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Mr president is a vampire?

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One night stand

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Chapter-Three??????

 

“Don't...” Her voice came out in whisper, it made Adrien to back off. “Oh... Um, Brenda will be angry if I keep her waiting.” She mumbled to herself. He knew she was mumbling something but he couldn't hear any of what she uttered. 

 

Just like that, he took a deep breath to control himself. He raised his left brow and twisted his lips. “You ain't drunk? What should I do to you? Um, let me think.” His fangs were not visible anymore. She brushed her hair backward then glanced up. He was a bit tall than her, she tiptoed then leaned in. Adrien took a step backward.

 

“Mhm... Oh.” She muttered feebled. She sway her hair back then moved more closer till her hand fell on his chest. She tiptoed, leaned over till their lips met. Since she wasn't in her right mind, she was allowing her need to take control of her. Adrien pulled her away from getting closer as he widened in shock. 

 

“What the heck was that? Yeah I know I'm handsome, you can drool as you want but I despise it when people touch me. Do you even know who I am?”

 

“Who are you? Oh, ah... My head is spinning.” She held her forehead about to fall. Adrien grabbed her before she could. “Gotcha! You can run away from me.” She said, laughing sarcastically. 

 

“It seems like you're drunk.” Adrien said. He let go of her already to walk out. 

 

“Hey you jerk face. Are you going to leave me here?” She hollered as she cried like a kid. Adrien who was already at the doorstep sighed frustratedly. He held the doorknob just about to twist it aside she spoken again.

 

“You jerk face!” 

 

“How much can you pay for the damage?” He uttered grimly then walked back to her. He grabbed her by the arm. “How about I give you what you want then you feed me.”

 

|•Brenda's POV •|?

 

“Did she tell you she won't be coming home tonight?” Dad asked wandering around the living room. I sat on the sofa watching him without saying anything.

 

“How do you expect me to know? She's an adult. However, she's old enough to make decision on her own.” Mum said.

 

“Cleo would never stay out this late. It's awfully late and our daughter is not yet back. How can you be this calm.” Dad snapped.

 

“I beg your pardon! Do you think I'm still awake because of her. Hell no, it's because I couldn't sleep. Our daughter is back and you don't expect me to have heart attack because of a useless girl.” She complained and threw him a grimace.

 

“I don't have anything to say to you. Brenda, did you know where your sister is?”

 

“Yes she told me she'll be spending the day with Lisa. So I guess she's going to sleep over as well. Don't worry dad, she's old enough to take care of herself. She's going to return early tomorrow.” I said trying to convince him to calm down.

 

“Why didn't you tell me that before? I was totally scared that she might be in trouble. And why did she not pick her calls?” He rushed his words.

 

“She mutes it while studying... I think.” He had a long sigh then nodded his head.

 

“That's right. I should go to bed. It's already late.” He was the first person to walked up stairs.

 

“I don't know how to deal with this anymore. How could he? My gosh, that little devil... I should have known she has nothing good to offer. Ever since I had you she has been so envious and jealous of you, always competing with you. She'll be acting innocent but deep down she's a witch in disguise. How am I sure she didn't bewitched your father. Why would he ignore his daughter and focus on an adopted child.”

 

“That's not right mother. Dad is worry about her so you should. She was once your beloved daughter.” I shrugged my shoulders.

 

“Did you say that to me?”

 

“I'm sorry mother but that's the truth. I'm sleepy, I should be in my room now.” I only said that to her to excuse myself. If I didn't do that she might keep me awake all night with her complains.

 

“Brenda?” she called out.

 

“Goodnight mum. I love you so much.” I kissed her hair then walked away.

 

I shut the door behind me. I ambled toward the bed then slumped down. “I wonder how she's going to escape me this time.” I mumbled while staring at the ceilings. Justin hasn't called me. Perhaps he might be having fun with her, I shouldn't disturb them, I thought.

 

|•Lisa's POV •|?

 

I've searched everywhere including the restroom but I still couldn't find Cleopatra. I headed back to Dailey who was checking out the poll side including under the tables.

 

“She's not a pet to be hiding under that tables.” I said.

 

“I need to be sure. where is Karl?” She dusted her hands and walked over.

 

“He went to check outside. It's one o'clock already and we can't leave without her.”

 

“Perhaps she finally decides to get laid, don't you think?” I threw her a grimace.

 

“That's the least thing in her mind. She's really a complicated woman you know. Cleopatra wouldn't just have a night stand with anyone she just met. However she doesn't have a boyfriend after a breakup with that asshole.” 

 

“Oh that's true. But let be honest, she didn't pick our calls.”

 

“She must have get drunk and left her phone somewhere.” I protested.

 

“Hey babe, what's up? Have you seen Cleopatra?” I glimpsed at Justin who was standing in front of me. I rolled my eyes. “She told me she was going to use the restroom two hours ago.”

