Kerrelyn Sparks: The Vampire and the Virgin

“It’s been a rough few days. I haven’t been sleeping well.”

“Go lie down on the couch. I’ll watch over you. Ye’ll be completely safe.”

“With a vampire?” She smiled. “Maybe I’ll just rest my eyes for a little while.” She trudged over to the sofa.

Robby dimmed the lights. Within minutes she’d fallen asleep. He sat at Barker’s desk and watched her. He felt fairly certain that she still loved him. If he could just keep her safe, she would eventually accept him.

A sudden thought made him stiffen with alarm. If Otis was still mortal the next day, he might come for her. He might plan to capture her first, so they could be transformed together the following night.

And Robby was dead during the day. He couldn’t protect her. Or maybe he could.

Olivia woke slowly from a deep sleep and stretched in the big comfy bed.

Bed? A lightning bolt of alarm skittered through her. She sat up and looked around the dimly lit room. The light was coming from an adjoining room, a bathroom. She spotted her holster and jacket on a table. She was still dressed, except for her shoes.

“Robby,” she breathed with relief when she saw him lying on the other side of the king-sized bed. “Where are we? Where have you taken me?”

He just lay there with a peaceful look on his face. He was wearing plaid pajama bottoms and a white T-shirt. Since he’d changed clothes, she assumed this could be his bedroom, wherever that was.

“Robby?” She tapped him on the shoulder. No response. “Come on, Robby, wake up.” She gave him a nudge.

His chest wasn’t moving. He wasn’t breathing.

“Oh my God!” She scrambled out of bed. She’d been sleeping with a dead man.

“Ms. Sotiris?” a booming voice said, and she jumped.

“What?” She pivoted, looking around, then spotted a surveillance camera in a corner by the ceiling.

“Ms. Sotiris, don’t be alarmed. This is Howard Barr. Robby asked us to keep an eye on you.”

She noticed a light switch by the door and ran over to turn it on. The room was a fairly typical bedroom. Chest of drawers, easy chair, table and lamp, big bed with a dead body on it. She winced. Poor Robby. At least the light she’d turned on wouldn’t disturb him.

“Ms. Sotiris, I’m sending Carlos down to get you,” Howard Barr announced.

She realized his voice was coming from the intercom by the door. She pushed the talk button. “Where am I exactly?”

“The basement of Romatech Industries,” Howard responded.

Her breath hitched. “I’m in New York City?”

“White Plains.”

She looked at her watch. It was almost eleven. She recalled falling asleep in Barker’s office about 3:00 A.M. Robby must have teleported her while she slept.

She didn’t know whether to be annoyed or grateful. If Otis was still alive and looking for her, he’d never find her here. But Robby shouldn’t have done this without her permission. She was supposed to be at work today.

There was a knock on the door, and she opened it.

“Menina.” Carlos grinned at her. “It is good to see you again.”

“Hello, Carlos.” She stepped into the hall, then slammed him against the wall. “I know it was you who chased me into the sea. Don’t ever terrorize me again.”

His amber colored eyes twinkled. “I guess the cat’s out of the bag.”

She snorted and released him.

He led her upstairs to the MacKay security office and introduced her to Howard Barr.

“This is where Robby works at night?” she asked. She looked at the wall of monitors and spotted the camera in Robby’s room.

“We don’t usually watch him sleep,” Howard said from his chair behind the desk.

“That’s for sure,” Carlos agreed. “It’s not like he’s going to do anything.”

“He asked us to keep the camera on so we would know when you woke up.” Howard pushed a box of doughnuts toward her. “You must be hungry.”

She munched on a bear claw while she called Barker.

He wasn’t surprised. Robby had left a note on his desk, telling him where she would be.

“I’ll get him to teleport me back as soon as he wakes up,” she told her boss.

She spent the rest of the day getting a tour of Romatech and hanging around the security office. She met Shanna Draganesti and her children about supper time, and they invited her to eat with them at the Romatech cafeteria. They were a lovely family, but she was painfully aware that the father wasn’t with them. He was currently dead, like Robby.

An hour later J.L. called. “Good news! Yasmine used her debit card last night about three-thirty A.M. She rented two units at a climate-controlled storage facility.”

Olivia related this news to Howard and Carlos.

“Sounds like a good place to hide vampires during the day,” Carlos said. “They’re all locked up safe and secure with no windows.”

“Barker and I are going to check it out,” J.L. told her.

“Be careful.” Olivia groaned inwardly. She should be with them, but she was stuck at Romatech until Robby woke up. “Why don’t you take Harrison and Saunders with you?”

“We thought about that,” J.L. said. “But if we find any vampires, we’ll stake them, and we don’t want anyone from the office to see that. Don’t worry, Liv. It’s still daylight here. The vampires will be dead.”

“Okay.” She supposed they would be all right as long as it was daylight. The sun was already nearing the horizon in White Plains, but it would still be up in Kansas City.

She knew the instant the sun had set. On the monitor, she saw Robby’s body jerk, then his chest expanded with a deep breath. “I should go see him.”

“Give him a few minutes,” Howard said. “The Vamps are always very hungry when they first wake up.”

They thought he might bite her? She watched on the monitor as Robby sat up and looked at the spot where she’d slept. Then he climbed out of bed and hurried to a small refrigerator. He removed a bottle of blood and stuffed it into a microwave.

“How many bottles do they need every night?” Olivia asked.

“They can get by on a minimum of two,” Howard said. “But they prefer more.”

“And sometimes they drink for fun,” Carlos added. “I’ve seen them drink lots of Blissky and Bleer.”

Howard chuckled at Olivia’s confused look. “That’s synthetic blood mixed with whiskey or beer.”

“Oh.” She watched Robby guzzle down the entire bottle. Then he grabbed some clothes and went into the bathroom. “I’ll go to his room now.”

“I’ll show you the way.” Carlos led her downstairs. “There are about ten bedrooms down here in the basement. You wouldn’t want to venture into the wrong one. Connor, Angus, and Emma stayed here last night, too.”

That surprised Olivia. “Wouldn’t it make more sense for them to stay close to where the action is?”

“You mean in Kansas City?” Carlos shrugged. “Teleportation only takes a few seconds, so the distance doesn’t matter. Besides, they have a strategic advantage by staying here. They’re already awake. They’ll be fed, armed, and ready to go before the bad guys even wake up.”

Carlos opened a door and peeked inside. “This is it.” He winked. “Have fun.”

“We’re just going to talk.”

Carlos chuckled as he strode away.

Olivia eased inside and locked the door. She could hear the shower running in the bathroom.

She was sitting in the easy chair when Robby emerged from the bathroom. His hair was wet and loose. He had on a pair of jeans, unbuttoned at the waist, and was drying his damp chest with a towel.

All the memories of the night she’d lost her virginity came rushing back to her. He’d far surpassed any fantasy lover she’d ever imagined. He had been both gentle and strong, both giving and demanding.