Vampire

            It was another warm sunny day in the city of California, where Mike veered into a parking lot, he scraped his forehand across his brows he was late to school again, his lecturer would only be too happy to punish Mike, since he did have a bad habit of picking on the teacher a lot.

            He scrambled across the dull pavement, towards the building which held a big sign reading “Maxwell College”. Darn it, he thought, only if he could wake up sooner just like Ana. Ana was his long time girl friend, unlike him; she was a very tidy and punctual person. As his mind was thinking of a hundred different thoughts at once, he slammed right into some one with a big thud.

            “Ouch.” He yelled, feeling the breath knocked out of him, as he held on to his shoulder, blinking a couple of times, he saw the man whom he had bumped into, his eyes were almost silver in color, he seemed just as tall as Mike too.

            “Sorry.” The stranger mumbled out, extending a hand out to Mike. Mike felt goose bumps just by staring into the stranger’s eyes, so he looked away, but slowly took the stranger’s hand.

            “By the way, my name is Yunil, I am new around here, and you might be?”

            The stranger asked, raising a brown in Mike’s direction.

            “Name’s Mike, I should be going, am late to class.”

            He managed to say, trying his best not to sound as scared as he felt, the mere presence of the stranger sent shivers through Mike, Mike felt an arm on his shoulder.

            “That’s fine; anyway tomorrow could you show me around?”         

            Yunil asked with a smirk on his face, Mike nodded slowly but before he could say anything else, the stranger vanished; it was almost as if Mike had been alone the whole time.

            Shaking his head a bit, Mike rose up, his eyes falling on his silver Rolex.  Damnit, he thought, he was about to make a new record, half running, half stumbling he finally managed to enter into his college gates, his face drenched in sweat.

            As he reached his class, he found the lecturer with almost a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

            “Well, don’t just stand there Mr. Mason, come on in, I am sure your skills at getting late will help you in your finals.”

            After which the teacher continued scribbling on the white board, Mike felt infuriated, his face swelling as he muttered under his breath. “I’ll get you for this.”

            Sitting down in his normal table in the middle of a beautiful blue eyed blond and a well built handsome guy, Jessica and Brad, whom were both his best friends.

            Jessica looked on as Mike walked to his seat, she felt really for him, yet her attempts at making a conversation with him was futile, so she gave up, silently eyeing the clock.

            Brad gazed over at Jessica sympathetically. He understood what she was trying to do, but he knew better then to approach Mike at such a moment. He shrugged his shoulders, quite sure that Mike would cool down once he went to his girlfriend, Ana.

            Mike stayed almost motionlessly on his seat, gazing up at the dull board, which was that guy he had bumped into Yunil was the stranger’s name, Mike also wondered why and how Yunil had gone without giving him a number or address, so Mike would know where to go or how to contact him. Suddenly a bell rang bringing out of his dazed state back to reality, slinging his bag over his shoulder; he got up then turned to Jessica, noticing the frown on her face, offered her a smile, he was to stupid, he thought to get his best friends worried.

            He was dragging his feet down to the canteen bustling with students scurrying in for food when a sight really made the foul mood he was currently in worse, some old guy approached Ana and seemed to be bothering her, while she did her best to ignore him. Mike dashed towards them, his hand immediately wrapping itself around the collar of the man’s shirt.

            “Disappear now.”

            He said, and then released his grip watching on as the old man retreated away; Mike was almost beaming, as his gaze turned to Ana, whom practically jumped into his arms.

            Ana rolled her eyes, wondering why Mike seemed to think she was helpless, yet she loved him anyway draping her arms around him she said.

            “My hero.”

            As he inclined his head, and leaned his lips in, she placed a finger on his lips.

            “Not now, hon, I am late.”

            He gave her a puppy eyed look, which made her feel sorry for him, placing a soft kiss on his cheek, she whispered.

            “We’ll have plenty of time tonight.”

            Then she pulled away running back into the colored building which Mike had just come from for lunch.

            Mike watched on as Ana moved away, he missed every second without her.

            “I wonder who that stranger was.”

            Mike noticed that Brad was talking to him.

            “Probably some pervert looking for some action.”

            He lied, chuckling softly. He wondered if Ana knew that man or not. He placed his hand on his lips yawning as he realized that he did have some more classes before he would be able to get home.

            As he stared, sleepy eyed at the clock, the bell finally rang at which he got up and walked out of the class room not bothering to listen to what homework they have been given. He felt tired from the day’s activities.

            Popping into his car he sped off in the direction of his house which stood aloof in a row of bungalows, it was two stores and held a sensational view.

            After parking the car, he decided to catch some shut eye before Ana finished, since she was always a few hours later then him. Closing his eyes, he felt himself drift away.

            Ana released a sight of relief as she finally managed to finish the class, she felt bothered, and it was almost as if some one was keeping an eye on her. Oh great, Ana, she thought, Mike is really going to love this.

            She stepped into the taxi, giving her address, she felt a bit nervous, never really having a stalker, since Mike had made it clearly to everyone in the school, who she belonged to. She opened her mirror to put some powder on when she noticed a black car, slowly yet surely following them, she instantly recognized the man whom was at the driver’s seat, it was the same one she had been approached at lunch time, a honk startled her.

            “We’re here Miss that will be twelve dollars.”

            She quickly gave a 20 dollar bill then bolted towards the front door, the taxi sped away. As she entered inside, she could hear Mike snoring soundly. She ran up to him then shook him back and forth.

            “Mike!!”

            She kept calling for him, till his eyelids fluttered open.

           

            It took a few seconds to focus himself on her, from her composure; he could immediately tell something was wrong.

            “What’s wrong?”

            He asked her, placing his arms around her slender waist.

            “The man whom was there before at lunch, I think he was following me.”

            She said, her eyes filled with tears. He held her close.

            “Shh… everything is alright, I will take care of him, just stay here hon.”

            He suddenly released his grip on her, rising up to his feet, when she suddenly took his hand, slightly tugging at it.

            “No, don’t leave me please.”

            He felt her tighten her grip, he silently caressed her hair, whispering.

            “I’ll be a moment, just need to call a friend, babe.”

            She nodded then slowly loosened her grip, taking out his mobile phone; he dialed up Brad’s number.

            “Hey Brad, some one seems to be stalking my girl, I was hoping you could help me out or something.”   

            “Sure, Mike, I’ll be there, as soon as I can.”

            Mike put the phone back, just as he was about to sit back on the bed, he noticed that Ana was sleeping soundly. So deciding best not to bother her, he went into the living room, to watch some TV.

            After about 15 minutes or so, he came back to find her still asleep, he sat down next to her to admire how beautiful she looked asleep, brushing some curls away from her face. He placed a soft kiss on her cheek, her lips curled into a smile. He lay down next to her, wrapping his arms and legs around her. He was so angry with himself for letting a guy get away with doing so much while he did nothing. Mike noticed that her eyes had opened slightly. Almost as if she was reading his mind, she said.

            “It’s not your fault, babe.”

            He placed his finger on the tip of her lips.

            “No talking, you need to rest.”

            He felt her soft lips, pressing into his fingertip, all of a sudden; he felt a yearning building up for her. As he struggled to contain this desire, she took his finger into her lips, sucking down on it softly. He released a soft groan and whispered.

            “You…. need…. rest…”

            He was unable to finish his sentence as her lips found his. The kiss sending his mind into orbit, as his hands began caressing as well as rubbing her back. It was hard to think logically, as he felt her hardened breasts press against his chest and her hips brush over his aroused member.