethan just looked at him and said, “Settle down. You’re not in trouble. I just wanted you to know that Kylie is moving out in a few days.”
“Pardon?” Stephen gasped.
Ethan smiled, took out a cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, lit it, and threw one to Stephen. Stephen caught the cigarette, thanked Ethan, lit the cigarette, and took a drag. Almost immediately, he began to cough, and as soon as he was able, he said, “Wow! These cigarettes are very strong!”
“You’ll get used to it,” Ethan laughed.
“I don’t think so,” Stephen sighed as he put the cigarette out in an ashtray by his keyboard. He pushed the ashtray towards Ethan and said, “Here you go.”
Ethan laughed. “Thanks.”
Stephen glanced at his computer and then back to Ethan. “Did you hear that Michael Cole was just released from prison?” He wondered.
Ethan glanced at the screen, and he said, “No. I hadn’t realized that, but I am seldom caught up with current events. But what does this have to do with anything?’
Stephen said, “Nothing, I suppose…”
The room was silent for a while, and then Ethan got up to leave. He walked to the door, but as he opened it, he turned back and said, “There is no longer any need to investigate Stars.”
When Ethan returned to his room, he found Kylie looking through the scrapbook that Miller had given her. He sat beside her and looked through it with her. Every once in awhile, she would point to a picture and say, “Look, this was from my first shoot as a model,” or, “and here I am at my first audition,” and “This one was just taken two months ago.”
Ethan lay back on the bed with his fingers knit behind his face. He looked tired, and he seemed to be breathing heavily. Kylie put the album aside, leaned against his chest, and asked him if he was okay. Ethan moaned but didn’t say anything.
Kylie slid her hand into his pants and squeezed his flaccid manhood. She laughed and said, “I told you that you could overdo it, but you didn’t believe me. Maybe you will take me a little bit more seriously next time! You better recover because, if you don’t, I will have to find someone else to ‘light my fire.’
Kylie wrapped her arms around him and giggled so that he’d know that she’d only been joking. “What can I do to cheer you up?” she wondered.
Ethan frowned, and he said, “Nothing.”
“You’re lying,” she laughed as she slowly scratched his neck with her sharp fingernails. He flinched, and she said, “That was nothing. If I had an itch, I would scratch harder, so what is your problem? Why are you being so melancholy?”
Ethan grasped her hands tightly. He looked into her eyes with his own dark eyes. He didn’t speak. He simply looked at her.
“Say something,” Kylie cried. “I’m worried about you.”
“It is not what you think,” Ethan finally said. “The share price of Garcia Entertainment is continuing to fall.”
“What should I do?” Kylie wondered.
“There is nothing to do,” Ethan replied.
Once he was alone again, Stephen went to the washroom to clean up again. Once his hands were clean, he liberally applied hand sanitizers to them. Once he was done, he looked at them and started the process again. Even after his hands were red and raw, they still seemed dirty to him.
Finally, Stephen dried his hands, went to the miniature fridge next to his bed, and selected a wine bottle. He took off his shirt and pants and slid into a summer dress that was hanging in his closet. He turned on some soft music, and as he drank, he danced softly around the room. Every once in a while, he tweaked his own nipples and giggled.
By the time the first bottle was empty, he was drunk enough to pull out his cell to send the message that he’d been dreading. Upon turning his cell on, though, he saw that there were a lot of unread messages on his Facebook Messenger. He deleted his messages, one by one, without even bothering to see who they were from.
Kylie was lying in Ethan’s chest when her phone buzzed. She pulled out her phone and was excited to see that she’d received a message from Stars.
“Stars!” she shouted, startling Ethan. She looked at him and said, “I’ve finally gotten a response from Stars.”
Ethan twisted his head so that he could read the message with her. It said, “Something has happened. I won’t be back any time soon.”
“Why!” Kylie growled. “He said three times that he would come back soon, but now he says that he won’t be back anytime soon. What an asshole!”
While complaining to Ethan, she typed, “What do you mean when you say, ‘I won’t be back anytime soon’?”
Stars replied very quickly. He said, “I’m not sure. I might never come back.”
Kylie frowned, and she wrote, “You must come back. I want to introduce you to my husband.”
Stars replied, “Your husband must be a good guy.”
Kylie laughed and showed Ethan her phone. “Stars is praising you,” She said, “He is a good guy, but he always bullies me!”
