

Copyright 2019 Mae Nunnally

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Vampiric Heart

By: Mae Nunnally

Contents

Prologue

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Nineteen

Epilogue

About The Author

Prologue - Michael Vincent

Isn't it funny what one remembers usually things one would rather forget, the sad times, the disturbing times, the fights, the disappointments, the sacrifices. Over two hundred years ago today I made a choice that changed my life forever. A choice I've been trying to correct ever since.

I've never had to be alone, my kind can lead a normal life and I tried a few times. I came to realize that it is best to stay alone at least in the love department. You see the one thing that sucks about my life is that I've said good bye to so many friends I've buried two wives and an untold amount of friends. Very few of them knew what I really am. Thankful I've never had any children and rightfully so because this is no life. I don't know if I would be able to watch my child grow up age past me and then die. It was hard enough saying good bye to my wives.

I'm sure there is others of my kind that enjoy living our lives. I use to too, maybe I will again some day.

Star Rose

For as far back as I can remember I've always wanted to be a police detective. Yeah, I was a big fan of the detective shows on television, Columbo, Perry Mason, Dragnet, Matlock, I can go on and on.

I made my dream come true last year I'm now finally a detective. I only wish I had a better partner. He's actually a really nice guy he's just at the end of his career. He's been a detective for over 30 years. I've learned a lot from him, but he's ready for retirement. He's so much as told me so.

Chapter One - Michael Vincent

I had just moved to Philadelphia and was walking the town, learning it, listening to it. It really is true if you stop and listen cities especially the larger ones really do have a heart beat.

One night I was standing and listening when I heard footsteps fast approaching. I stepped back into the darkness of a doorway. A man ran by and then I heard her, 'Stop! Police!' I waited. A police woman ran by and I stepped out from my hiding spot and followed. When I heard the gun fire I picked up my pace. When I rounded the corner the young man and police woman stood facing one another guns drawn.

"Put the gun down, Simon." The officer said.

"Never, copper." I heard the young man say.

The officer was going to die. I've seen this situation play out more times than I can count and more times than not the officer usually gets shot. I'm usually one to let fate play out, but something was telling me I couldn't let that happen this time. I just hope everything happens fast enough that it confuses the officer.

I run pass her and directly at the man. I get to him but not before he fires. I take the hit but don't slow down. I knock the gun to the ground and the man too as I continue down the alley.

Being shot is never fun and you never get use to it either. When you get around to choosing what to dig the bullet out with is may more fun.

Once I'm far enough away I leap to the roof of the buildings and make my way back. As I'm nearing a police car pulls into the alley. The police woman walks the man to the car and places him in the back. She leans into the front through the passenger side window before walking back down the alley to where the shooting took place. She stands for a moment hands on her hips then just shakes her head and turns away and leaves.

I follow her staying to the roof tops until she reached her own patrol car back at what appears to be one of those mom and pops grocery stores.

After she pulls away I drop down to the side walk and walk up to the store. I smell it even before I see it. Blood! I step inside acting like I have no idea what happen.

"Hello? Is everyone alright?"

An Asian woman comes out from the back. I can see she's been crying.

"I. . .I'm sorry but we are closed."

She looks as if she's going to collapse I hurry to her as she goes to fall. I gather her into my arms and hold her as she starts to cry.

"Someone was hurt?" I ask.

She just nods her head.

"Your husband?"

" D. .dau. . .daughter. . . " She finally gets out and wraps her arms around me and the crying takes over.

"My name is Michael Vincent McKnight. Do you know what hospital they took your daughter too?"

She again just shakes her head. I pull out my cell phone and call a friend for a ride. A few minutes later Paul pulls up. He comes inside and hands me the keys.

"Go. I'll see to this place. I'll have the boys board it up for the night."

" Thanks, Paul. "

Chapter Two - Michael Vincent

After being in town over a year now getting to know the place I decided on what I wanted to do. I've had all the paperwork and files done back twenty years to cover myself. I've been a lot of things in my past, doctor, electrician, magician, military medic or multiple countries, the list goes on and on. I am now Michael Vincent McKnight, P.I. I found an abandoned building and made it my home and business. The office is nothing fancy, just a desk, comfy chair, top of the line computer, filing cabinet with made up files and a coffee station. I much prefer whiskey, but I don't think that would go well with customers.

I was browsing the net when a woman walked in.

"Mr. McKnight?" She asks.

"Yes, please come in. Have a seat." Once she's seated in front of me I continue. "What can I help you with?"

"My son has been kidnapped. The police are doing what they can, but I figured the more people helping the better. Will you help?"

"I will do what I can. Where was he taken from?"

The woman looks straight at me never breaking eye contact. "His bedroom, just a few hours ago."

We needed to go now. I needed to get the scent of the abductor if possible. "Can I get into his bedroom?"

"Yes, of course. We'll have to lie to the police. If it's okay with you, we'll tell them that you are Uncle Mike."

I like this woman, she's thought things through. "Fine by me, as long as I can get into your sons bedroom."

The woman stands opens her purse and hands me a stack of cash. "I'll take payment upon the safe return of your son, Miss. . ."

She puts the cash back in her purse and holds out her hand. "Grace Perkins. Mr. McKnight. And you are a very kind man. The address is 314 Dogwood. Give me a few minutes head start. I'll expect you say in thirty minutes."

She turns and walks away. Yep, definitely like this woman. Very positive but I feel she's just putting up a good front.

I do a quick check on the internet for Grace. It doesn't surprise me that she's rich. She is a single mother. I search a little further and I'm corrected she's a widowed mother. Her husband was killed in Afghanistan a little over a year ago.

I hate war! Such senseless blood shed. I've served my time in more than one military. Getting away from war was the best thing I've ever done. I did learn a lot medically since that is what I was while in the military. I left my beard grow just to look older left my hair grow out a bit too. Kinda got that whole Jesus look going on.

After putting the roof up I made my way to the Perkins residence. When Grace opened the door she pulled me into a loving embrace and before stepping back she kissed my cheek.

"Mike darling thank you so much for coming. It means the world to me since I no longer have Shawn. You are the closest thing to a father that Davey has. Come sit." She pulls me into the living room.

A few minutes later I get up and roam making my way to Davey's bedroom. Once inside the bedroom a bunch of things hit me and then the scent I'm searching for blood. I follow it to the window. I'm about to open the window when I hear someone approaching so I just continue to stare out the window.

"Who are you and what are you doing in here?"

I turn to face the voice only to find her! The female police woman from a few months ago and now her gun is pointed at me.

"I am Michael or Uncle Mike as Davey calls me. I miss him. Have you heard anything, Officer?"

"It's Detective Schultz and no nothing as of yet. Please join Grace in the living room."

"Can I have a few more moments? Davey is my only nephew."

"Sure. I'm sorry, we are doing everything we can."

"I know and thank you."

I wait until the detective has been gone a few minutes before leaving through the window. I need to follow the scent before it dilutes any further. I type Grace a quick message: GOTTA GO. STAY STRONG. Following on foot isn't and option I need the coverage of my car until night. I don't do well in direct sunlight.

It is almost night before I reach the end of the trail. It led me to an old abandoned factory. As I slowly make my way inside I stop and listen at first all I hear is nothing then faintly I hear a heart beat. It's slow like when one is a sleep. I move closer a phone rings.

"Yeah, I have the boy. Yes he's alive. What do you think I'm stupid. We'll be here get your ass here."

I purposely knock something over.

"Gotta go. How close are you? Good, because I think we have company."

I work my way around so I'm flanking the voice and move closer. I haven't seen the boy yet but I can hear his heart beat its still slow and steady. I can see the man now and wait he starts heading away from me. I follow and when he's far enough away I subdue him and zip tie his hands and feet. As soon as I'm done I hear a car door and someone starts calling for Larry. Larry's gonna be sleeping for a while.

I quickly make my way to the entrance and wait. I don't have to wait long. Soon this man is subdued as well. Also zip tied. Then I zip tie them both to the shelving.

To keep myself hidden from being involved in this I call and ask Paul to get a message to Detective Schultz ASAP. He says he'll do it right away. I check on the boy careful not to wake him. I cover him better with the blanket and leave. I don't go far being that I want to make sure the Detective arrives. I'm lying on the roof when I here multiple cars pull up. I look down over the edge and see Detective Schultz step out of her car and head inside.

Chapter Three - Star Rose

I had my doubts when dispatch said they had an urgent call for me. I didn't believe the caller when they said they knew where the missing child was. Whether I believed the caller or not I had to follow up on the tip.

I gathered a few guys and headed to the given address. As we pulled up I still had my doubts. However when we got inside they were forgotten. We found the men bound to the shelving. I had the guys take them out. I made my way in further only to find the boy a sleep. There was a note laying on the floor written on newspaper:

A boy was missing and I couldn't sit back and do nothing. I don't want the credit. I'm just glad Davey is unharmed. See you around, Detective Schultz.

I fold the newspaper up and tuck it away in my coat pocket. I squat down and wake the child. When he opens his eyes I see his fear.

"It's okay, I'm Detective Schultz, let's get you home to your mom." I hold out my hand and instead of him taking it he shoots into my arms.

He talks against my neck. "Thank you so much."

I stood with him in my arms and headed out. Steve and Jim meet me and lead us out. Jim opens the passenger door on my jeep and I place the boy inside.

"You gotta let go now David. I'll take you home now to your mother and Uncle Mike."

I walk around to the driver's side and climb in and what the child says sends a jolt through my body.

"Detective?"

"Yes, David."

"Um, I . . ."

"It's okay take your time."

"I don't have a Uncle Mike."

I think for a minute before answering. "Okay not a problem I'm probably remembering wrong. I suck at names." I smile over at David to reassure him. "Your mom is worried sick. Let's get you home."

After letting mother and son cry and embrace I have an officer take David to the hospital so they can make sure he's 100% okay. I take the mother in my car so I can talk with her.

"David says he doesn't have an Uncle Mike. So, who was that man that was at the house?"

Grace doesn't answer me she just looks out the window. Just before reaching the hospital I ask her again.

"Detective, I'm grateful to you for getting my son back. Does it really matter who the man was?"

"Yes Grace, he could have been involved with David's kidnapping."

She turns towards me in the car. "He's a P.I. I hired and since you are the one to find David I own him nothing. He said I didn't pay unless he found my son."

"So, you shouldn't have a problem giving me his name." I know I may be pushing things, but I'd really like to speak to this P. I.

"He's from McKnight P.I. Services on Raven Ave. Now can I just go take care of my son?"

"Of course and thank you. An officer will see you both safely back home."

Michael Vincent

I'm in the other room when I hear the door open. "Have a seat, I'll be right out." I'm about to step out front when a scent catches my attention. The detective is here. I step out into the front room.

"Detective, what can I help you with?"

She pulls out a newspaper and slaps it down on my desk I notice it's the one I wrote the message on to her.

"It's a newspaper." Is all I say.

"Did you leave this message for me?"

"Maybe, maybe not, depends where this conversation is headed."

"No where, Mr. McKnight. I don't know how you found David Perkins and I don't want to know. I came to thank you more than anything, because I'm not sure if we would have been able too."

" I see. Is there anything else? "

"How long have you been in town."

"Almost two years now, but I just opened the business in the last few months." I hand the detective my business card. " I'd be more than happy to help anytime. She takes my card and tucks it into her pocket.

"I'll keep that in mind. We shouldn't have any problems as long as you stay on the right side of the law."

She stands. "I imagine you missed out on a good payday with this one."

"No one should have to pay to get a loved one back. And if I would have been the one to find Davey I most certainly would have turned him over to the police."

Detective Schultz doesn't say anything more. She just turns and before she leaves she places one of her own business cards on my desk. As she reached the door she turns back and says. "If you need me call anytime." She's out the door before I can say anything in return. I look down at her card and smile when I see the detective's first name.

Chapter Four - Michael Vincent

I am not alone then the smell hits me. There is only one vampire that knows where I live. Paul. I'm about to tell him to make himself comfortable when something falls to the ground. I get up and turn toward the sound and Paul is just lying there. I wish over to him. When I turn him over I see the puncture marks on his neck. I run to my secret stash and grab two bags. I return to him gather him to me and start dripping blood into his mouth.

It's slow but soon one bag is gone and Paul is coming around some. His head is resting on my lap and he's sipping the second bag.

"Michael Vincent, I owe you my life." He briefly looks up at me then closed his eyes again. "We never speak of this."

"But. . . "

"The laying in your arms part not the rest. The rest we need to speak about, plan and solve."

"Okay, but first you need to rest and you need more blood. I'll need to go get some more these were my last two. Can you get up? You can rest on the couch until I get back."

"With your help I believe I can."

Once Paul is situated on the couch I leave for the hospital. On the way I call Ernest.

"Ernie, are you working tonight?"

"Same as every night, MV. Five bags of the usual?"