 

“You said what? She was with you?” Dailey looked at him suspiciously.

 

“Yes she was, though I even waited for her since her sister told me to keep her company.”

 

“Her company? What the heck was that? What did you do to her.” I asked.

 

“Hey guys, did you find her?” Karl asked as he walked up to them.

 

“He said they were together a while ago.” I said.

 

“Where is Cleopatra?” Karl clenched his fist as he looked so angry.

 

“Hey bro, I didn't do anything to her. She was totally drunk so I took her to the restroom...”

 

“And...?” I interrupted impatiently.

 

“I need to make you speak. Why would you get her drunk, you maniac!” Karl landed a punch on his pretty face as he ended up with his back on the table. A grin appeared on my face.

 

“What do you have me do? How can I resist such a beauty. But I swear I didn't do anything to her.” 

 

“I don't believe you.” I pushed him out of the way. “ We have to check everywhere. He must have hid her somewhere around.” We dispersed. I headed to the restroom but she wasn't in. 

 

“Cleo please be OK.” I mumbled. I should have keep an eye on her. I hope those blood suckers wouldn't have done anything bad to her. My foot step on something. I squatted down to check what it was. It was an earring. 

 

Just about to walk away I remembered the earrings she was wearing similar earrings. “Cleo?” I picked up. It was in the front of the VIP lounge. “Could she? Of course not. She won't be able to get in there without an invite.” but there wasn't any securities around. Just about to walk away I noticed the door was slight opened. I handled the doorknob silently. I peeked in, it was a large room with comfortable sofas exact like bed. 

 

“Cleo.” I hope I wouldn't get into trouble myself. Just how silent the lounge was, I was a bit nervous as II walked in. “Anyone in?” 

 

I saw a figure sleeping on one of the sofas. I rushed over when I noticed it was Cleo. “Cleopatra, oh my goodness. What the hell is wrong with you? I can't believe you got drunk and ended up in here. Serves you right, you should have be more careful with drinks.” I said as I sat beside her. She has a blood on her neck. “Blood!” I touched her neck. 

 

“Oh my... It hurts.” She uttered feebly. When I touched her neck I noticed it was just a blood stain on her. I had a sigh of relief.

 

Beside her, she has some dollar notes next to her. Where the heck did she get huge amount. “Cleo, you get the hell up or I smack your head. You can drunk along with your senses.”

 

She groaned silently as she slowly sat up. She flustered her eyes. I hit her forehead lightly. “Mhm... It hurts.”

 

“I can't believe you slept off and here you are. We've been looking for you.” She rubbed her hands against her eyes as she glanced around the room.

 

“Where the hell am I doing here?”

 

“You finally show some reaction. I don't really know how you end up here. Let's go.”

 

“And Brenda.”

 

“We are going to talk about her later. Let's go.” She groaned when she tried to stand up. “What's wrong?”

 

“Lisa, I was been... Raped.” I blinked my eyes severally before bursting into delighted laughter.

 

“Was that a joke? I don't really know how you end up here but no one will rape you and left you some... My goodness! Cleo, did you?” Crying, tears trickled down her cheeks.

 

“What?”

 

“Did you seduce someone?”

 

“What the hell are you asking me. Why would I do that? I wasn't in my right mind even if I actually did that. Can't he stop me or did he rape me?”

 

“Who?” She ignored me.

 

“I'm doomed. Lisa this is driving me crazy.”

 

“Happy no more a virgin girlfriend. It's nothing to worry about since he didn't kill you or hurt you, I guess you're safe.”

 

“What?”

 

“You had a blood stain on your neck. Perhaps you almost got killed by a vampire so someone rescued you... Or you were wandering around till you ended up here, he thought you're one of those lady he had a night stand with you and paid you.”

 

“How could you be so cruel with your words. I thought you're my friend.” I placed my hands on her laps.

 

“Of course I am. I don't want to make you feel bad that's why you should pretend this is just a dream. Or do you know the guy?”

 

She tried to recall his face. “He does have a black hair and his voice was so cold. His hands were cold but his face... The lights.” She pointed at the red lights.

 

“his face what?”

 

“I couldn't get a picture of him.” She said disappointedly. “Did he have sex with me and paid me because he think I'm a slut? I'm not a whore why would he paid me?” She grabbed the bucks and threw it away. “I'm not a whore. He, he, he even...” I embraced her warmly. 

 

“It's all right. We are going to find that pervert and take a revenge dear.”

 

“I'm not a slut.” She cried on my shoulder. Her phone rang. She disengaged and picked her phone up. “Dad. I'm doomed.”

 

TBC?

 

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I don't really know where to start from. I'm going to tell you guys that I'll be updating regularly as from today if anything doesn't come up again.

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