Ethan frowned, and he said, “How does he bully you?”
Kylie giggled, pinched Ethan’s cheeks, and said, “Not everyone associates bullying with sex. For most people, bullying is about intimidation and seeking to do someone harm. In Stars case, though, all I am saying is that he teases me playfully.”
Stephen read Kylie’s last message with blurry eyes. He poured himself another glass of wine and considered the mess that he’d gotten himself into. Ethan was an observant man. Sooner or later, he would catch Stephen in a lie, and then it would be game over.
Stephen thought about the day that had changed everything. Kylie had taken his arm and called him her ‘Plus One.’ She had looked at him, and her smile had been radiant. He had wanted that moment to last forever. Being her ‘Plus One’ had been a dream come true. Just thinking about it, his little soldier came to attention, and he touched himself gently.
That night, Stephen had called his butler and asked him to redecorate his house. He had known that if his home were wrecked, Ethan would invite him to stay with him. The next morning, after he’d moved in, he had bumped into Kylie in the corridor. She had been sleepy, but he’d recognized her instantly. He had deliberately altered his appearance though so that she wouldn’t recognize him – and she hadn’t!
Time had passed happily enough, and Stephen often pretended that he was married to Kylie and that they were the masters of the house.
Stephen poured himself another glass of wine. He could barely stand, and his head was buzzing, but he held on to the thoughts he was thinking. He remembered when he’d first observed Ethan and Kylie together. His fantasies had been shattered.
When he’d held her hands today though, it had felt like all of the pieces had come together, and it had seemed right to him. He had wanted to hold her hand tight and never let her go. It was that thought that he held on to as he stroked his cock.
When he saw Ethan, though, his heart had sunk, and his cock withered in his hand. He was forced to admit that Kylie was not his, and as he scurried away, he’d counted the many ways he knew of that a person could take their own life.
Stephen finished his drink and threw himself on his bed. As he fell, he felt the contents come up from his stomach. He grabbed the garbage can by his bed. He vomited into it, and it slashed up onto his face and the frill of his dress. He put the can on the ground and reached for the water bottle on his nightstand. He drank it slowly, and his mind cleared.
Chapter 238: Leave Me Alone
Khloe poked her head into the bathroom and asked Alice if she would be able to fix the toilet. Alice shook her head as she waved the plunger around absently. “It still doesn’t work,” she sighed. “We will have to wait and find a plumber in the morning…”
They had known that the drainage in the old building was poor, but neither of them had realized how poor it actually was.
“What should I do now?” Khloe whined. “I’m waiting to use the toilet! I have to take a shit! Why did you rent such a shitty apartment? I’m sick of it!”
Alice raised her voice and said, “You were the one who sold our home for next to nothing and invested all of our money into worthless stocks. We could barely afford this shit hole so, the next time you want to point fingers, point them at yourself, you bitch!”
The two women had been pampered all of their lives, so a life of poverty was a real shock. Their servants had all been laid off, and they had to depend on themselves for everything now. Alice waved her hands as if there were an odor in the living room, and she asked Khloe if the shares had gone up at all since she’d last checked.
On hearing the question, Khloe impatiently lashed her out at her, and when she spoke, she nearly spat. She said, “Of course they’re not doing better. Aren’t you watching the trends? They are going down! All we can do now is trust Duncan and cross our fingers!”
Alice couldn’t bear the stink in the house, and she opened the windows. Then she turned to Khloe and said, “I went to the hospital to see your father today. The doctor said his brain was very damaged. I’m afraid that he won’t wake up. I don’t know what we’ll do about his bills. It is very expensive to stay in the hospital, and the doctors have been nagging me to get some form of payment.”
“I don’t know what to say,” Khloe cried. “It is not like we can just turn him off. And I don’t have any money. If he was well enough to come home, we would take him home, but he’s not. So, for now, there is nothing we can do, and there is no point in even talking about it…”
“If your father gets well,” Alice warned, “he is going to be so angry when he finds out about what you’ve done.”
“Whatever,” Khloe snarled. “Leave me alone!”
Khloe returned to her room and slammed the door.
Alice was about to go to her own room when she heard Khloe cursing. “What the hell is wrong with this bed?” she shouted. “It’s harder than the bottom of a coffin!”