"Yes, but I need a couple extra. Paul's been injured."

"No problem, I have his normal order ready. I was wondering why he hadn't been by. Come in through the loading dock, the door will be unlocked. I have a couple bodies to get done tonight."

Twenty minutes later I back up into the dock area. I pull my hood up and make my way inside.

"Ernie, you here?"

"Back here MV. Cooler's on the counter. Paul going to be okay?"

"He will be once I get back with these. Thanks, Ernie."

"Glad to help."

I walk over to Ernie and drop a couple Benjamins into his pocket. He nods. I collect the cooler and head back home.

When I get there Paul is asleep. Sleep isn't something vampires don't do much of. He's got to be still low on blood.

I walk over and bump his shoulder and he comes out of his slumber and tries to attack me. It's a good thing he's still weak. I hold him down and talk to him. I've never for as long as I've known him has he ever freaked out like this. Just what did they do to him? How long did they have him?

"Paul, it's me Michael Vincent. You're safe, I promise you that." I give him a little shake and I see the fear leave his eyes. Fuck! What the hell happen?

Paul sits himself up. "I'm sorry man."

"No problem, you'll get through this and I'll help. Here." I hand him a bag of blood and he sucks the bag dry in seconds. "Feeling any better?"

"Much. Thank you!"

"Good! Now what happen?"

"I was at this club minding my own business when this guy came up and started hitting on me. The biggest fucking flirt, which should have been my first warning."

I remain silent because I'm pretty sure he's remembering the good parts. After a few moments he continues.

"We left the club together and went to a motel. I remember lying down while Jessie went and took a shower. The next thing I remember is I'm somewhere else and my blood is being drained but not all of it. There was an I.V. I'm my other arm. I'm pretty sure I was drugged as well as being staked. I'm not sure how many days I was there, but the night I made it here Jessie returned apologized, kissed me and removed the stake as he was missing me. He got me out of the building but said I was on my own from there. I got a few blocks away then called a cab. I was weak and all I knew was I was not going back there. Someone is harvesting vampire blood and I have no idea why."

"Let me make a phone call." I make my way to my desk downstairs to retrieve Detective Schultz's business card and return upstairs. I sit back down with Paul.

" I'm going to invite someone over. Are you okay with that? She is human and does not know about what we are, but she's a detective and if something is going on in the club's she may know or can find out for us. "

"Sure, whatever help we can get to put an end to this, whatever this may be."

I call the detective and she agrees to come over.

Chapter Five - Star Rose

I did not expect a call from the P.I. I really have no idea why I even agreed to meet him. However it's not like I'm overly busy at the moment.

When I get there he's waiting for me, but instead of sitting at his desk he asks me to follow him. I hesitate and remain standing at the desk.

"You coming? I promise I don't bite unless you ask and then only if you ask nicely." He says when he turns back toward me.

"If you try I'll shoot you. "

"Promise?" He asks and I swear there was a twinkle in his eyes.

"Most definitely." I follow him upstairs and am surprised that we aren't alone. The man on his couch looks like the walking dead. It looks like he's had the shit kicked out of him.

"Please, sit, Detective Schultz."

"I'll stand thank you. Now what is so important that we couldn't just discuss it over the phone?"

Michael moved to the fireplace and turns back to me. "Has anything strange been going on at the clubs? Any deaths? New drugs going around?"

How the hell could be know. I look at the other man again and he seems to have fallen a sleep.

"I've just started an investigation, there has been one death. The M.E. hasn't been able to find anything. I've talked to the deceased friends that were with him and they both have said that they were trying out a new drink something called Nightwalker. They say the drink makes you feel like you can fly."

Michael turns away from me grabs a hold of the mantle and lowers his head. Before I can even move the man from the couch is at his side. They are whispering. I take a step toward them and the other man turns back around.

"I'd stay where you are of I were you."

Being told what to do is something I don't do well. I step to Michael's other side and lay my hand on his back. I feel his muscles tighten and he turns his head away from me.

"Paul, are you feeling well enough to leave us?"

"Yes, but are you sure?"

"I am. We'll get together later, don't go out alone."

" I'll take Mary with me. I have to ask again. Are you sure about this? "

"I hope so. Go."

I'm feeling kind of embarrassed having heard their conversation. I turn away and wait. I'm not sure what is going to happen, but I have a feeling it's going to be a game changer. I jump slightly when I a feel hand on my shoulder.

"Turn around, Star!"

He knows my fucking name! Oh, this isn't good. I brush his hand from my shoulder and turn to face him.

"I never told you my name. How the fuck do you know my name?" My voice has raised on volume and for some reason I'm feeling as if I need to run, but before I can even take a step Michael's in my face again. I take a step back and he steps forward until my back is against the wall.

Michael is mere inches from my face with his own. He puts a hand on each side of my face then leans forward and whispers in my ear. 'It's on your business card. Now brace yourself, Star, because I'm pretty sure this will shock you.' He takes one step back. "I'll understand if you scream and run."

" Michael, what the f. . . " My words fail me as I see his eyes start to glow this golden-ish red and he bares his teeth. For some reason I'm not scared I'm more intrigued. I raise my hand to his face. He turns slightly away. Once my hand is against the side of his face for a moment I feel him press into my hand before turning completely away.

"How can you not be running away in fear?" He says with his back toward me now.

I don't know what compels me but I close the distance between us. I wrap my arms around his waist and rest my cheek on his back. I know what he is and everything that I know would make most others run. Vampires are killers or so everything everyone knows about them says so. "How long have you been this way?" I say and walk around to in front of him. "How long have you been a vampire, Michael? " I look at him and it's as if he's looking right through me. Placing my hands on his shoulders I lean up and kiss his cheek. His arms close around me so I rest my head on his shoulder and wrap my arms around him again. I whisper, 'are you okay?' He turns his face into my neck and I can't help but freeze a little and of course the whole biting of the neck flashes through my mind. He kisses my neck and drops his arms from around me.

"Yes, I am alright. Once again, Detective, you surprise me."

I drop my own arms and step away. "I'm not your typical girl, Mr. McKnight. Now what does this have to do with the clubs and death I'm investigating?"

"Nightwalker, the name of the drink you mentioned is another name for what I am, it hasn't been used in years."

He turns away from me again.

"There's more that you're not telling me. Paul, he's involved in this?"

All I get is silence. Something dawns on me.

"Wait. He's like you isn't he? Is this drink the cause of the death I'm investigating? Are you involved in this?"

Its now that Michael turns back to me.

"I would never hurt anyone, unless it was self-defense. I haven't drank from anyone in a very long time. However, I believe it could be Vampire blood mixed into this drink. Our blood doesn't kill, so there has to be other things in the drink as well. Paul, was tricked and nearly killed, but not before his blood was taken from him. When he got to me he was in a really bad way. He is still not completely healed, but good enough for now."

"Do you know who is behind this?"

" No, we don't, but I needed your information. I was hoping this had nothing to do with humans, but as you can see it definitely does. However, vampires are involved too one may even be behind this and if one is they will be dealt with by us. There is humans involved too, the man that seduced Paul, is involved and is no vampire. I will leave the humans for you to deal with. Is this agreeable? "

"Agreed."

Chapter Six - Michael Vincent

There aren't many of us in the city, but other than Paul there is only one other I can talk to and that would be the Grand Elder. There is no one else I can trust at the moment. I do not fear our elder but it will not be pleasant he rarely enjoys being disturbed, but this can not be helped. Also, if a vampire is behind all of this I would like to have his blessing in removing them.

I must wait until night the elder is only a wake then. I make my way to his place, put in my request and sit. It is still early the sun is still in the sky, but is on its way down.

To my surprise a few minutes later I am told that the elder will see me. I get up and follow the woman into a dark as night room. She stops a few feet into the room and waits.

"Thank you, Lily, you may go."

The young woman says nothing but turns and leaves the room. It is not until the door shuts that the elder speaks again.

"Michael Vincent, come here and sit."

I walk over and sit across from him.

"What brings you to see me?"

He takes a sip of what I know is blood, I can smell it. "I believe we may have a problem which involves a vampire."

"Does this have to do with what happen to Paul? I felt his pain, his fear. You do know he is of my blood line?"

"I did not, but I do now. He is safe now. He came to me and stayed until he was well enough to leave. I also advised him not to be alone until we find answers." All I hear is a grunt and then I see the elder's eyes glow.

"I do not want the details. In short what do you know."

"Someone is harvesting vampire blood, turning it into a drink called Nightwalker. The drink is available at, at least one club. Humans are dying from drinking it. However the humans are writing them off as suicides because they can't find any other cause of death."

The elder leans forward in his chair. "This must stop or it will force us back into hiding we are just now able to work side by side with the humans. I smell human on you. Is this the woman detective you helped with the kidnapping?"

At first I'm shocked, but he is the elder I'm sure he knows what we all do. "Yes, in a way. The mother who hired me. I didn't feel right taking the woman's money, so I notified the detective."

"Is this detective trustworthy?"

"I have found no reason to not trust her. She did not take credit for finding the boy. She stated that an anonymous tip led to the rescue of the boy."

"I see."

The elder said nothing for the longest time just sat rubbing his chin. I remained silent.

"Work with this detective, but tell her that we will deal with any of our kind that is involved. She can deal with the humans."

"Yes of course, Sir. Thank you." I stand and turn to leave.

"Michael Vincent, I wish to deal with any vampires involved. Contain them and contact me. I'll be waiting to hear from you."

"Consider it done, Sir." I again go to leave but am stopped by the elder's words.

"Michael Vincent, guard your heart, be sure that Detective Schultz is worth the heartache in the end. I feel the death of this one may be your undoing. There is always one that destroys us. I lost my Maria over a hundred years ago and I miss her like it was just yesterday."

"Thank you, Sir. I will remember your words." I leave the elder with his words running around in my head. It is believed that he is well over a thousand years old. I am but a child compared to him.

Star Rose

Really? If Michael is what vampires look like, boy did I have the wrong idea. Tall, muscular, longer than shoulder length wavy dirty blonde hair, killer steel blue eyes, at least when they weren't glowing. Just thinking about him makes my panties wet. All the while he had me up against the wall I wanted him to kiss me and not a peck on the lips but full on mouth exploring kiss and so much more. Do vampires have sex? Do they get anything out of it? Would he even have anything to do with me? I bang my head against my desk, my mind should be in the case not a P.I 's body. Can he bite me and drink without killing me? I bang my head one more time. I'm just glad I'm still at home.

My phone goes off, message reads: DOUBLE HOMICIDE, CEDAR MOTEL. I get my keys and I'm out the door. Once in my car I quick dial Michael.

"Hello. "

"Cedar Motel, I think it's related. Maybe you want to snoop around a bit?"

"On my way. Should I say I'm with you?"

"Yeah."

I hang up and continue on the way to the motel. When I get there the coroner is already there. I park and hurry into the room.

"Natalie. Can you tell me anything?"

She puts the thermometer out of the body.

"Just that they've been dead about eight hours and I don't see any cause of death right now. I'll know more once I have them back at the morgue."

"Thanks, Nat. I'll see ya there, later."

"If this is like the others, this brings the total to six."

" I know I'm doing all I can at the moment."

Everyone is gone but me and a patrol officer when Michael gets here. It's after he's inside that it dawns on me that it's daylight. He comes over to me and I smell something like it smoldering. I look up at him.

"Are you alright? You seem a little hot."

" Thank you. You aren't so bad yourself. "

His smile makes my heart flip. How can he joke about this?

"Okay, smart ass, I haven't found anything. Maybe you want to look around yourself."

He takes his coat off and drapes it over a nearby chair. As he walks around I can't help but follow him around with my eyes. Then I start undressing him. What the hell is wrong with me? It's then that he stops and turns toward me.

"It's my turn to ask. Everything okay?"

" Fine. Why do you ask? "

"Your heart rate is up. Maybe you should sit."

I don't say anything I just walk outside. I tell the officer that he can leave that I'll close up. He nods and heads to his car. I walk into the room next door the one that the manager left us use for our equipment and such.

I sit down and the next thing I know Michael's there kneeling on the floor my head in his hands. I look up into his eyes. "I'm sorry."

He doesn't say anything but leans in and kisses me. His hands drop down to the outside of my breasts. He breaks the kiss and a moan slips out past my lips. He looks at me like he's deciding something. Before I can say anything he's pushing me back on the bed and his hands have my shirt unbuttoned. His mouth moves to my neck and my breath catches. I hear him whisper.

"Do you trust me, Star Rose?"

I can't form the words but nod my head all the while looking back at him.

His hands slide behind me and unhook my bra. His mouth is now just inches above my chest. I watch as he drops down and grabs my bra front with his mouth and lifts releasing my breasts. I can feel my nipples harden and I can't help but wish his mouth was on them.

He opens the front of my pants and slides a hand down into them and cups my sex. Another moan escapes me. His mouth now comes back to me and kisses me again before whispering.

