Vampires Dead Ahead

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Authors: Cheyenne McCray
for Olivia. We have to go right by her apartment anyway, so I think I’ll drop it off for her. She won’t be back in until Monday.”
    Colin shrugged. “Sure. Just gives me more time to be with you.”
    I smiled at Colin again. It was easy and fun to be around him. I didn’t have to worry about what I did or said, and I could be out with him any time of the day or night.
    Before we left I ran up to my apartment to change into jeans, a soft cream-colored cashmere sweater, and my black leather Elvin boots. I combed out my hair, the blue highlights shining in the inky black.
    Colin’s co-op was in Queens so he’d taken his black Dodge Viper to pick me up. From my office we drove to Olivia’s apartment building on Gold Street in the Financial District. Colin parked and I grabbed Olivia’s packages.
    The doorman was away from his post—something that would have ticked off Olivia. She felt if she was paying for a doorman, “he’d damn well better be there.”
    Colin and I took the elevator up to the fifth floor then walked the few feet to her apartment door.
    I started to knock when I heard a sound like a muffled scream. My heart started racing. Colin and I looked at each other.
    “Did you hear that?” I said, keeping my voice low. “I think Olivia’s in trouble.”
    Colin nodded, a grim expression on his face.
    Another muffled scream. It was hard to tell if it was Olivia or not. A few more muffled sounds followed.
    Colin tried the doorknob. Locked. I motioned for him to move away and used my air element to unlock the door. The mechanism clicked. The muffled sounds in the apartment stopped. I dropped the boxes I was carrying.
    At the same time Colin flung open the door, I threw up a shield using my air element again, to protect us in case any weapons were fired our way.
    No one was in the living room.
    Another muffled scream. Coming from the bedroom.
    I hurried across Olivia’s small living room to her bedroom.
    Heart pounding, I peeked around the door frame.
    My eyes widened and I realized my mouth was hanging open. I snapped it shut as I took in the scene in a quick glance.
    Olivia was strapped to her bed, spread-eagle. Her ankles and wrists were secured with leather cuffs to chains, the chains attached to standard-issue handcuffs around each metal bar of her bedpost.
    A collar was tethered by a chain running to the sides of the bed frame holding her head taut. The way she was restrained, she wasn’t going anywhere.
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    Blindfolded, she screamed, the sound garbled because in her mouth was a red ball secured by two black straps around her head. She wore only a pair of black panties.
    In a quick sweep of my gaze around the room I saw all that I needed to see. More leather cuffs, chains, locks, rope, various leather straps, a small leather paddle, a black leather hood, an eye mask, a riding crop, and other items I couldn’t quite identify were all on the foot of the bed.
    Colin made a choked sound from behind me and I clapped my hand over my mouth, trying to keep from laughing.
    Where was the guy who’d restrained her like this? Maybe he was in the bathroom.
    Given her futile flailing against the restraints and the garbled cries, it was obvious that Olivia was too pissed to be happy about her situation. I went to her, trying to keep my composure, when all I wanted to was burst out in laughter.
    I moved forward to take off her blindfold and noticed the red writing on her black panties. I almost did start laughing but managed to control myself.

Flip Over to Spank

    I tugged off her blindfold, and she stopped struggling. She looked shocked to see me and then her eyes quickly narrowed. She tried to say something but the ball gag was too big for her to talk around. I saw a clasp on one strap, near the ball, and I unfastened it. As pissed as she was, I was almost afraid to take it out of her mouth.
    The moment I did, she shouted. “I’m going to kill him! He left me here. I can’t believe he left me

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