Alice sighed helplessly and went into her room to cry. Alice truly regretted everything that Khloe had done so far, and the fact that she could no longer trust her did not make things easier. She lay back in her bed – which was as hard as Khloe had said it was – and closed her eyes. She often had trouble sleeping, so there wasn’t any chance of her getting any rest so long as Khloe was ranting and roaring. “Argh!” she cried, “How am I supposed to sleep under these conditions?”
Alice got up and went out to knock on Khloe’s door. When Khloe didn’t reply, she barged in and turned on the light.
Khloe was sitting on her bed and, when Alice barged in, she rolled up her sleeves and showed her arms to her mother. “Look at these!” she said.
“Great,” Alice sighed. “Bed bugs!”
There were only a few small red dots on her arm, but Alice recognized the bites immediately.
“I’m going to join the crew in a few days,” Khloe cried. “If people see them, they will laugh at me and call me a disgusting whore!”
“Don’t be such a drama queen,” Alice sighed. “This is your life now. Get used to it. We can cover the bites with make-up. If you want to, we can switch rooms. Maybe there aren’t as many bugs in mine.”
Without hesitation, Khloe grabbed her bedding, stormed into Alice’s room, and threw Alice’s belongings into the hallway.
Alice rolled her eyes and muttered, “I should have aborted that one. She has been nothing but trouble since the day that she was born…”
Sitting by the edge of her new bed, Khloe’s gently touched the bug bites on her arm. They didn’t hurt, but they were really fucking itchy. She hated her current living conditions. She wondered though if Kylie could hold up better than she was holding up. Kylie had always seemed more independent, but there was no way of knowing if it was anything other than a thin façade.
***
Ethan and Mathew sat in the Century building conference room with a few of the other board members. Ethan pushed a document to Matthew and said, “The geological report came out.”
Matthew looked awkward as he stared at the document. He knew that the land they were looking to build on was not allowed to have anything built. He stared at the document for three seconds, and then he pounded on the table with his fist.
One of the board members looked up and shivered with fear.
“The son of a bitch,” Matthew snarled. “How dare he lie to me?!?!?!! He guaranteed us that we would be able to move forward without any impediments! What the hell is going on?”
The director was slightly stunned by Matthew’s words, and he whispered, “Should we ask Aiden to come over?”
“Do it,” Matthew replied, “but put him on speaker.”
The director dialed Aiden’s number and put him on speaker so that everyone could hear the conversation. When Aiden picked up the phone, he said hello, but he sounded weary.
“Aiden,” the director began, “this is Century Group. There’s something wrong with the land you recommended to Mr. Parker.”
“Bullshit!” Aiden snarled. “There is absolutely no problem with the land. I have seen it for myself!”
The director and Matthew looked at each other, and then the director spoke into the phone and said, “Please come to the headquarters now. Let’s talk in person.”
“I’m busy!” Aiden shouted.
Ethan scowled, and he said, “I cannot believe the audacity of that man. He says he is busy, but what could be more important than coming when he was summoned?!?!”
“The bastard!” Matthew hissed as he stood up. “You can rest assured that I’ll handle it!”
Matthew stormed out of the room, and the director followed behind him. “Matthew,” he called, “will everything work out in the end?”
“It’s all right,” Matthew replied. “We will relieve Aiden of his post, and all of this will go away.”
As soon as the door of the elevator opened, Dora stepped out with a box in her hand, and Matthew was surprised. Upon seeing Matthew, Dora was also a little startled. She looked at him and said, “I’m sorry. I didn’t make it to the appointment. Something came up.”
Matthew faintly smiled, and his cheeks turned pink. At first, he didn’t know what to say because he couldn’t tell her that he’d been with another woman. In the end, he simply returned her apology and explained that he hadn’t been able to make it either.
Matthew kissed Dora there, in front of the director, and gave her perky little breast a quick squeeze. He kissed her again and let her go about her business. A minute later, the elevator opened up, and the director walked in.
Once the elevator closed, Dora barged into the board room and said, “I need to see Lord Ethan.”
“Do you have an appointment?” The secretary asked politely.
Dora turned to Ethan and said, “Can we cut the bullshit and have a goddamned conversation?”
“I’m sorry,” the secretary smiled, “You can’t see the president without an appointment.”
Matthew walked in behind Dora as if she weren’t even there. Angry, she pushed him aside and said, “I will not be treated this way! I may look like a scrappy little nobody, but I am a strong independent woman – and you don’t want to see me when I’m angry!”
The secretary sighed and said, “Go get him a coffee, and he will meet you in his office.”