"Shh, I can make you feel so much better, but you need to be as quiet as possible."

I just shake my head as I feel his hand slide back down over my sex. Oh my fucking God! Will he just fuck me already. I raise my hips upward silently begging for more. I'm in a sexual haze when I hear someone knock on the door.

"Bathroom. Go. Now." Michael whispers.

As I step into the bathroom I hear the door open and then close. Michael is covering. Fuck! Whoever that is has the worst timing ever. Now I'm even more frustrated. Damn them. I get myself put back together, splash some water on my face and go see who interrupted us.

When I step outside there is only Michael leaning up against the building in the shade it's providing. His eyes are closed its almost as if he's sleeping. I jump a little when he speaks.

"That was the manager of the motel. He wanted to know when he could have the room back that we were just in. He understands about the other room. I tried to tell him that not many people are going to want to be in the room next door to a crime scene. He doesn't seem to care says he could need the room. I told him you would let him know."

I walk over to Michael and just look up at him and he leans down and kisses my cheek and whispers.

"I'll meet you back at my place."

He steps around me and runs to his car.

Chapter Seven - Michael Vincent

If I wouldn't had left when I did we would have end up back inside. It's not that I don't want to finish what we started, I would finish it in a heartbeat. However, I'd rather do it in my own bed. The next time we won't be interrupted. The next time I will have Miss Star Rose naked beneath me moaning and screaming my name. When we part the next time she won't want anyone else.

There is something different about Star, something I can't put my finger on. My past wives were beautiful, but Star out shines them, no pun intended. Dark as night hair, hair that she always has up in a bun. I want to see it down flowing over her body. Her body that isn't slim but more of a bigger size woman with plenty of muscle. Rough sex with her in charge would definitely be interesting. Lips, lips that are so soft and sweet that wanted to bite them. Her smell and the rhythm of her heart had me losing control and losing control could be bad. Next I'll be ready, next time things will go slower. Next time it will be all passion, no fear that I sense from her.

Star did not come to my place. Yes, I was disappointed, but I understand too. I did however receive a text: ACCORDING TO NAT THESE TWO VICTIMS HAVE CAUSE OF DEATH THAT CAN BE FOUND IN THEIR BLOOD. THIS BRINGS THE TOTAL TO 6. THESE BASTARDS NEED TO BE CAUGHT!

It looks like I'm going out tonight. I hate going to clubs. Bars are more to my taste. The noise of clubs always give me headaches.

I'm at the third club of the night when I smell it. I walk straight to the bar and get the bartenders attention.

"So, what's new to drink these days? My friend dragged me here. I hate clubs so let's get me smashed."

Without a word she put a bottle down in front of me. I pick it up and give it a sniff, yep vampire blood. I pretend to take a sip.

"Wow, this is some awesome stuff, but really not my thing. Can I get some whiskey?"

I spend the next hour talking up the bartender working in the Nightwalker drink into conversation now and then trying to get information.

Soon I'm approached by a man and am asked to follow him. This isn't good. Not wanting to get anyone else hurt or exposing myself I follow him. He leads me to the back alley, yep not a good thing, because soon two others join. Beatings I can take. I try to fight back, getting a good hit in now and then. It's when the guns and knives come out that I know I'm in trouble. I let them knock me down. They start kicking me so I curl into myself. Then they start stabbing and cutting, then comes the gun shots I feel each bullet, silencers nice touch. I go limp when I feel them grab me under the arms and start to drag me. They drag me for a while and then I hear something move. They drop me and something moves again. Then I hear another fun fire I feel the bullet enter my lower torso. I make no sound at all. Before they walk away the one says, 'Just another piece of trash.'

I lay there a few more minutes listening to the footsteps fade away and then a door shut. I feel myself fading I need blood and I need it fast. Breathing is hard so one of the bullets must of went through a lung. I dial Star and wait for her to answer.

"Hello."

"Help!"

" Michael? "

"Alley. . . B..b...behind. . . Haze."

"Hold on, I'm on my way."

"Dumpster."

I can hear Star through the phone, please don't die, please don't die, I focus on her voice, blocking everything else out. It seems like forever before I feel her at my side. I hear her and the next thing I know she's trying to move me.

I pull myself up out of the darkness and open my eyes.

"You came."

" You need help, here I am. Now let's get you up. "

"Damage is to bad, to much blood loss. I need blood."

To my surprise she pulls up her shirt sleeve and offers her arm. I look up at her.

"You're sure about this?"

" Yes. "

"Don't let me drink longer than fifteen seconds. Promise me."

" I promise. "

"I'm sorry." I say before taking her arm and slowly sink my fangs into her. I had to make her promise because of the state that I am in. My hunger will take over and demand more.

" Michael, stop, please stop. "

She tugs on her arm and I release her fighting the urge not to attack her.

"Get me home, Star."

I go to sit up and she's right there. Just as we stand I hear a door open and voice. I know those voices it's the men that did this to me.

"It's them. Car. Now."

They are heading this way they must of spotted us.

"Star, we need to go. They will kill us."

"Get in and move across." She says to me as she turns toward the men. I hear her draw her weapon. This woman has balls, big brass ones. Then I here her shout .

"Philly PD, turn around and go back inside. This is your only warning."

The next thing I hear is a shot ring out and then some swearing and Star speaks again.

"Any of you come any closer and I shoot to kill. I asked you to go back inside."

"You're one crazy bitch, you shot Barry."

"Be happy he's not dead."

Star gets in and we take off. Once we are far enough away she stops and wraps her arm.

"I'm sorry." I say and lay my head back and close my eyes.

The next thing I know she is saying we are there. I pull my keys out and click the door clicker and tell her to pull inside.

"Elevator is over there. Pass code is 31477#. Get me upstairs."

We make our way to the elevator and upstairs.

"Just get me to the couch and then you can go. What I need to do you don't need to see."

"Bullshit, I'm here until you are at least 90% better. Now tell how I can help."

Well shit. Fine, if she insists on staying I hope she has a strong stomach, because these bullets need to come out.

"First, go to the frig and grab one of the wine bottles on the bottom shelf."

" I don't think you should be drinking right now. " She says with her hands on her hips.

"Believe me it's not wine. Not a single grape in it."

She hurried off toward the kitchen and returns with one of the bottles and hands it to me. Her blood was enough to bring me around, but I need more to heal. I can still taste her blood, sweet, sweeter than I've tasted in a long time. She must like sweets or she's diabetic. I file that info away for now.

"Now go clean yourself up." I nod toward her arm. "There should be everything you need in the med kit on top the frig. I need to finish this before anything else. Bring the kit back with you."

She walks back to the kitchen and I hear water start to run. I hear her intake of breath. I hate hurting her, but it was necessary in order for me to survive. I will pay her back. For now all I can do is apologize.

She returns and sits on the coffee table in front of me. Her arm is bandaged. She leans forward and starts unbuttoning my shirt. I finish the bottle and drop it to the floor. I grab her wrists and look up at her.

"You might not want to see what's under there. I can take care of myself."

She looks right back at me. "I've seen dead bodies. I've seen people blown apart and have helped pick up the pieces. I think I can handle a little blood unless getting it on me is going to turn me into a crazy person."

"It's just that I've been shot and stabbed. The bullets that didn't go all the way through need to be removed. There should be gloves in the kit, so you shouldn't get any blood on ya."

"Do you know where the bullets are?"

"Yes, there are two."

" Okay. "

Chapter Eight - Star Rose

I run my hand over my forearm where the bite marks are still under wraps. Even now I can't really describe what it felt like. There was no pain even now the wounds don't hurt. They've actually have a tingle to them. The other thing is they've healed rather quickly. I unwrap my arm and look at them. Why hide them? They weren't an attack. They were caused by saving a life.

It's now that something my father said comes to mind. There are many many types of people in the world, Star, don't turn your back on them. I still wonder just what he meant by that because now that I know that vampires exist could he had known as well. Did he know, but kept their secret?

I hear something coming from Michael's bedroom. I walk over and look in only to see him thrashing around. Then he starts to mumble a bit until the mumbles turn into shouting. 'No! No! Let her go! No!' I quickly make my way over to him and climb in bed. I gather him to my chest.

"Michael dear, it's okay. You're okay. It's just a dream."

I hear the growl start deep in his chest. He tries to pull away from me.

"Michael, shh, shh, shh. It's okay, I promise you're safe. I'm safe. Shhhhh."

The growls subside and he falls back to sleep. I continue to hold him. His head is on my breast, his arm across my waist. It looks like I'm not moving anytime soon. It's alright it feels right that I'm here with him, comforting him. I kiss his forehead and join him in slumber.

Michael Vincent

I wake to a slow steady heartbeat. I don't move right away I just lie there listening. I thought she had gone home. I'm pretty sure when I climbed into bed I was alone. So, how is it that I am currently lying on top of Star.

Yesterday starts to return to me. The beating, the stabbing, the bullets, me biting her. I'm not sure if I can forgive myself for drinking from her. She doesn't know it, but we are connected now. As long as we are close I'll know what she's doing or if she's in danger.

It's now that I open my eyes and am so thankful that Star is completely clothed. However, I still have no idea why she's in my bed. I hope she doesn't realize that I am completely naked beneath the satin sheet.

I slowly make my way out of bed and into the bathroom. I start the shower and get in. Why is she in my bed? She's not the type to climb into someone's bed. What the hell happen? Then it hits me I was hurt badly I'd put money on that I had one of my nightmares. They usually only haunt me when I get hurt. Shit! Just what did she hear? Which one of the many nightmares could I been having? Did she hear me, is that why she's in my bed? Did she climb in and comfort me? Is that why I don't remember? My nightmares always wake me. Shit, shit, shit!

Before leaving the bathroom I make sure to wrap a towel around my waist. I open the door and look out. Star is still a sleep. I grab my robe, put it on, drape the towel over the chair and leave the bedroom. Star deserves to sleep she can be mad at me later if she's late for something. I'd make her breakfast but eating food is not something I do a lot of, however coffee is a different story. I hope she likes it strong.

I'm sipping my second cup of coffee when Star comes walking out in one of my shirts, hair down and wet and it appears she's naked underneath my shirt. Fucking shirt looks better on her than it ever will on me. I place the book I was reading to try and cover the beginning of a hard on she just caused. "Good morning!" I toss over my shoulder to her.

"Good morning. Coffee cups?" She replies.

"Cabinet right above the maker."

I listen to her move around in the kitchen behind me and then as she walks toward me. She stands in front of me sets her cup next to mine, removes the book and then proceeds to straddle my lap her knees against my outer thighs and she sit down on my knees. Even with my robe between us I can tell she is indeed naked beneath my shirt. I swallow the lump in my throat.

"Star?" I say just her name and look into her eyes. This is her move not mine, because if it was mine we'd be on the way back to the bedroom.

"Michael."

She smiles at me when she says my name in return. Her hands come up and rest on my chest a moment before she leans forward and as she does her hands slide around me and her head comes to rest on my shoulder. Her lips brush my neck as she whispers. "I thought I was going to loose you yesterday." Her lips come completely in contact with my neck this time. She places small delicate kisses from the side of my neck around and down to my chest. Her hands spread open my robe and I swear she kisses where every wound use to be. I know they are completely gone with not even a scar. She pulls back and I see something shining at the corner of her eye. It's a tear. It's been a long time since someone shed tears over me.

I bring my hand up and wipe away the tear with my thumb. It's then I realize that she's been crying her cheek is wet. I wrap my arms around her and pull her close. She moves closer into my embrace.

I whisper into her ear. "You'll never loose me. I promise."

She pulls back just far enough to kiss me. I can't help myself I kiss her back. I want her. I want to make her forget yesterday. I want to make love to her so long and so hard that she'll never ever doubt or forget me.

"Wrap your arms around my neck." I say and as soon as she does I stand up. Her legs follow her arms and wrap around my waist. Her head rests against my shoulder as I walk us back to bed.

"Stand a moment, my Shining Star." She slides down my body and when she has her footing I lift my shirt up and over her body revealing a beautiful sight. She unites my robe and pushes it from my shoulders and as it falls to the floor I hear her slight intake of breath.

I pick her back up and carry her to the bed laying her down before joining her. I bridge myself over top of her keep most of my weight off of her. Leaning down to kiss her I feel her hand searching I know what she's after. I roll to the side and grab her wrist and guide her hand to my now raging hard on. She wraps her hand around me and I just about go off right then. She strokes my full length a few times before cupping my balls and starts massaging them. I'm pudding in her hands. I give total control over to her. She leans up against me I meet her half way for the kiss she is seeking.

Something clicks in me. I should be pleasuring her, the first time is all about the woman. I love and enjoy the attention, but my fulfillment comes later.

