Stranded With An Alien Vampire by Michele Mills

Author:Michele Mills [Mills, Michele]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-12-17T16:00:00+00:00

We spend more time in the kitchen, swapping stories of our childhood and life.

Hale stands up, stacking my empty bowl and spoon on top of his own. “I will clean the meal because you cooked. It is only right.”

I blink, impressed. “That sounds nice.”

I sit back and chat with him as he quickly and correctly, without having to ask me a million questions, hand washes the bowls and spoons. It’s not a half-assed job either. Everything he washes looks sparkly clean and doesn’t require me to go in behind him later for a secret rewash. He puts the leftover soup into a large plastic container and away in the fridge, under the bags of blood. Then he perfectly washes the pot too, dries everything and puts it away in the correct cabinets and drawers. He even spends time on detail work, making sure the counters and sink are clean and so is our table. Soon the kitchen is nice and tidy.

Hale returns to a chair beside me.

“You’re my hero,” I comment.

He chuckles and tells stories of his home planet, Korn, which sounds similar to Earth. Hale shows me pictures on his tablet of his own “domicile” and the general area where he lives. It looks like his species mainly lives in a high-tech modernized medieval Europe-type setting, with lots of stone and wooden buildings and castles, thick forests and heavy snows. And Hale owns his own magnificent fairy-tale-looking castle, like something I’d only normally get to tour while on a fancy river cruise of the Danube.

We sit so close our thighs touch and our arms are next to each other. But this is through layers of clothing. I lean in and giggle at something funny he says, resting my cheek on his fabric-covered shoulder.

An animalistic growl emanates from his chest.

I sit up straight. “Oh gosh, I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking…”

“No, this is not your fault. It’s mine. But the symptoms are getting worse,” he says. “It’s time for more blood.” He scoots back his chair, stands and grabs a bag of blood out of the fridge.

I can’t help but wonder what he means by “worse”?

And then I blink with surprise because his crotch is tented with an impressive erection he can’t hide. And also, he’s lifting the cold bag to his lips. “Are you going to drink that blood in here, right now?”

He pauses, because it’s obvious he was going to totally drink his synthetic blood in front of me as if it’s as natural as drinking a soda. He’s now second-guessing himself.

And I feel guilty. I shouldn’t be grossed out by things that are natural to his species. If for instance I were to go ahead and become his mate, this is what would happen. I would have children who were half-Korn and most likely drank blood sometimes too. “No, don’t leave. I’m sorry. I want you to feel comfortable.” I give him a big, encouraging smile. “I hope you will also accept all my weird human attributes.”

“I will.”

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