Darlings of Darkness: A Vampire Anthology Part 120

"I will. Thanks."

I followed her back out and expected to see Ethan and his friends, but they were all gone.

"Hi," said Duncan.

He was dressed in a light blue polo s.h.i.+rt that complimented his silvery-gray eyes and low-riding jeans that showed off his tight abs. Because I was still feeling the pheromones from whatever Ethan produced, I had an incredible urge to jump his bones.

"Ready?" I asked, grabbing his hand.

He chuckled as I pulled him out of the diner. "What's wrong? Had enough of this place already?"

I released a heavy sigh and nodded. "It was a long day."

We both hopped in to his truck and he turned on the music. He caught me staring at him and smiled.

"You look nice," he said, grabbing my hand.

His smile was much more boyish than Ethan's and the tenderness in his eyes was so sweet. Part of me was already falling hard for Duncan, while another part of me screamed out for Ethan. It was frustrating and I decided to try and drive away my l.u.s.tful thoughts of Ethan, so I told him to pull over to the side of the road.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

I scooted closer to him and pressed my lips against his. Soon we were kissing and my hands were all over him. When I pulled myself onto his lap and looked into his eyes, he let out a shaky sigh. "Nikki," he groaned, and then his mouth captured mine.

I ground my hips into his and he moaned with pleasure as I rocked against him. He unb.u.t.toned the top of my uniform and raised my bra, kissing my b.r.e.a.s.t.s. n.o.body had ever done that before and the sensation made me quiver down below.

"s.h.i.+t," he groaned as a squad car pulled up behind us and we were surrounded by bright flas.h.i.+ng lights.

I jumped off of him and b.u.t.toned my uniform while Duncan tried to compose himself. "Man," he said, looking at me again. "That was intense."

There was a tap on the window and we both smiled sheepishly at Sheriff Caleb, who was frowning.

"What's going on?" he asked.

Duncan's face looked so guilty it was comical. "Um, we were just talking."

He smirked. "You certainly fogged up the windows pretty good with all that talking you must have been doing. Next time, open one up."

We both smiled.

"Listen," said Caleb. "I'm not stupid, so I know your raging hormones probably got the better of you. Next time you feel like making out, though, don't do it on the side of the road. It's pretty dangerous, especially at night. Now, Duncan, bring Nikki home before her mom gets worried."

"Okay. Thank you, sir," answered Duncan.

He looked at me. "Say h.e.l.lo to your mother for me."

"Okay."

He walked back to his squad car, and we drove to the cabin in an awkward silence. Thankfully, Nathan was waiting on the porch for us when we pulled up because I didn't want to talk about what had just happened. The truth was, I wasn't exactly sure myself. That promiscuous girl back there? That wasn't me. I'd made out with two guys in the last two days and had no real explanation for it.

"Hey, guys," said Nathan, who was sitting on a gliding bench with a grim smile.

Duncan cleared his throat. "What's up, Nathan?"

"Read this," he said, holding out a newspaper.

I grabbed it from him and we both started reading the article he'd circled. There were several pictures of girls who were either missing or dead under the headline: 'Serial Killer Targeting Similar Victims?'

"They've included a picture of the girl who was found in the lake, as well as Amy," said Nathan, pointing. "See the resemblance there of the two girls?"

"Why is Amy included in this? She killed herself," I said.

Nathan's eyes narrowed. "Or maybe it was only made to look like she did. The most disturbing thing about this article is the photos of the girls."

"They look very similar," said Duncan. Then he turned to me and tensed up. "In fact, they look similar to Nikki, too."

My brother nodded. "Their hair is different but, if you look closely at the facial features of those girls, there is a definite resemblance to Nikki's. What really concerns me, are the strange things that have been happening to her. What if it's somehow related?"

"Seriously, I doubt it has anything to do with what's happened to all of those girls," I said.

"Still, we'd better keep a close eye on you," replied Nathan.

"Fine," I said, yawning. "Listen, I hate to be a party p.o.o.per, but I'm exhausted from being on my feet for the last several hours. I'm going to take a bath and then sleep for days, if mom will let me."

"Do you need any help getting that bath ready?" asked Duncan, smiling.

"Dude, that's my sister you're talking about. Don't say that stuff loud enough for my ears to pick up," said Nathan, looking horrified.

Duncan laughed.