I roll Star onto her back again and my hand cups one breast as my lips take the nipple of the other one into my mouth and I begin to suck even bite a little and every time I bite she moans. My Shining Star is a bit kinky. Good to know. My hand leaves her breast and slowly slides down her body until I'm at her soaking wet center. I stroke her a few times before sliding a finger into her and as her hips come off the bed a moan escapes her lips. I didn't think my dick getting harder was even possible. I stop for a moment and I hear her say, "Don't you dare stop this time!"

I wouldn't dream of it, but I want to taste her. I want to make her scream my name with just the use of my tongue. I want to feel her come on my tongue. I want to taste the sweet honey, the pure essence that is Star Rose Schultz.

I loose myself between her thighs enjoying her moans and squeals. I've lost track of how many times she's climaxed. I playfully start to lick her clit again when she slides her hand in the way. I kiss her knuckles and roll off the bed. I walk into the bathroom to wash up, not every woman wants to taste herself. I swish some mouth wash around and give my beard a quick wash as well. I'm drying off when I hear her. "Come back, Mr. Vampire Man."

I chuckle to myself, because I've never heard those words before. It's been a long time since I've been with someone like Star. Actually there's been no one since my last human wife, but to compare Star to either of my past wives isn't possible, because Star is nothing like them. I've never met a woman quite like Star. I step back into the bedroom and ask, "Are you sure you want more of this?" I wave a hand up and down in front of me.

She pats the bed. "Come lay down. It's your turn to have your mind blown."

Who am I to argue with that, so I make my way back to the bed and lay down next to her. Let's see just what my Shining Star can do.

Star's up on her knees and she leans down and starts kissing my neck giving little licks now and again. She then whispers, "May I bite you?"

Wow, really? Kinky girl! What the hell, why not. "Do whatever you want, I'm completely in your hands. However be careful of consuming my blood."

"I hadn't planned on biting that hard. I was going for play biting, but good to know."

She giggles and goes back to kissing my neck. She's worked her way down to my chest when I hear something.

"Star. Star, my love, stop. Get under the covers! Hide! I heard something. Stay here!"

I quickly get out of bed and slip my robe on before leaving the bedroom. There sitting on my couch is Paul. I should have smelled him, but my senses are still focused on what was going on in the bedroom. I speak louder than I intend.

"What are you doing here?" Paul turns to look at me with a smile on his face, but it quickly fades.

"Sorry, bro, if I'd known you weren't alone I would have left."

"You very well could tell I'm not alone. What do you want?"

"Heard you were hurt, thought I'd come see of you needed any medical help."

Before I could answer I hear Star reply. "He's fine. He's in very good hands, so maybe you should take your happy vampire ass and leave." I love this woman, and the look on Paul's face is priceless. Star has wrapped herself around me from behind and giggles as Paul gets up from the couch. She steps around me dressed only in my shirt again and heads straight for Paul. She holds out her hand. "Hello, I'm Detective Schultz finder of lost things and vampire slayer."

Paul stands there not sure what to do. It's all I can do not to laugh. If I wasn't already in love with this woman I would be now. I've not met anyone that can shut Paul up until now.

"Oh, please, wipe the drool from you lip. I'm kidding about the vampire slayer, however I was about to fuck your buddy's brains out until you so rudely interrupted us. Sit! Chat! I'll order pizza and make some fresh coffee."

Star turns away from Paul and heads for the kitchen. I make my way to a stunned Paul. I pat him on the shoulder as I pass by and sit on the other couch.

"Sit Paul, she asks before she bites."

"MV, I really am sorry."

I wave his apology away. "What did you really want? I'm fine. Star took care of me, even dug out the bullets."

"I was wondering if you had anything more on the night clubs?"

"Yeah, I was in one the other night and apparently I was asking too many questions. Club Haze definitely serves a drink called Nightwalker and it contains vampire blood."

"Okay so what's the plan?"

"I think this is gonna require a little help from Star and the police. We need a distraction so we can get to the vampire doing this. Also, the elder wants whoever the vamp is brought to him."

"We can do that. No skin off my nose. I'd rather not be the one to end another vamps life."

Chapter Nine - Michael Vincent

We've set everything up with Star. She and the police are going to raid the place from the front. Paul and I will enter from the rear. We are gambling that there is only one vampire involved. We are going old school with wooden stakes since the elder wants the vamp responsible. The only other thing we need to do is destroy every last bottle of Nightwalker.

Star calls to tell us that they are entering and Paul and I enter the back and head downstairs. The humans don't stand a chance against two completely healthy vamps.

She almost gets past us, she doesn't put up much of a fight, but we stake her anyway. Paul picks her up and we head outside. We put her in the trunk after tying her up and make the call to the elder. He wants us to bring her to his place.

When we enter the elder's place he is waiting and I get an unease feeling in the pit of my stomach. As soon as we remove the head cover from the woman the elder just closes his eyes and shakes his head. He then looks up and directly at me.

"Michael, you need to go. Someone you care deeply about has been injured. The doctor's are doing what they can, but it may not be enough. Do what you must to save their life."

I don't need to hear anymore I turn to leave and hear the elder say one more thing, however it's not to me.

"Paul, you may go after your friend once we deal with this. I promise."

I search my memory for the closest hospital to club Haze. Before I know it I'm there. I had left the car for Paul so I was able to take a more direct route. I try to find Star but there is too many heartbeats. I knew they were more than likely going to refuse to tell me anything so I was ready to do what I had too. I walk up the desk.

"May I help you, Sir?" The nurse asks.

"Yes, I'm looking for Detective Star Schultz. She was brought in about an hour ago."

The nurse checks the computer. "I'm afraid she is still in surgery, but you can join the rest. Second floor, waiting rooms are on the left."

I don't know why I say it or even if it's important. "Do the doctors know she's diabetic?"

"I will pass that information on. Thank you, Sir."

The nurse picks up the phone and as I'm walking away I hear her indeed pass on the diabetic information. I make my way up to the second floor. I look into the writing room and there must be a dozen officers. I walk in and take a seat away from them. I lean back and close my eyes.

I'm just sort of drifting letting my mind wonder when I feel a hand on my wrist. I wait to see if anything more comes of it. Someone sits beside me.

"Mr. McKnight, would you like a coffee?"

Its a female, she seems a bit shy. She talks in almost a whisper. I don't move or open my eyes.

"Yes, that would be lovely. How much do I owe you?"

"Here and nothing it was paid for by the police. I don't think anyone else knows about you and Detective Schultz and I'm happy to keep your secret, Star would kill me if I didn't. So, if it's okay with you we'll leave it as you're a friend here for support."

"How do you know about us?"

"Girl talk. There aren't many women in our station. Actually there is only one other, but she's in HR. Oh, and I'm Officer Jean Cole."

"Thank you for the coffee Jean. Shouldn't you return to your fellow officers?"

"No, I'm good here. If you don't mind I'd like to join you in sitting in silence."

"As you wish. Maybe say a prayer or whatever you believe in."

"I have been."

I was remembering the last time we were together when the doctor came in. I didn't move I just sat there with my eyes closed listening.

"Officers, friends, and family of Miss Schultz, surgery went well, we did loose her once, but got her heart going again in under a minute. She is stable but critical. Thank you to everyone that donated blood. We don't foresee her waking anytime soon. A few of you are welcome to see her but would advise that you come back tomorrow. She is in room 314."

I need to see her. I still sit and listen to everyone talking. Then to my surprise Jean next to me speaks up.

"I think all of you need to go home. I will visit and stay with Detective Schultz tonight. Being a woman myself I would not want a bunch of men around me right now. If anything changes I will get the message to all of you."

I still haven't moved still haven't opened my eyes. I hear Jean get up and leave the room. Then slowly the rest of the officers leave too. When everything is quiet again I take a peak and am glad that everyone has left.

Does Star not have any family? I can't believe they would have left without seeing her. A few minutes go by and the door opens again.

"Mr. McKnight?"

Its Jean. I open my eyes and they focus on her.

"Yeah?"

"Go, be with Star. I'll be here. Please let me know when you leave or need a break."

"Thank you, Jean." I get up and Jean steps out of my way and I head down the hall. I locate Star's room and just stand outside of it for a moment. Its hard seeing her this way, so many wires and tubes. She's even on assisted breathing. I need to get some of my blood into her.

I step into the room and walk over to her. I lean over her and kiss her forehead. I listen to her heart beating. I need to make this quick. I pull the syringe from my pocket, uncapped the end and proceed to withdraw about two tablespoon of my blood. I quickly but carefully insert the needle into Star's neck as I lean over to kiss her again. I remove the needle after emptying my blood into her and then quickly lick the needle entry to seal it. Someone enters the room, I hide the needle up my coat sleeve then down into my coat pocket as I turn to see who it is.

"Doctor? Is something wrong?"

"Would you happen to be Dr. Michael McKnight?"

"I would. Why?" I haven't been called doctor in over a hundred years. Where is this going, I wonder.

"We just received word that Miss Schultz is to be transported to your home, that she will be under your care."

There is only one person that could arrange this, one person that would know just how far I'd go to save her life. "Yes that's correct. I would like to ride along if that is alright?"

"Of course the ambulance is waiting. All you need to do is sign the papers."

A couple nurse come in and start unhooking everything. They remove the breathing tube and Star's lungs take over.

"Can I get a copy of her records?"

"See Crystal at the desk on your way out. And please bring her back here if something goes wrong."

" I will, but everything should be just fine. "

When they start moving Star I sign the papers the doctor handed me and hand them back. I have to tell Jean something. I'm about to do something I try to avoid. I'm going to make Jean remember what I want her to remember and have her go home. Next is to gather Star's medical records and finally joining Star in the ambulance. The next couple of days are going to be all about Star. I don't recognize the ambulance, but figure is a private company considering who arranged all of this. We've left the hospital behind before I hear a familiar voice. Paul's driving the ambulance.

"I'll take this slow, shouldn't be take too long. I've already dropped off medical supplies that you might need at your place. The vamp has been dealt with and the club owner is also being dealt with. More than likely, dad will own a night club when its all said and done. Is there anything else I can do once we get the detective to your place?"

I heard everything Paul said, but my eyes haven't left Star. Every time we go over a rough spot her face twitches. Every now and then she'll take a large breath in and hold it for a bit. I can only imagine what nightmares she's reliving. I take her hand in mine and a swear I hear her sigh and her heartbeat calms down.

Paul helps me get Star upstairs and into my bed. I thank him and he says he'll bring my car back after returning the ambulance. I don't even wait for Paul to leave I walk over get into bed and pull Star into my arms. Even in the state that she's in her body reacts and snuggles close, her head is on my chest. I hear the garage door go down and I finally close my eyes and release a sigh of my own.

Chapter Ten - Star Rose

It feels like I've been swimming through the darkness for days. It wasn't too bad before there were weird sounds now it was complete quiet. I need to get out of this darkness. I try and try to open my eyes but they just won't listen. The smell I know that smell, but from where.

There is still no noise but something cold is against my forehead then down over my face to my neck. I want nothing more than to respond to him when I hear his voice.

"Shining Star, please shine for me again. I'm here waiting as I hold you in my arms."

What happen to me? I try to remember but everything is blank. I feel a kiss placed upon my hand. I try to focus on squeezing my hand and something must of worked this time. I can hear it in his voice.

"I knew you were in there Star. Come back to me. We got the bad guys at the club both yours and mine."

This darkness can kiss my ass. I'm tired of it. I want to see Michael. When I finally win the battle he is walking a way. I try to call to him but nothing comes out. Somehow he knew he turned around and I hope there's a smile on my face. He rushes back to me. He leans down and kisses me. I want his sexy kisses, not the oh my God you're awake kiss. I try to speak again.

"Hi." Holy carp was that me?

"Hi beautiful. Miss me?"

"Yeah."

"Want anything?"

"You!"

"That's going to have to wait a bit yet."

"Coffee? Food?"

"That we can do."

Talking is coming a bit easier now. Let's see about moving. I turn my head from side to side. I'm in Michael's bed. I look down at myself and see that I'm in one of his shirts, but by the feel of it I'm naked underneath. That's okay.

It's after I've had my second cup of coffee that I'm back to talking almost full sentences. And there is a question I need answered. I get up and go in search of the one person that hopefully can answer it.

"Michael?"

I don't get a reply so I head to the living room. I find him there. He seems to be asleep. He on the couch arms crossed on his chest. He's kind of creeping me out. I walk over to him, sit down on the floor by his head and start whispering.

"Ground control to Major Michael Vincent. Commencing countdown." To my surprise he replies without moving.

"This is Major Michael Vincent to Ground Control, I'm stepping through the door."

"Michael?"

"Yes."

"Why am I at your place and not the hospital?"

"You were released into my care, I am a doctor after all."

I did not know this. "From what century?" I giggle, maybe I went to far with that one. His eyes are open now and he's sitting himself up. Oh shit I think I hit a nerve.

"The last one. Now I have a question to ask you. If you had to choose between life and death what would it be?"

