Veronica: Kneel down
"Is she a virgin? Oh, so being a virgin makes her off-limits to me? That it? Please do not tell me you are protecting her from us!" Rush smiles "I love fucking virgin pussy. They pussy is way too tight and I love it. Young lady if you are attractive and you have pussy, I will fuck you hard, I do not mind if you are a virgin or not." Rush and Finn lock eyes, the tension crackling between them.
"Hello, maybe you have forgotten that I am here, and seriously, can you stop talking about my virginity already. If that satisfies your curiosity; I am not a virgin," a sigh slips past my lips.
Upon hearing this, Rush throws me a look and saunters my way, He stands so near, there’s barely an inch between us. "You can not lie to us, we know you have not had sex before. Lady, you are a virgin." His eyes meet mine.
"Why all this questions? Are you looking for a virgin to settle down with? I am not a virgin, I was in a relationship for three years, and what do you think we were doing? Holding hands and cuddle? Guy we had plenty of sex. In his car, in the kitche, everywhere you could think of."
"I know you are not being honest," he tells me, His voice tightens with annoyance.
I can feel myself getting irritated. Why is he so interested about my sex life?
"Huh! I am telling the truth. Of you want to reach out to my ex, you are free to do so." I open my pink purse and take out my iphone, scroll down to my ex number and stretch my hand to him to get the phone, but he just keeps staring at me "Since when do you care?"
"You are wearing the smell like a badge."
"Do you mean I smell like a virgin?" I burst out laughing, and he gives me that are you serious? look, then he step back.
"Wait! Are you pulling some kind of magical trick right now? You are wasting your time. Oh, please, that stuff might work on someone else, but not me. I stop laughing quickly and I give him a serious look.
"Are you really trying to tell me you are a special breed?" Zeke asks.
"As I said, she is not like the other ladies you mess around with, she is a rare breed." Finn looks at them and says, “She is a shield."
"I could not read her at all, and that is when I knew she was not ordinary," Caspian says, making his way over to me, looking at me again, like I am the only thing that matters."Fascinating." He takes a step back and rests against the wall.
"Seems like it is our charm that will get the job done, don't we guys?" Slate says, laughing.
This is my first time meeting a shield." Zeke flashes a quick smile my way. "Well, at least we can trust she won’t spill our secrets."
Rush comes forward and stands in front of me, his eyes so pitch dark they turn black. “Kneel,” he commands me, but I just look at him. “Kneel down,” he says more sternly. I just cross my arms and give him an are we done look. “Fuck this shit.” He walks toward Abigail and smirks at her. “Kneel.”
I start to get angry that he would try that shit on my best friend. “Go fuck yourself,” Abigail says, giving him the finger before coming to my side where we both glare at him.
“Holy shit, is she a shield too?” Zeke asks.
“No, she , but as long as she wears her necklace, she’s basically like me.” Abigail has been there for me since I was four years old, even though I only found out what I am when I was fourteen.
Abigail and I were at our childhood park playing on the swings when a group of vampires came over. They were giving orders like Rush tried to do, but I kept telling them no and to go away; I knew what they were when I saw their fangs. They were day walkers, a rare vampire breed.
It was the first time I’d seen them, and I was so scared; I thought we were going to die that day. I held onto Abigail’s hand, wanting her to be close to me if our life was about to be over, but when they tried to come near us, they couldn’t. It was like a safety bubble was around us.
I told my parents what happened, and they found seers to help figure out what I was. Since that day, I’ve researched and trained my power. I even put some of my blood in a little vial and soaked that vial in my blood and used it as a discreet pendant, so no one can remove it apart from me.
It worked; no supernatural being can harm us by using their powers. Unfortunately, if we get shot or stabbed, my blood is useless. Abigail and my family and hers all have their necklaces and have been sworn to never tell a soul what it does.
“Can the necklace come off?” Slate asks, fascinated by it.
“Only by me. You can try if you want, but it might burn your skin.”
“I think I’m good,” he chuckles.