By the time Dora returned with a coffee, Ethan was sitting behind his desk. He offered her a chair, and he said, “I hope you don’t mind a little office humor. It gets boring being stuck behind a desk all day, so we like to liven things up with random pranks. No harm, no foul. I hope you can take them in the spirit that they were intended for.
Dora closed the door before she sat down. She put her box on his desk and said, “I went shopping earlier today and saw a very beautiful dress. I know that Kylie and I got off on the wrong foot, so I wondered if you could give this to her as a kind of peace offering?”
Chapter 239: A Gift For Me?
Ethan glanced at the box. Its logo was an international brand, which was a favorite of many stars in the entertainment industry. Although Kylie had plenty of clothes, he suspected that she would like whatever Dora had brought for her. He nodded slightly and said, “Thank you. I am sure that this will go a long way towards reconciliation.”
Dora smiled, and she said, “That would be a relief. “I have already told Director Miller about the gift. Is there anything else you can think of that I could do?”
Ethan thought about it for a moment, and then he said, “Michael Cole is being released from prison. Could you arrange for him to be tailed?”
Upon hearing the name, Dora’s hands shook uncontrollably.
Ethan gave her a sympathetic look and said, “Don’t worry. You are safe now.”
Dora sighed, and she said, “It’s you that I’m worried about…”
Ethan waved his hand and said, “Never mind that. You are dismissed.”
Ethan stood up and walked to the window and gazed down at the pedestrians scrambling down below him. From his office, they looked like ants. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep puff.
****
The next day was the opening ceremony for the Dangerous World, and Kylie could not figure out what to wear. A lot of the clothes she owned were plain and would be inappropriate for such an event. She had a lot of very nice clothes too, but nothing that she hadn’t already been seen and photographed in.
Kylie turned to Ethan. She looked him in the eyes and said, “I can’t believe it, but I have nothing to wear!”
Seeing her in distress, Ethan frowned, and he pulled a box out from under the chair he’d been sitting on. He held it out for her and said, “Here, this is for you!”
“A gift for me?” Kylie wondered.
He thought about it for a moment, and then he nodded.
“I know that you have a good eye,” Kylie said. “Is this something that I’ll be able to wear to the ceremony?”
Ethan nodded, but he didn’t say anything. The gift had come from Dora, and he had no idea why he’d taken credit. He regretted it, but he didn’t know how to take it back.
Kylie took off the clothes she’d been wearing and slipped into the dress. Once it was on, she spun in circles in front of the mirror – and then she walked over to Ethan and gave him a kiss on the cheek. There were tears in her eyes when she said, “I love this dress. No one has ever given me a gift quite so exquisite. I will wear it with pride and, when anybody asks, I will tell them that it was you who bought it for me!”
Ethan smiled, but as soon as she’d turned her back on him, his smile turned into a frown.
“How are the stocks going?” Kylie wondered.
Ethan sighed, and he said, “The prices continue to plummet. Pretty soon, they will be worthless, and Garcia Entertainment will be forced to claim bankruptcy.”
Kylie went to stand on the balcony, and he followed her. She looked at him and said, “It is a beautiful day. We should go for a bike ride. There are still hours to go before the ceremony.”
Ethan nodded and helped her out of her dress. Once Kylie had the dress off, he gave it to Dinah and asked her to look at it. He didn’t trust Dora. Later though, Dinah reported back that the dress had not been tampered with.
When Ethan and Kylie emerged into the back yard, they found Dinah and Stephen waiting for them. Dinah smiled, and she said, “If it is okay with you, we’d like to tag along.”
Stephen pointed to two bikes leaning against a tree, and he said, “We got your bikes ready for you!”
For the first while, they rode as a pack. Gradually though, Stephen and Dinah began to fall back. Once Ethan and Kylie were out of listening range, she said, “Did you see Ken White with Tom Thomas in the farmhouse?”
“I did,” Ethan replied cautiously, not really knowing where she was going with this.
“Did anything seem strange about it?” she asked. “How do they know each other anyway?”
Ethan: “Tom Thomas has been in the gang for a while. Perhaps there is a connection there. I don’t know… You care about Ken, don’t you?”
Kylie laughed, and she said, “I’m afraid that Ken is going to do something to you. He is a bad guy. I could never be attracted to him, so quit being jealous of every man that crosses our path!”
“Don’t worry about my safety,” Ethan replied. “I am invincible!”