"To Live. Why? You're scaring me."

"Star, there is something I need to tell you. Promise me you won't freak out."

"I promise."

"You were really, really badly injured. The doctors at the hospital had done all they could. The elder..."

"Michael!"

"Please just let me finish."

I just nodded my head.

"The Elder told me to do whatever to save you. Even with his blessing I struggled with what to do. In the end I did not turn you. You would know if I did. What I did do was gave you some of my blood directly into yours. It is why you are recovering so quickly."

I don't know how I feel about this and now I have even more questions. He still hasn't answered my question.

"But why am I here and not at the hospital?"

"Side effects."

"From your blood?"

"Yes."

"Which are?"

"Many different things but the most negative one would be sunlight. They will all go away in time."

"Okay, so I switch to the night shift for a while. But why you can be out in the sun."

"I didn't mean stay out of it, you'd just have to limit it."

I didn't want to talk about this anymore. Besides I'd rather make love than fight. I get up off the floor and strip off Michael's shirt and drop it on the floor. I run my hands up my body to my breasts and begin cupping and squeezing them. I see Michael's eyes flash, but he doesn't move. I step closer and reach for his pants. I could see his cock pressing, straining to get out. I undo his belt, unbutton and unzip his fly. I fish out what I'm looking for through the opening of his boxers. I kiss the head of his cock.

"Star you don't have to do this."

I ignore what he says and continue. I climb onto the couch between his legs and at first I just take the head into my mouth, twirling my tongue around and around as I slowly stroke up and down the shaft. I feel him swell as a moan escapes his lips. It's then that I take as much of him that I can until he hits the back of my throat. I begin long slow strokes and hear Michael moan again.

Would he stop me if I climb on him bare back? Let's find out. I slide up his body as I'm kissing his bare chest until I feel him rub against me. I keep eye contact and I reach between our bodies to help guide him in. His eyes close as I slide down over him. His hands have come up to my waist. I lean down and kiss him.

"You know saying no works both ways. If you want me to stop just say so."

His eyes come open and they are a glow I move slightly and his mouth falls open. I can see his fangs as his head goes back. Holy shit, am I fucking the vampire in him? The last time we did this, this didn't happen. I lean down and kiss his neck. I can't help myself I playfully bite him. Before I know it we are headed to the bedroom. The walking jolts me up and down on him its like little thrusts and I almost come. Almost.

He picks me up off him and tosses me onto the bed. He wastes no time getting rid of the rest of his clothes. He climbs onto the bed and rolls us so I'm back on top and he's back inside of me. All in one smooth motion.

"Continue, but no biting. I don't know what would happen if you do."

His voice is much deeper and almost has a growl to it. I look into his glowing eyes and start to move. His hands take my breasts and start squeezing them and running his thumbs over my nipples. I'm going to come, oh God I'm gonna come. His hands are back at my waist as my body starts to shake and shiver.

He starts to thrust up into me. I didn't think he could get any deeper but he does. "My turn." Is all he says as he slams into me one more time and stops. His head falls back and he really does growl this time. He rolls us so we are laying on our sides I gather him close and I can't help but think that vampire men are just like regular men. An awesome orgasm and they are down for the count. It's okay because I think we both can use the rest.

Chapter Eleven - Michael Vincent

I need answers. I've had sex before, shit Star and I have had sex before, but nothing like what just happen. I've never lost control before, never left the vampire rule. I was afraid I'd scare her, but when she didn't want to stop I had to look at her. I didn't want to harm her hell I didn't even want to feed on her. I can't deny that it was different because it was, it was like I was alive for the first time in a long time.

I left Star in bed and went to the kitchen for a drink. My phone went off before I actually got to poor it. I had a text message from an unknown number.

MEET ME ON THE ROOF!

I was hesitant to leave Star but I did. I made my way to the roof and just stood there. It was a clear night the stars were out bright.

"I feel your confusion. Ask the questions and I will answer them if I can."

I didn't know how to even ask. Sex isn't something to just talk about.

"Michael Vincent, I'm not your buddy I'm your Elder, you can speak to me about everything including sex. I get the feeling something happen. Tell me."

I can't even see him but he's right he's here to guide us younger ones.

"It happened during sex, but doesn't really have to do with the sex. It's what happen to me. The vampire in me has always stayed in the background however this last time I couldn't keep it there."

"And Miss Schultz?"

"She's fine, I didn't harm her. I didn't want or need too. It was just like the vampire side of me wanted to experience things. I did have to stop her from biting me because I was afraid what might have happen with the vampire in the forefront."

"I see. Remember I told you that she was special?"

"Yes."

"Well she is in so many ways. To answer another question I know you've thought about. Yes, you can have children, but you needed to find someone like Miss Schultz. You could have very well gotten her pregnant already. I am going to need to meet her face to face soon. She is going to need to be marked so she's safe among our kind.

"When?"

"Two months from now. You should know by then if she is with child. The child will be human, but will have special abilities that you will need to explain to him or her. But for now go be with your woman and keep her safe."

Before I could thank him I heard him leave. I took one last look up at the sky and returned inside to Star.

I get back to my living room and Paul is there.

"Have a nice chat with dear old dad? Mine that is. He had me protect the little lady while you and him chatted under the stars. By the way she's still fast asleep. Might want to get back in there with her. I would if I was you. I'm out."

And just like his father he was gone before I could say anything.

When I entered the bedroom there she lie, so beautiful in the moon light. She's in the middle of the bed spread out like a million bucks. I just stood and watched her for a while.

She moved and moaned a little and a swear she was squeezing her own boob and she moaned again. I stripped my own clothes and slowly made my way up between her legs.

Star Rose

What a way to be awoken. I was in the middle of a really good dream, but I awoke to so much better. Talk about an instant turn on. Michael was between my legs kissing up the inner side of one thigh skipping over my sex and kissing down the other thigh. I couldn't help but wiggle around a little bit and raise my hips trying to get him to kiss my very center.

When he finally did get to my center he started with little licks, slow, tiny little licks sort of like he was flicking my clit with his tongue. Every now and again he would use his entire tongue and lick from the bottom up oh so slowly. I couldn't help but shiver when he did this and a tingle would spread over my body.

What he did next I swear, oh my, he started sucking on my clit as he slid a finger inside me and started a steady rhythm, of in, out, in, out and then he added a second finger. I couldn't help myself I started to rock my hips to the thrust of his fingers.

He made his way up my body kissing and lightly biting until he reached my breast. He drew the nipple into his mouth and sucked all the while he kept stroking his fingers in and out of me. I ran my hand through his hair to the back of his head and held him to my breast pressing him closer. And then he bit down, OMFG, the explosion that went off throughout my body.

Chapter Twelve - Star Rose

I needed to get back to work. I was ready a week ago, but Michael wanted to be sure that I was aware of the side effects. The sun wasn't really a problem and some of the other side effects were a bit fun.

I called my chief and informed him that I would be returning to work, but would appreciate it that he would put me on the night shift. I told him that I just wanted a change. He didn't have a problem with it. Well not until I asked to work alone. Then he fought with me until I mentioned working with P.I. Michael McKnight. Of course I had to explain my thinking behind wanting to work with a civilian. It took a little bit but he finally agreed.

Now all I had to do was ask Michael to cover for me in case someone called to check up on me. This was not an over the phone conversation so I needed see him. I sent him a text.

YOU IN THE OFFICE?

A few minutes later he replies.

YES.

I send a quick reply so he doesn't leave.

BE THERE IN 5.

When I walk in the office I lock the door behind me. Michael is sitting behind his desk. When he saw me walk in he pushed back and placed his hands behind his head. When I turned back from locking the door he had a big ol' grin on his face.

I walked over and up between his legs and knelt. I made quick work of retrieving what I was after. He tries to talk and I silenced him with a finger to his lips.

"Shh, just enjoy it, cowboy!"

I pulled him out of his boxers and I swear he went hard in my hand. I stroked him a few times before lowering my head and taking him into my mouth. I was doing good until I heard his growl. I knew he was about to take over and I didn't want that. I stood up and pushed him back in his chair when he tried to get up.

I kicked off my shoes and slipped out of my panties. Wearing a skirt today had its benefits. I climbing on top of Michael and he helped guide himself into me. I just sat there for a few moments allowing my body to adjust.

I couldn't wait for long, this urge, need, hunger took over and I started to move slowly at first. I could feel myself building. Michael's hands were on my waste supporting me. As I looked him in the eyes I couldn't believe what came out of my mouth.

"Bite me!"

Who knew two little words could do so much. Michael stopped everything then took my head in his hands.

"In order for that to happen I need to be in control. I don't want this to go wrong and it could. You may need to stop me. Do you understand?"

He was so serious, he was scaring me. Would it be so bad to become a vampire. I love him, but how would it change things between us.

"Yes, I understand, and I completely trust you."

I started to move again taking him in and out of me. It didn't take long to get back to where we were just a few minutes ago. This time I leaned close to him and whispered, 'Bite me, cowboy.' I leaned back and smiled.

He brought me back to him and started kissing my chest working his way up to my neck. I was expecting the whole head throwing back, showing of the teeth and then the bite like in the movies. There was none of that. I felt his teeth sink into me and a few seconds later I left him explode inside of me. Holy shit! I didn't think it was true that biting during sex really turned vampires on. He fell away from me back into his chair. There was a bit of blood at the corner of his mouth so I leaned down and licked it away. It was my blood after all. He stopped me as I went to pull away and he licked my neck and kissed it where he had just bit me.

I brought my hand up to my neck, why I'm not really sure.

"Everything okay?" I ask.

"Yes. I'm so sorry. It's been awhile since I've done that."

I was confused at first because we had, had sex just this morning.

"You're talking about the biting orgasm thing?"

"Yes, I've never been one to go first. I should have left you finish."

I lean down and kiss him stopping him from talking. I couldn't believe he was apologizing for coming first. I kiss my way, from his lips to his neck. I whisper, 'my turn' and proceed to bite him back, just a little love bite, not enough to draw blood though. His arms come up around me and he starts pounding up into me. He whispers to me, 'when we are done here you really need to tell me what you came to say.' His thrusts became quicker and harder now and I couldn't really think of anything else at the moment.

As I lie spent on top of Michael I can't help but smile. I swear sex with him just keeps getting better and better and that whole bite orgasm thing he can keep doing that. Okay, not all the time or I'll run out of blood and that wouldn't be good.

"You going to tell me what you came here for or has it slipped your mind?"

I stay snuggled into his neck, but answer him anyway. "Promise you won't get mad."

"Oh Star what have you done now?"

"Nothing bad. I just need you to have my back if work calls you looking for me. I sorta told them that I wanted to try working with you as like my partner."

"Why?"

"I really don't want to work with another cop right now."

"Okay, but I can join you from time to time."

"Of course."

"Consider your ass covered than. Stick with me kid."

I leave and go back to work after another round under the sheets. This is gonna take a bit of getting use to, the night shift is a totally different animal. I haven't been on nights since I was fresh out of the academy. It's a good thing that coffee and I are good friends. I also forgot how boring nights can be at times other times it can be a mad house. Tonight is one of the slow ones. I'm fine with that leaves me time to relax for a change.

I haven't tested the whole sunlight thing figured I don't need to press my luck. I'm sitting at my desk when I notice a couple of the other detectives talking and I get a feeling they are talking about me. I focus in on them and the next thing I know it's like I'm standing right there with them. They aren't saying anything I haven't heard before, mostly they think I came back to work too quickly and that they are glad they aren't paired up with me. The feeling is mutual and I really only want to work with Michael.

So, my hearing has been effected. Bonus! What else? Craving for blood? I stop and think about it. No! However, I wouldn't mind biting Michael some more.

It's the top of the hour and the news comes on. Same old bullshit.

Chapter Thirteen - Michael Vincent

I hate cases like this one. Husband wants his wife followed because he thinks she's banging someone else. Nine times out of ten the woman isn't messing around. The dude paid me 5k up front just to get me to take the job.

I follow the wife from home to a church. Shit! I get out of my car and follow. I pull my collar up and my hat down. I have a bit of a feeling of what I'm going to find. I snap a picture of the wife's car, the front of the church and a few on my way to a back side door. There is a sign on the door: ALL ARE WELCOME. WE ARE HERE TO HELP. I open the door and follow the voices. I step into the room and take a seat at the back.

I figured it was an AA meeting or something similar. It turned out to be a support group for battered spouses. Both men and women were here and believe it or not there were quite a few men.

Now I'm pissed. The dude didn't remind me of a wife beater. Motherfucker is going to pay especially if he's hurting his wife. I get up and leave. I need to talk to the woman. I grab my note pad and my pen. I scribble a brief note leaving my private cell phone number and tuck it under the wiper of the wife's car then wait in my car. About a hour later I start to see people leaving. Mrs. Scott gets to her car and at first just stands there. She then removes the note I left and gets in her car. A few minutes go by and my phone rings.