"So, Duncan, are you planning on going to the barbeque tomorrow night?" I asked.

"Only if you're going," he said, leaning up against the cabin.

I smiled up at him. "Definitely. "

"How about if Nikki and I just meet you there?" interrupted Nathan. "I'll call you tomorrow afternoon."

"Sounds good," he replied.

"Goodnight Dunc," he said, opening the cabin door. "I'll give you guys some privacy, in case you want to suck face or something."

"Funny," I mumbled.

"Night," replied Duncan. As soon as Nathan was gone, he stepped closer and stared down into my eyes. "Well, goodnight."

"Goodnight.

He gave me one of his dimpled smiles and then leaned forward, kissing me tenderly on the lips. This time the kiss was short and sweet.

"Maybe tomorrow I won't smell like a diner," I said softly as he stepped back.

"Believe me," he replied, licking his lips. "I didn't mind one bit."

I cleared my throat. "I guess I'll see you tomorrow then?"

He reached into his pocket, pulled out his keys, and began twirling them around his finger. "Definitely. Can't wait."

"Me, too.

He motioned towards the door. "I'm not leaving until you're safely inside of the house."

His concern made me tingle. "Okay. Night."

"Goodnight."

I went inside the cabin and locked the door. When I turned around, Nathan stepped out of the kitchen with a bowl of popcorn.

"Where's mom?"

"Where else? Sleeping," he said, sitting down on the couch.

"Okay, I'm beat, too. I'll see you in the morning."

He nodded and flipped on the television.

I checked on mom and found her sprawled out on the bed, snoring softly. I closed the door and went into my room to get ready for my bath. I took out my hair down and set my cellphone on the charger, my head still spinning from everything that happened tonight. The fact that I'd made out with two guys in less than an hour was almost comical for someone like me; I still wasn't sure what to make of it. In California, I'd s.h.i.+ed away from the opposite s.e.x; here, I was totally acting like a s.l.u.t.

Maybe it's the fresh air? I mused.

With a yawn, I walked into the bathroom and started the water. My cell phone began to ring and I rushed back into the bedroom to answer it. When I saw who it was, I sat down on the edge of my bed and smiled.

"I just wanted to say goodnight, again," said Duncan, a smile in his voice. "I... um, miss you already."

I laughed. "You'll be seeing me soon enough."

"Believe me, it won't be."

My heart melted. He was the sweetest guy and I told him so.

"You must bring it out in me," he replied. "Because, normally, I'm not like this."

"Really? That's hard to believe because you're a natural. I can just tell."

"Maybe, but I still think it's you." He sighed. "Look, this isn't easy for me, so I'm just going say it. I... I think I'm falling in love with you. Actually," he paused. "I know I am."

"You hardly know me," I said softly, although his words made me giddy. I'd never heard anyone says those words to me and it gave me tingles of pleasure.

"I know. Kind of weird, huh?"

I lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling, a wide grin on my face. "No. I, um... actually, I think I'm falling for you, too."

"Really?"

He was sweet and made my stomach flutter. I'd never been in love before, but I knew one thing, I felt something special for him. I wasn't sure if it was love, but it sure felt good.

"Yeah, really."

"Okay, I just wanted you to know that I can't stop thinking about you, and it's driving me crazy."

"Was that before or after I attacked you in the truck?"

He chuckled. "Both."

I burst out laughing.

"Can I pick you up every night?" he teased. "I figure we'll be at third base if this keeps up."

"Oh, my G.o.d," I said. "Just for that, I'm sending you back to first base."

"I'll take what I can get. We don't even have to play the bases; we can just wander the fields."

I laughed again, and it reminded me of my mother with Caleb. I was as pathetic as she was with men.

"Man, I love your laugh."

My face hurt now, I was grinning so wide. "Thanks."

"No problem."

We sat in silence for a few seconds and then I spoke. "It's late and I was just about ready to take a bath."

He sucked in his breath. "I'll be right over."

"Duncan! I'm hanging up."

"Wait, are you naked yet?"

I groaned. "Goodnight, Duncan,"

"Just give me something to fantasize about."

I looked down at the uniform I was still wearing. "Yeah, I'm totally naked, except for the nail polish on my feet."

He groaned. "You're killing me."

"Night," I said. "This time... for real."

"Night," he murmured back.