Dinah and Stephen rode along together until, eventually, Dinah began to fall behind Stephen. Stephen looked behind him and yelled: “Why can’t you keep up?!?!”
“My bike isn’t any good!” she cried.
Stephen laughed and said, “Are you sure it isn’t because you are a fat piece of shit?!?!”
Dinah growled, and she began to pick up her pace.
“There is nothing worse than a woman scorned,” Stephen laughed.
“Now that’s the smartest thing you’ve said all day,” Dinah hissed.
Dinah and Stephen were sided by the side in no time, and, with no warning, Dinah leaped from her bike like a sumo wrestler, slamming her full weight into Stephen and pummeling him to the ground. Once they hit the ground, Dinah scurried on top of him and began to punch him all over his body. “Take it back!” she cried. “Take it back!”
Ethan and Kylie had pulled over and gotten off their bikes the minute that Dinah had jumped. She chuckled as she kicked his ass and said, “Ethan, do you think that Dinah and Stephen would make a good couple?”
Ethan shrugged and said, “Stranger things have happened.”
After a moment, Stephen tapped out, shrieking, “I give. I take it back. Lay off already!”
Dinah got up then, and as a true sport, she helped Stephen to his feet. “I’m sorry,” she said, “but I just don’t like being called a fat piece of shit.”
Dinah climbed back onto her bike and, when she realized that everyone was staring at her with their eyes wide and their jaws on the floor, she laughed and said, “Well, let’s go already!”
Chapter 240: You’re Going The Wrong Way
Once they got going again, Kylie and Ethan took the lead and, eventually, they came to a fork in the road. Kylie looked back, and then her eyes strayed down each path. They hadn’t seen Stephen and Dinah for a long time, but they arranged in advance which way they would go in advance, so she was surprised to see that Ethan went the wrong way. “You’re going the wrong way,” she said.
“We’re not going the same way as they are,” he replied. “We’re going to watch the sunrise.”
Kylie smiled and said, “You should have said something earlier. I could have prepared a tent, and we could have camped on the top of the hill.”
“If you want to camp out,” Ethan replied, “I could ask Elliot to bring a few things out here for us.”
Kylie said, “There is no need. I was just thinking out loud…”
***
When they reached the summit, they got off of their bikes, leaned them against a tree, and meandered over to a giant rock that looked out over the valley below. Ethan laid his coat on the rock for Kylie to sit down on, and then he went off in search of dry twigs and stuck to start a fire.
“You seem to have a lot of experience surviving in the wild,” Kylie said as she watched him and, as he returned with the wood, she slowly built a fire. “I find it extremely sexy.”
Ethan laughed as he put some hay in with the wood. He lit it with his lighter and then blew on it gently in order to feed it oxygen.
Kylie hadn’t ever seen a man so confident building fires, and she asked him if he had been in the military and if he had been on any dangerous missions. Ethan admitted that he had been in the military. He had been a commando, though, so all of his missions had been of the secret variety.
Hearing this, Kylie rolled her eyes and pouted.
“Believe me,” Ethan sighed, “I would tell you if I were at liberty too. Look at William’s father. He died on a mission, and his family still has no idea what happened to him. They thought that he’d been a secretary for a company in Hong Kong!”
“That’s sad,” Kylie admitted. “I am glad that nothing happened to you.”
“Me too,” Ethan laughed.
***
They’d been sitting there for about thirty minutes when Stephen and Dinah appeared. Ethan laughed again when he saw them, and he said, “It looks like you’ve found us. Well done, Mr. Holmes.”
Dinah put her bike against a tree and walked over to where Ethan and Kylie were sitting. She looked out on the valley and said, “This has always been one of my favorite places to go to think. Everything is so peaceful and beautiful here. If I ever wanted to commit suicide, this is where I’d do it…”
“You’re such a chatterbox!” Stephen grumbled. “And a downer. Come and help me put up the tents.”
When Ethan saw that Dinah had brought tents, he was pleasantly surprised, but when Stephen saw that there were only two tents, he said, “You only brought two tents! What were you thinking?”
“One is for Lord Ethan and Ms. Parker,” she replied, “and the other one is for you and me. Did I do wrong? We have certainly slept together many times in the past. If you wanted more tents, you should have offered to help carry them. I couldn’t have carried four by myself!
“Anyways,” Dinah continued. I’m not going to do anything for you! Why are you suddenly so nervous?”