"Hello?"

"Yes, I want to help. Can we meet?"

I hear her crying. "Do you know Mel's Diner?"

"Yes."

"Go there now. Tell Mel you are there waiting for Michael."

"Okay."

She hangs up and she drives away. I may need help. I need to hear everything from her. I decide to call the one person I know I can trust, Star.

"Star, can you come to Mel's Diner?"

"Sure."

"Good, get there ASAP, but no sirens. I'll be out back we need to talk before going inside."

I can hear Star already on the move doors opening and shutting then a car starting.

"Michael, I'll be there in five." She says and hangs up.

I get to Mel's and park around back. I pass Mrs. Scott's car on the way. A minute later I see another car approaching. It's Star. I get out she joins me.

"Star, I may need your help. There is a woman inside that I believe is a victim of spousal abuse. I'm gonna go in and sit down with her. You follow and sit at the counter. Listen to everything."

"Okay, let grab my coat so I can cover my gun and badge."

"Oh and Mel the owner is a friend."

"Gotcha!"

I walk in first and Mel directs me to the far corner. I walk over to Mrs. Scott and sit across of her.

"Hello, I'm Michael McKnight P.I."

I was ready to go after her if me being a P.I. would have scared her. However she didn't move.

"Stella."

She offers her hand. It's freezing cold. I give her a moment.

"O..okay, I don't understand. Who told you about me?"

Here goes nothing. "Your husband." I grab her hand as she moves to leave. "Please just listen." She nods her head in agreement. "Your husband walked into my office and proceeded to tell me how he thinks you are screwing around on him and asks me to follow you. He's the one that told me you'd be going somewhere tonight. I followed you to the church, but left as soon as I realized what I had walked into. I left the note on your car in hope that you would contact me. I dropped your husband as a client as soon as I realized you are the true victim. I would like to help you get away and start a new life somewhere else. I have one question. Do you have children?"

"Yes, a daughter."

"Has your husband hit her as well?"

"Not that I'm aware of."

She starts to cry. I hand her some napkins.

"When does your husband go to work tomorrow?"

"H...he should be gone by nine."

"Alright, I'll be there. As soon as I see him leave I'll come to the door. Once I'm in side you gather your daughter and a single change of close. Leave everything else behind including your purse. You won't need it. I will supply you with cash, until you are safely reset up far away. Do you think you can go home and act normal?"

"Yes. Thank you."

"Thank me once you and your daughter are safe. Now go home. I'll see you in the morning."

She gets up and leaves. I pull out my cell as soon as she's out of the diner. I call Paul.

"Busy?"

"Nope."

"Need you to keep an eye on a client. Make sure she and her daughter make it through the night."

"Where?"

"207 Ridge."

"Done!"

"See you at nine."

The line goes dead I get up and walk over to Star.

"Here all that?" I ask as I sit down next to Star.

"Yes, what is her full name? I'll run medical information and see if the police had ever been called. Also what is the husbands name?"

I lean on the counter and kiss Star before answering her. "Her name is Stella Scott. Husband is Daniel Scott."

"I'll meet you there at nine. Just for legal law support. I'll stay in my car unless you need me."

I kiss her again. "Thank you."

"Don't mention it. I need to get back to work. Paul going to be okay?"

"If he's not, he won't hear the end of it."

Star doesn't say another word. She gets up and walks out of the diner. I leave Mel a Benjamin and leave myself. I have a few others to call to arrange everything for Stella's relocation. Usually I would take a more legal approach to this, but I could see the bruise marks beneath the makeup on Stella's face.

Chapter Fourteen - Michael Vincent

Paul and I are waiting outside for Mr. Scott to leave. Star is here I just don't know where. I can feel her. It's damn near nine o'clock before the garage door begins to open. We wait until he turns off of the street before heading over to the house.

We knock and to our surprise a girl of about five or six opens the door. Before I can say anything she asks something no little girl should be asking.

"Why won't mommy wake up?"

Paul goes inside as I pick up the little girl and follow after Paul. The little girl points and I follow. We get to the bedroom and she starts calling for her mother. I let her down and she climbs up on the bed. She starts patting her mother everywhere saying 'mommy, mommy, mommy wake up, wake up mommy, what's wrong.' She then lays down next to her and starts to cry. I look over at Paul.

"Is she?"

"No. She's breathing and has a heartbeat however it's very faint."

"Call 911."

Paul picks up the house phone and I call Star.

"Get in here!"

I no soon I hang up and I hear someone coming through the front door. I leave the bedroom to meet Star. There is nothing we can do but wait.

The ambulance get here and load Stella and Grace up. Grace won't let go of her mother, so instead of making things worst the paramedics strap both mother and child down and transport them into the back of the ambulance.

Paul rides along and I have a feeling he's not going to be leaving her side any time soon. I saw something in his eyes.

At the hospital they run some blood tests and they find a mixture of medications and alcohol in her system. The nurses and doctors have been really good at working around Grace. They said all they can do is help flush everything out of her body and she should wake up on her own.

Star talked to her chief explaining everything. He granted police protection. There will be an officer stationed outside of Stella's room. The hospital is okay with Grace staying they have even moved in a second bed, but she stays curled up against her mother or on Paul's lap. We all told her to keep talking to her mommy that she can hear her, but that her mommy needs her rest too.

Stella has been asleep all day, nothing has really changed. She's just not waking up. A neurologist examined Stella and told us that everything seems to be fine. He also said that the brain isn't totally understood. He asked about the bruises and we told him what we could. He suggested that along with the drugs and alcohol the brain may have decided to protect her by shut her down. He like everyone else says to keep talking to her, reassure her that she is safe.

Star has left to go home and get a few hours sleep before returning to work. Grace has been in Paul's arms for the last couple of hours asking the same question. When she falls a sleep, Paul kisses the top of her head as he gets up and places her next to Stella. He motions for me to leave the room with him.

"MV tell me you'll stay here with her."

I don't like the feeling I'm getting, but I've never know Paul to do anything stupid.

"Sure."

"Good. I'll be back."

Its a few hours later before Paul returns and he's carrying a file. He hands it to me and walks back over to the chair he was sitting in before. I open the file and inside are signed divorce papers as well as a paper giving Stella full custody of Grace. There is also a paper that states Mr. Scott has given up his parental rights of Grace. There is also a check wrote out to my P.I. services. I look over at Paul and he just nods. My phone chimes. I have a message. It reads:

MR SCOTT WON'T BE A PROBLEM. HE'S DECIDED TO LEAVE THE AREA AND NEVER RETURN. AND NO HE'S NOT DEAD.

All that needs to happen now is for Stella to wake up.

Its actually the next day before she wakes up. She is scared and confused when she does. She's believing no one until Grace climbs on the bed onto her mother's lap, grabs her face between her little hands and tells her everything we've already said.

"Mommy! After daddy left you wouldn't wake up, but Michael, Paul, and Star showed up. They said you needed your rest, but brought you here just in case. Daddy hasn't come by but that's okay, he's mean to you. He hurt you the other night. I heard you crying. Are you okay, mommy?"

"I am now, baby girl, I am now. We're you a good girl while mommy was resting?"

"Yes. Paul said I should read and color so you could sleep, but he held me when I was sad and he always left me sleep next to you when I got tired even though the nurses got mad."

None of us said a word while mother and daughter had their little chat which ended in hugs and kisses. When they were done Grace turn to Paul and told him she had to go potty. He without a second thought scooped her off the bed and carried her over to the bathroom. Stella watched with a smile.

"She really likes him."

"Yeah, they've been pretty much inseparable. The only time Paul has left was to deal with your husband." I hand her the folder. "You are a free woman. All the paperwork is there just sign them and I'll file them with my lawyer which is now your lawyer."

"Got a pen?"

I hand her one and she wastes no time signing everything. When she's done she hands everything back to me.

"Know a good real estate agent? As soon as I get what I want out of the house I want to sell it."

"I think I do know someone and I'm pretty sure they can help you find a new place as well."

"What about some land? I think I want to build from the ground up."

"I'll arrange something once you are out of here. If you don't want to go back to the house I'll get a hotel room for you both."

"What if Daniel shows up?"

Paul speaks up now. "You don't have to be alone. I can be with until you feel safe again. You can also stay with me I have plenty of room at my place and I have a pool."

"That is very kind of you and if it's not too much trouble we'd very much appreciate it." Grace crawls back up into her mother arms and she says. "Mommy, is Paul our guardian angel?"

"No baby, Paul is just a nice man, helping us out for a while. He has a pool. Would you like to learn to swim?"

"Can Paul come swimming too?"

I look over at Paul and he's got that look again. I know that look. I look around wondering where that little fucker Cupid is hiding. I take Star's hand and we quietly leave the room.

Chapter Fifteen - Star Rose

It has been weeks since my close call with death and I couldn't feel better. Well almost, like everyone else I've had rounds with the stomach bug. No one likes praying to the porcelain god, especially me. So, I've increased my vitamin C intake and it seems to have helped.

Things at work have got back to normal some of the guys have actually asked if I want to partner up. I politely tell them no and the night moves on. More than once in last week or so I've thought about leaving the P.D. and joining Michael in his P.I. business. However, every time I mean to bring it up I have second thoughts and leave it go.

Something has been bothering me though, Michael said that the side effects of his blood would disappear in time, but so far they haven't. I actually hope they don't. Being able to hear and see outside the normal range is pretty cool. Even the increase in reflex response is growing on me. I think I'm really going to miss all of it when it finally does wear off.

There are nights I take an unmarked car and just go sit somewhere just to listen to the city. Granted not all that I hear is good, but I've been working on zeroing in on a certain sound. You'd be surprised what you can hear when you really listen.

I still can't help but wonder why things haven't gone back to normal. Maybe it's time I stop in and speak to Michael. I drive over to his place and just sit outside. I've turned the car off and now I'm just listening. I hear a couple cats off in the distance fighting and in another direction I here snoring. I can't help but laugh about the snoring. I wonder if Michael knows that he's got the cutest little snore and snort when he sleeps.

My thoughts are interrupted by a woman running and screaming down the street towards me. I step out of my car and grab her as she goes to run by. I pull her into my arms and hold her until he calms down some. I see someone standing a little ways away and then I see the glint off the gun. I pull open my car door and push the woman inside. The person starts walking forward with his gun pointed straight at me.

"Philly P.D. I suggest you turn around and leave."

The person continues walking forward, I duck down behind my car door and draw my own weapon.

"Philly P.D. stop where you are or I will shoot."

A shot rings out and hits the windshield. I fire and hit the person in the shoulder.

"Next shot will be at your head, that was a warning shot. Next one will be to kill if you move."

Before I can move a man is standing next to the person and he kicked their gun away.

"Sir? I've got this. Back up is on the way."

I walk up along side the person.

"Thank you. You can go."

The person takes his foot off of the man on the ground and backs away. I turn the person over and hand cuff him. When I turn to see where the other person is he's gone. I look toward Michael's building and see someone standing just outside leaning against the door.

Once back up arrives I head back to my car the woman is still their scrunched down on the floor. One thing about a Ford LTD was all the space inside. I sit behind the wheel looking at the bullet hole.

"Who was that?"

A small quiet voice answers.

"M.m.my husband. D.d.did you kill him? "

"No, but he is on his way to the hospital then to jail. You're safe."

The woman slowly makes her way up on to the seat, but presses herself against the passenger door. She's scared, really scared to the point she's shaking.

"We need to talk but not here. I have a P.I. friend that lives in the building across the way. We can talk there."

"Michael McKnight?"

"That's right. Do you know him?"

"No, but I was planning to see him tomorrow, until tonight happened."

"Okay then, let's go. I promise you, you are safe now."

Somehow I knew we were still not alone. The man that showed up out of no where I was pretty sure is like Michael. Just how many of them are there in the city. Granted Philadelphia is a pretty big city so completely possible that she had never ran into one before. They did however blend in well so she'd get money that she had hell she could even work with some. The night shift had to be worked too.

I get out and wait while the woman slides across the seat and gets out my side. I bring her close to me and we walk across the street. We stop in the doorway and I use the intercom system. I push the button and wait for Michael to answer, but he doesn't. I grab my keys and proceed to enter the building making our way directly to the elevator. I would have stayed in the office area but I have a feeling she needs a bit more comfort than that.

I walk her to the living room and sit her down on the couch. I finally find out her name and we talk about what happen tonight that led up to her running and screaming down the street.

I'm about to get up when I feel him. Michael is close but has remain quiet. I make it as I think I hear something.

"Did you hear that? I think Michael's awake."

I get up and shout. "Michael, are you awake? It's me Star. I have a friend that needs our help."

The bedroom door opens up and Michael comes out buttoning up his shirt.

"You are always welcome here, Star. Who is your friend and what can I do?"

"Short story is, her husband tried to kill her a little while ago."