Kylie stood up, walked over to where Dinah was setting up the tents, and she said, “I’m here to help.”
Once the tents were set up, Stephen pulled a six-pack out of his rucksack and handed out the sandwiches and beer. Kylie looked and the beer and sighed. “I guess I won’t be losing any weight today after all,” she said as she opened the can that had been handed to her. Just as she was about to drink it, though, she was reminded of Ethan’s three rules, and she handed the beer to Ethan and asked for permission to partake.
Ethan frowned at the beer and said, “It is fine, but go easy. I don’t want to have to carry you home.”
“Don’t worry,” she laughed. “I don’t even want to get drunk!”
Dinah pulled a bag of marshmallows from Stephen’s bag. She pulled it out, threw it at Kylie and asked her if she’d roasted marshmallows ever on an open fire. Kylie said that she had and went off in search of some good marshmallow roasting sticks. She found a few quick, handed one to Dinah, and sat down beside her.
As Dinah and Kylie roasted marshmallows over the fire, every once in a while, Stephen glanced at Kylie – he did not dare to look at her openly, but he couldn’t help himself from looking glancing in her direction. He knew that if Ethan caught him looking, he would be dead meat.
It wasn’t long before the men had to urinate, and they went off in the bushes together. Dinah sighed and said, “It must be nice to be a man and be able to pee wherever you wanted too.”
“And never have a period,” Kylie added.
Dinah said, “That too…”
“I like you,” Kylie said. “You’re straightforward, and you say what’s on your mind.”
“It comes from being around men too much,” Dinah laughed. “You know how they are. They are always telling perverted jokes and saying any damned thing that ever comes into their brain. There is just no filter. And Ethan and Stephen are just as bad as any other man that I’ve met. Of the nine masters, though, Ethan is the most serious. He is our captain.”
Kylie nodded. That was exactly what Ethan was. Of the masters, he was the fifth. Stephen was the sixth. Nate was ninth; she had never met any of the other masters. “Where are the rest of the masters?” she wondered.
“They were all killed while on patrol,” Dinah replied sadly.
Kylie felt a bit nervous and turned to look at Ethan and Stephen. The two men were standing in the dark, so she could only see their shadows.
Ethan looked at Stephen as he gave his penis a good shake and tucked it back into his pants. He said, “Thank you for helping me take care of Kylie, but from now on, she won’t need your help. Is that clear?”
“If you do not cherish her,” Stephen replied, “Then I will take her away from you.”
Ethan curled his lips and cocked his head to look at Stephen, and then he threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it very hard. “You won’t have a chance,” He snarled.
Ethan patted Stephen on the shoulder and strode away. Before he got too far though, Stephen called after him: “When will you tell Kylie the truth about her origins?”
Without even looking back, Ethan went and sat beside Kylie. She handed him a toasted marshmallow and said, “Here, have one. They’re good.”
“No, thanks,” he replied. “Did you forget that I don’t like sweets?”
Kylie shrugged and said, “No matter. That only means that there is more for me!”
After eating a few marshmallows, Kylie leaned over and began to kiss Ethan passionately. She forced her tongue into his mouth and sucked his tongue into her mouth. If he didn’t eat sweet things, she figured, then he could at least taste them as their flavor lingered in her mouth.
Ethan’s right hand found her left breast as they kissed, and he began to play with the fatty tissue. In her peripheral vision, Kylie could see Dinah watching them, but she didn’t care. The girl is young, she thought, perhaps God has placed her here so that she can learn something more about the ways of satisfying a man…
She pulled away from his mouth and asked him if he’d liked the taste of the marshmallow. “I don’t know,” He replied. “It is unlike anything I have ever tasted. Let me have another taste.”
“I am more than happy to oblige you,” she replied as she brought her lips to his once more.
As they were kissing, Ethan pulled Kylie’s shirt and brassier up so that he could have better access to her breasts. Watching this was so overwhelming for Dinah – and it made her so horny – that she couldn’t help but slip her hand into her panties.
She had just begun to masturbate, though, when Stephen grabbed her collar and hissed into her ear, “This is an ADULT’S ONLY show, you pervert!”
“I am an adult now,” Dinah snapped as she pushed him away.
Stephen pointed to the tent and said, “Get into the tent before I drag you in by your fucking ear!”
“Fine,” Dinah sighed as she slowly came to her feet. “Lead the way.”