"Well she's safe here. Do you need to go finish up with her husband? I assume you caught him."

"I don't need you to go anywhere, but I do need to call in."

We walk over to the living room together and as soon as Ella sees Michael she scoots to the far end of the couch. I don't even think she realizes what she did. Michael stopped walking and I look up at him.

"Can I get you ladies anything? Water? Tea?" Michael asks.

We barely hear Ella answer. "Tea, please."

"Hot or Iced?" Michael asks.

Ella's a little louder this time. "Hot. Thank you."

"No trouble at all. I'll put the kettle on. I have some leftover pizza if you are hungry and cookies somewhere. Would you like either?" Michael says.

"Pizza, please and you can leave it cold."

It seems that Ella's fear has gone. Michael turns and heads to the kitchen and I walk over and sit down on the couch next to Ella.

I take out my phone and dial the station.

"Yea, Dwayne. Everything go okay with the shooter? Yea. Good. Keep his ass in lock up. The woman is still shaken up. I'll bring her by once she's calmed down and I've had her checked out."

I hang up and give Ella a reassuring smile.

"Nothing to worry about. Your husband was treated for the gun shot and he sits in lock up now and will remain there until we get to the bottom of all this."

Michael walks back in carrying two boxes of pizza and places them on the coffee table. He leaves and returns a few minutes later with a tray that has coffee for us and Ella's tea and some sugar cubes. I smile not many people bother with sugar cubes now a days. He places the tray next to the pizza gathers his coffee and sits across from us in a chair.

After the second cup of tea Ella falls asleep I barely catch the cup before it hits the floor. Michael gets up and takes the Afghan from the back of the chair and covers Ella up with it.

"She'll be asleep for awhile." Michael says as he sits back down.

I walk over and climb into his lap and whisper. "I think she needs it. Thank you for being so understanding. I'm sure you know what happen outside."

"Yes, and before you ask, yes the guy that showed up is a friend. We were on the roof talking when we heard the screaming. Did anyone get shot besides her husband?"

"Just my patrol car. Windshield has a hole in it now."

"Okay. Would you like to catch a nap? I can stay here and watch Ella."

"No, I'm good where I'm at."

I smile at him and then kiss him as I run my hands around his neck and up into his hair.

"Star, you are playing with fire."

I kiss him one more time and then lay my head on his shoulder.

Chapter Sixteen - Michael Vincent

What I didn't tell Star was that the man she saw was the elder. Even I was shocked when he leaped off the building after hearing the gun shots. He has been visiting a lot lately. I know he wants an update on Star's possible pregnancy, but it's still a bit early to know unless Star would say something. However, I will not ask, I trust she'll come to me when she knows. As she sleeps in my arms I listen and the only heart beats I hear are Star's and Ella's. Wait. No! There is another faint, small, fast heart beat but it's not from Star. Ella's pregnant. I take a closer look at Ella and there is a slight rounding to her belly.

I hear something and look toward the kitchen. The elder is standing there. He isn't known to enter another's home, but there he stands. He doesn't talk but I hear him in my head. 'If this woman needs a safe haven bring her to me.' I just nod my head and he leaves. That was all knew he's never done that before. I knew it could be done by the older vampires. Why is he so interested in Ella? Could he...NO! Shit has that little bastard Cupid struck again? I do not know the elder's age exactly, I do know he's way older than I, but to look at him he appears to be around my age.

I carefully get up with Star in my arms and carry her into my bedroom and lay her on the bed. She needs her rest for many reasons, but even though I can't hear anything yet I feel that she is carrying our child. I stand and just gaze upon the woman that has captured my heart before leaving the room. I leave the bedroom door open as I leave and rejoin Ella in the living room.

I grab a book and sit back down in the chair so I'm there when Ella wakes up. She is now laying with her arm over her belly, even if she's not aware that she is pregnant her body is. I smile and then turn my attention to my book.

It is hours later when I feel hands on my shoulders and then breath on my neck followed by a kiss.

"Good morning, love."

She doesn't say anything just leans over and she puts a kiss on my cheek.

"Take a moment and listen. What do you hear?"

"What am I listening for? Can I have a hint?"

"Tiny, small, but fast and we all have them!" Is all I say.

Star listens for a second and smiles.

"Heartbeats. Is Ella..."

"Pregnant? Yes, she is and from the looks of her belly probably into her second trimester. We are protecting two not one."

"Do you think she knows?"

"I'm going to say no. I also have a place we can take her to stay. She'll be safe there and will be well taken care of."

"When she wakes we'll talk about that, for now let's let her sleep. She needs it more than she knows. How long she gonna be out yet?"

"Probably until this evening."

"Okay if I run home for a few items and a change of close for me and Ella?"

"Go. We'll be just fine."

Star Rose

I know Ella is safe with Michael. What worries me is the other man. Michael didn't say much about him. I'd feel better if I could talk to him face to face.

As I'm walking to my car I'm searching for my keys when I look up and there is someone standing on the other side of my car. My hand automatically goes for my gun. I don't draw but I do unsnap the strap.

"Detective, I promise you I mean you no harm. Also your gun will do little to stop me. Take a moment and think."

"What do you want?"

"The woman. How is she?"

"Sleeping."

"Is she harmed in any way?"

"Emotionally, maybe. Physically, no. Why?"

"I am but a concerned bystander. Thank you, Detective. Stay safe."

Before I could say anything more Mr. Mystery Man walks away. He was indeed a vampire just like Michael, but I got this weird vibe from him. I can't seem to put my finger on it. I do feel a bit better now that I've talk with him. Again I can't help but think, just how many are there.

Once at my place I take the hot shower. I stand bracing myself under the soothing hot water. Slowly the stiffness starts to ease. What I really could use is Michael's hot tub and a few hours alone maybe some soft music playing. Maybe after a hour I'd let Michael join me.

The ringing of my phone brings me out of my daydream. I quickly make my way out of the shower and wrap a towel around my body and grab my cellphone. Caller I.D. let's me know that it was the station calling.

"Dwayne, what's going on?"

"The dirtbags lawyer pushed things through and he's out on bail."

"How? He shot at a police officer."

"Because he doesn't have any priors the judge left him go on a fifty thousand dollar bail. But get this he was bailed out by a busty blonde with cash."

"Did you check out the woman?"

"Already on it."

"Thanks, Dwayne. I gotta go!"

As soon as I hung up with the station I dialed Michael.

"Hey, love. When you coming back?"

"I'll be there in ten. Ella's husband is out on bail. Keep her safe!"

"I've got this. We'll be moving her as soon as you get here."

Michael Vincent

I wasted no time after hanging up with Star I contacted the elder.

"Sir, I hope you were serious when you offered to keep Ella safe. Her husband is out on bail."

"I was, Michael, bring her here. And you should refer to me as Neil."

"As soon as Star gets here we will be on our way to you."

When I hang up and turn around Ella is sitting up tucked back into the corner of the couch with her arms wrapped around her legs. I walk toward her and she looks up at me.

"My husband isn't going to stop until either I'm dead or this baby is. He can't have my baby. It's not his!"

"You are safe and you'll be even safer once we get you to Neil's. Star will be here any minute and then we'll go. Would you like to freshen up?"

"Yes, please."

I continue over to Ella and help her off the couch and she wraps herself around my waist. She is such a small little thing can't be more than 5'5" and 110 pounds soaking wet and pregnant. I walk her to the bath room and go to shut the door.

"Leave it open, please, just turn around."

I say nothing but do as she wishes. I lean against the door frame and close my eyes blocking out the sounds coming from behind me.

I hear a car pull up outside, a door slam and then a familiar heartbeat. Star is here. I am just about to move when tap comes to my shoulder.

"I am finished. Thank you Michael."

I move from the doorway and head out to the kitchen.

"Tea?" I ask Ella.

"Yes, please, green if you have it. I'm feel a little nauseous."

"It's the morning sickness we'll pick up some crackers on the way."

There is no time for heating the kettle so I heat some water in the microwave and prepare her tea in a to go cup.

"Are you allergic to honey?"

"No, but only use a little bit."

As I'm walking into the living room Star exits the elevator.

"Everything is good to go, all we got to do is get to Neil's"

"Sounds good. I picked up a few items for Ella."

Star hands Ella a bag.

"How'd you know?" Ella asks as she looks up at Star.

"Let's just call it woman's intuition. There's lots of crackers in there. I bought a bunch last week when I was feeling poorly."

She what? Star's been sick. I take a minute but Ella is the only one with an extra heartbeat. Damn!

"Feeling better now I hope?" I ask.

"Yes, I think it was just the stomach bug going around. Everyone at the station seemed to be taking a turn with it."

"Let's get going."

I grab the extra tea I made for Ella and hand it to Star.

"Green tea with a bit of honey. Drink it or just hold it for Ella."

"I'll be holding, I'm allergic to honey, but thanks."

I tuck that bit of information away, it's an odd allergy but not unheard of. I motion them both toward the elevator when I hear the elevator start up. Without a word I push them past to the stairs.

"Quietly."

We slowly and quietly make our way down the stairs and outside. I put the women in the back and climb in the driver's seat. Now is one of the few times I'm glad I have a quiet car. I start the engine and we leave without much sound at all. I don't know who was coming up in the elevator, but I couldn't take any chances with the ladies.

Since Star brought crackers I could drive straight to the elder's place. I took a moment to glance in the rear view mirror because there hadn't been any talking. What I saw wasn't really surprising but it was sweet. Ella was asleep again with her head in Star's lap. Star has her head resting against the seat with her eyes closed. Her one hand was on Ella's arm.

I whisper. "Is everything okay back there?"

"We are good, love, keep driving."

"We are almost there."

Chapter Seventeen - Michael Vincent

The gate was already opening as we pulled up. The guard waved us on through. I drive up to the front door and Diana and Douglas are waiting outside. I park and get out.

"Is there a room ready, Diana?"

"Yes, Mr. McKnight."

"Good. Ella is asleep in the car. Could you run ahead and get the bed ready?"

"Of course."

"Douglas?"

"How can I help, Sir?"

"Could you please move the car?"

"Of course, Sir. "

"Thank you, Douglas."

I open the back passenger door and gently gather Ella into my arms. Star claims out and shuts the car door, then jogs ahead and gets the house door. Once we are inside I tell Star to wait as I follow Diana down a hallway. When I return Douglas informs me that Star is in the living room with the elder.

I enter the living room to find Star and Neil sitting near the fire.

"Michael, come join us."

"Thank you for doing this. We'll stay until Ella wakes."

"If you think that is best, but Star said that she needs to get into work. I can have Douglas drive her in if wish to stay."

"No. I'll do it. I wasn't thinking."

I walk over and whisper to Neil. "I can't tell if she is pregnant."

Neil pats me on the back and he whispers back. "I know I can't either. Give it time."

Star steps over with hand extended. "Thank you for opening your home to Ella. Something you need to be aware of, she's pregnant and she has morning sickness."

I see the surprise in Neil's eyes I thought he would have known.

"Yes, my estimate is she's about four months along. We brought crackers and she prefers green tea with a hint of honey hot. Other than that the usual will apply, no drinking, smoking and no angry husbands."

I threw that last bit in to lighten the mood. As I go to say something more we all here someone approaching. We turn and it's Diana with Ella.

"She wanted to see y'all." Says Diana.

"I hope I'm not too much trouble." Ella walks up to Neil. "I know the others so you must be the man that has opened your home to me. Thank you!" And she wraps herself around Neil.

Neil doesn't even hesitate his arms come around Ella and he hugs her back.

"Ella. Star and I need to get back. We will let you know when your ex is taken care of. You are safe here. Neil here won't let anything happen to you or the baby. Don't forget to rest."

Neil picks Ella up and carries her over to a chair by the fireplace and sits down with her. I here his voice in my head, 'you both can go, I've got this.' I turn to Star.

"Shall we?"

"Lets."

Without asking I take us back to my place. We no sooner step foot inside and Star turns me around and pushes me up against the door. She leans up on tip toe and kisses me. I grab her by the ass and lift her and as I start walking her legs wrap around my waist as we continue to kiss. She breaks the kiss panting trying to catch her breath then she whispers 'I need you.' Who am I to deny her what she wants.

I start walking again only to stop when I hear something. Star must of heard it too because she's out of my arms and draws her weapon.

"I am Detective Schultz of the Philly PD and if you know what's good for you you'll come out with your hands up!"

God, I love this woman. I can't help but laugh when Paul steps into view.

"Oh, fuck me! You better have a really good reason for being here or I might just shoot you for the hell of it."

I've never seen Paul hesitate before. He does put his arms down.

"Well spit it out, man!"

Paul looks at me and all I can do is shrug. This is his battle.

"Star, I'm sorry but I thought you should know that some guy was snooping around your car. I checked it out after he left and didn't find any surprises."

"Shit! Ella's husband. I should have killed his ass."

"Ella?" Paul asks.

"Yeah, we just left her with Neil."

I see the flash in Paul's eyes when his father was mentioned.

"I see. She's safe there."

"Thank you for letting me know about my car. You can go now."

"Love, why don't you go get comfortable while I speak to Paul for a minute."

Star kisses me and walks away. I wait until she's in the bedroom before speaking to Paul.

"Something wrong with Ella being at your dad's? He offered."

"No, just means she's never going to leave. He's got his sights set on his next wife."

"Well then you should know that Ella's pregnant."

Paul laughs. "This should be fun. You do realize he's never raised a child. He saved me from dying, he turned me to save my life. Before you ask, yes, I agreed to it."

Star called from the bedroom.

"Sounds like you are needed, so I'll be going."

"Thanks for the heads up about Star's car. You okay with what your dad's doing?"

"Yeah, I've got a hand up on him sorta Grace is so sweet. I'll let you get to your woman. Laters, man."

"Laters"

Chapter Eighteen - Star Rose

It has been weeks and no one has heard from or seen Ella's ex-husband. I have a theory of what has happen and it's time to get some answers.

I make the long drive to Neil's. I have some questions for him. I also want to make sure Ella is alright.

The gate guard let's me through with a smile. I pull up to the front of the house and park. I take a moment to compose myself before getting out. I hear something and then my door is opened for me.

"M'Lady?" Douglas is offering to help me out of my car.

"Thank you, Douglas."

"This way, M'Lady."

Douglas leads me in to see Neil and announces my arrival before leaving.

"Detective Schultz, please have a seat."

I wanted answers and I want them now.

"I know what you are and what you can do, so I am not going to beat around the bush. Did you or did you not have anything to do with Ella's husband disappearing? And so help me if you lie to me. . ."

I watch as Neil stops walking and leans back against the bookshelves.

"Yes, I had something to do with it. No, he is not dead, or at least he shouldn't be. Give me a minute."

Neil picked up his cellphone from his desk and made a phone call. A few minutes later he is showing me a video. Ella's ex isn't dead.

"As you can see he is not dead, however if he ever returns to this city he will be. I can pretty much guarantee that he won't."

I wanted to smack the smug look off his face. Why do vampires think they can do whatever they want?

"There were other ways to handle this, legal ways. He belongs in jail, but you've kind of ruined that. He does not deserve to be living free. What happens if he does this again? What happens to the next woman that doesn't get away? Are you going to be there to save her?"

I had to leave. I know Neil is Michael's friend, but right now I'd kill him if I could. Ella's ex belongs behind bars.

I'm just about to step out the front door when things start to spin. I grab the door and double over and wait for it to pass. Soon Douglas is at my side and leads me over to sit down. Diana appears with some water and sits down along side me.

I hear someone approach and without looking I know it Neil.

"Don't! I do not want your help!" I scream and then apologize to Douglas and Diana.

"Douglas please help me to my car."

I hand Diana the glass and stand. Douglas takes my arm and walks with me to my car.

"Are you sure you are alright, Ms. Schultz?"

"Yes. I'm not sure what happen, but I'll see a doctor. I thought I was over the flu."

"Maybe, it's something else?"

"Maybe. Thank you, Douglas. Please make sure Diana knows I am not mad at her. It is Neil that I am upset with."

"We know. Drive safe, Ms. Schultz."

I stop at the end of the drive and crank the volume on the radio. Superpower by Adam Lambert just came on. Damn straight, I don't give a fuck and I'm taking my superpower back.

I drive home instead of heading into the station. I step out of my car and have another dizzy spell. I lean up against my car until it passes then I make my way inside.

Fuck it! I dial into the station and to the chief and tell him that I need to take a few sick days. He has no problem approving a few days and wishes me well.

Michael Vincent

After the elder's visit I wanted to run right over to Star's place, but I didn't. He told me about her dizzy episode and how upset she was after their conversation. He also gave me a piece of information that he hadn't been able to tell Star. The place where Ella's ex is currently living, the entire community is vampires. Her ex is also micro chipped and is tracked all day everyday and if he even tries to leave the area his car automatically shuts down and locks him inside until the authorities arrive. The Elder asked me to pass this information on to Star.

I've given Star a day, but that is all I can give her. I've been sitting outside her home staring at it. It's not the first time I've been here. I've never been inside, can't actually unless I'm invited by Star. I've never asked because this is the only place she is safe from me. Her only true sanctuary.

I call her again and no one answers. I had called in to the station and was told that she had requested sick time. They had told me that it was probably the flu, but I'm almost positive that it is not. I try and call her again and again no one answers. I pocket my cellphone and get out of my car. Fuck it! I have to know she's alright. I walk across the street and bang on her door. I'm not going away until she answers. She finally does answer the door after what seems like forever.

Star opens the door and takes one look at me before walking away without a word. I'm stuck there because she didn't invite me. I watch as she come back into view.

"Are you coming in?" She asks.

"I can't."

"Why?"

"My kind can not enter a human's house without being invited."

She walks up to me, grabs my coat collar and pulls me down for a kiss. My arms wrap around her as she hops and wraps her legs around my waist.

"Michael, my love, my lover, my partner, my sexy vampire you are always welcome in my home." She kisses me and then whispers in my ear. "Now take me back to my bed and make slow, mad love to me, you vampire stud you."

I step into her home with her still wrapped around me. I shut and lock the door then lean against it as I kiss her back. She then rests her head against my shoulder and that's when I hear it. A small faster heartbeat. When Star leans her head back I kiss her forehead.

"Which way, love?"

"Pass the kitchen, hang a right, door at the end."

I'm walking before she gets done talking. I step into her bedroom and it's dark. Thick black curtains hang over the windows, the walls are wood with a few paintings. Her bed takes up most of the room and it's covered in purple silk. I set her on her feet so I can remove her robe and she is completely naked underneath. If I wasn't already as hard as an oak tree I sure the hell am now.

"Bed." I say and she turns and crawls onto the bed and lays down.

I smile at her and decide to give her a show. I grab my phone and find thee song, 'Let's Get It On.' The songs starts to play and I start to strip. I take my shirt off and toss it at Star. She's smiling and laughing. She's glowing. She's my little shinning star.

I crawl onto the bed and up and between her legs. I kiss my way up her inner right thigh skipping over her center and kiss down the left. I return to her center and take a deep breath. I'll never get enough of this woman. I run my tongue over her as my hands slide under her ass and pull her to me. After about the fifth lick she's squirming beneath me and after a few more she cums on my tongue. I slowly continue to lick as I clean her up. Before moving up her body I kiss her center. I give her belly a kiss and stop for a minute to listen to the tiny heart beat and I wonder if she knows.

I let her lay with her head on my chest, her arm across my waist and her leg over mine. I think I doze off for a little while, but for the most part I've laid here just listening to the two hearts beating that are laying snuggled up to me.

Out of nowhere Star is up and running and I here her vomiting. I would take it away from her if I could. I get up and make my way to her kitchen and put the kettle on for not water. I know she's not a tea drinker but it will help.

A few minutes later I hear the shower turn on. I turn the heat down on the kettle and go join Star in the shower. When I get there Star is standing under the hot water, steam is already filling the small room. I step in behind her and gather her in my arms. She turns in my arms and rests her head on my chest. Her arms go around my waist and it's then that I notice she is crying, silently, but she's crying.

"Love, what's wrong?" She only seems to cry harder. I reach behind her and shut the water off. I pick her up and step out of the shower with her. I stop and wrap a big fluffy towel around her. I pick her back up and instead of going back to bed I walk into the living room and shut off the stove as I go. I sit down next to the fire with Star in my arms and I just hold her. The fire is warm and soothing and soon Star is asleep again. I make myself a bit more comfortable and start to hum a song my mother use to sing to me as a child.

Chapter Nineteen - Michael Vincent

It is about two in the afternoon and Star is still asleep. I don't know what her plans are for work, so I wake her with kisses. I'm still holding her in my arms. "Wake up, sleeping beauty." I kiss her a few more times before she starts responding by kissing me back. She finally opens her eyes and smiles.

"So, it wasn't just a dream."

"No, love, I'm here. Are you going into work tonight?"

"Nope. I'm taking a few days off. I haven't been feeling well and have had some dizziness."

This could lead to talking about her being pregnant, so I try and lead it that way. "What do you think is wrong?"

" I don't know you're the doctor why don't you tell me. "

"Well, describe to me what's been going on."

"The dizziness as I said, up chucking, tired a lot, certain smells can turn my stomach and weird cravings. Like yesterday I was craving pickles and peanut butter. "

I hold back my smile I want her to figure this out. "What does that sound like to you?" The look on her face when it hits her.

"No, no, no, it can't be."

I continue to play dumb until she grabs the front of my shirt. I look straight at her. "What?"

"You are a dead man." She says and then she kisses me.

She goes silent for a few minutes then she looks at me. There are tears in her eyes. I don't say anything I just sit there holding her waiting.

"I am, aren't I? I'm pregnant."

"Are you still going to kill me?" I ask.

"No, but what does this mean? I didn't think this could happen."

"Usually it can't, but you are different, I knew it when I first saw you. Are you okay with it?"

"I don't know, I need some time to wrap my head around it all. Will the child be a vampire?"

"No, but he or she will not be normal, he or she will have special abilities. Sort of like what you experienced after I gave you my blood."

"I see."

"A few things to help with morning sickness: 1 keep water bedside, sip some before getting up, 2 drink red raspberry juice, I'll make sure you have this, 3 always have food in your stomach even if it's just crackers, 4 ginger, it reduces vomiting, and 5 vitamin B6, I will get this as well and anything else you need. Prenatal vitamins would be a good idea."

"Any idea how long I'll be up chucking?"

"It varies for all women, as for your dizziness, I'd like for you to get blood work done. However, we'll need to use my community for this."

"How?"

"You've already met him, however you aren't too happy with him at the moment."

"Neil!"

"Yes. I'm sorry love." We are interrupted by a knock at the door. I know who it is before even getting up. "You need to get that."

"Why?"

"Because, only you can invite him in, but only say come in, if you decide too."

We get up, Star wraps the blanket around her tighter and heads for the door. I remain directly behind her and wrap my arms around her as she opens the door.

"You! What do you want?"

I don't say anything this is between Neil and her. I continue to hold her and she leans back like she needs my support.

"May I come in? I don't wish to air our laundry to your neighborhood." Neil says.

"Come in then. We need to talk anyway."

Neil looks up at me but I remain silent.

"Alright."

"Excuse me a second please, Michael will get you a refreshment if you so desire."

Star leaves and comes back dressed in sweets and a t-shirt.

"I'd like to apologize for the way I acted in front of Douglas and Diana. I'm sorry, but not for what was said in private with you."

"That is why I am here. I thought about what you said. I had him taken to your station this morning. However when he gets out, whenever that may be he goes right back to where he was."

"Thank you. Now that, that is cleared up Michael tells me we need your help."

"Anything!"

"We are going to need blood work ran. Mine, I'm pregnant and it is most definitely Michael's but as you know I've been having dizzy spells."

"Not a problem, stop by and either my nurse or Michael can draw your blood. I'll have a rush out on it."

Before Neil leaves he says one more thing.

"Star, welcome to the family and let Michael care for you."

Epilogue - Michael Vincent

Star decided to leave the force for the time being and become my partner in the P.I. business. She does all my research nothing dangerous. She has also moved into my home, just because it is easier. I've picked up a few more cases not that I need too. I don't need the money, but I haven't told Star yet. She has no idea just how rich she'll be once she agrees to marry me.

The dizziness went away once she started talking her prenatal vitamins. She's not vomiting as much either, but her cravings are quite interesting. The other day she wanted pickles and ice cream. She pretty much wants pickles with everything and not the sweet ones. She is six months along now and I swear she glows more and more every day.

Star Rose

I'm healthy and happy. Michael asked me to marry him a few weeks ago. I didn't give him an answer. I didn't say anything. I shut the ring box and kissed him. I saw the hurt in his eyes, but I didn't have an answer for him then.

I have made up my mind and have a very special way of giving him my answer. He is about to come home for the day, so I'm laying in our bed in just a silk robe.

I here the elevator ding. I wait a few seconds before calling out to him. "Michael, darling, can you come here please." Before I can blink he's standing in the doorway.

"Are you alright, love?"

"Come here." I pat the bed along side me. He comes over and sits. I point to my rounded belly.

"Is he kicking?"

"Take a look see." Michael opens my robe and gets the brightest smile on his face because wrote on my belly is his answer.

YES, WE'LL MARRY YOU!

About the Author

Mae Nunnally lives in the small town of Kaufman, Texas with her husband Michael. They have no children, but do have one dog and one cat.

Besides writing Mae enjoys sitting down with some yarn and hooks and creating afghans and blankets as well as baby and toddler clothes. She also enjoys putting her feet up with a good book with the dog at her feet and the cat in her lap.
