I was now eager to study, and it was time to be a Mimi. I went to study to become a doctor. We had lectures and quite a lot of practical training. It was fun. It wasn't screening time yet, but I was always in one city for a week or two when I had to do a little bit of training in every part of the country.
Now, I was back to being a Mimi and doing what I wanted to do. I didn't think about the relationship; I didn't think about marriage or the fact that I had scars and no pheromones. I could hide the scars well enough that people couldn't see them with dental stuff. They didn't need to know anything about it.
It was a really nice thing to do, and then I had a couple of fleas with me at all times to keep an eye out for any signs of Poison or Sark's agents. I went to lectures and then practiced right in the hospital. Ruby and Sapphire were mostly with me. They were very well suited to the university student role, and they were hard at work.
One of them always sat next to me in lectures and could send me a minor note about a particular guy who was suspicious, so I would always look around and see if there was a threat. Usually, there was no threat, but it's always good to be prepared.
I had my spy glasses with me, so I got pictures of any suspicions, and Jake usually checked them, or Brutus. He had now moved to America and had been under Jake's tutelage with my rage for a long time, so he knew how to deal with me.
Magnum announced a month later that he killed the siren, too, and Damon was fine now, but I didn't care. Whenever Damon is supposedly okay, something happens. I was in Kansas when Damon was in Los Angeles.
I didn't want to get the same reception again and see his clinical look and again cannot set him on fire. My next destination was Colorado. I drove there by myself, miraculously the fleas were so busy I couldn't get an escort now.
I got to the Colorado house late that night, exhausted from the drive, and thought I'd treat myself to a spa treatment as I wasn't due at the university until the day after tomorrow. I parked my car and didn't notice that a car had pulled up behind the house.
I went inside. I was surprised to see Adam walking towards me. He took my bag and let me take off my jacket and shoes.
Adam said, "Surprise honey, I was doing a bit of interrogation about what you were up to and thought I'd spend some time with you, even if it were just for a day."
I smiled, and Adam came over and kissed me passionately.
He said, " You seem tired. Shouldn't you take it easy?"
I said, " Nope, it's just driving fatigue. I'm having way too much fun."
I handed Adam my spy glasses and said, "Well, I'm in every class with those on, so you can get free lectures on them if you want."
Adam grunted, took the glasses, and took them to his study while I went to change into something a little lighter. Then Adam had the spa department warmed up, but first, he fed me properly. Then, the spa section. Well, let's just say we sanctified it pretty damn well.
And somehow, Adam could be passionate and genuine with me even though I didn't have any pheromones, and I wondered in my mind if they were a vampire thing then, too, since Damon was so damn cold. We had a really intense time and the next day was spent in bed completely.
How I had longed for some really intense sex with someone who was genuinely into it and of his own volition, not forced by a siren. Adam would feed me in the morning before I had to leave to drive to the hospital to work, or Brutus would come by himself to pick me up; he would be my bodyguard now that I was in Colorado.
The week I spent in Colorado, well, let's just say Hauptmann went nowhere but was always there to receive me and feed me; if I were tired, he would turn on the sauna, and then we would sanctify the sauna. We had a wonderful time together, and Damon never came into my mind.
He didn't call me; he didn't talk to me; he wasn't interested. Adam told me that Damon hadn't kept in touch with him, and he didn't even know what Salvatore was up to, and he didn't care that much.
After Colorado, I went to Wyoming, where Jake would be my bodyguard again for the week I was in this hospital. I also had a day at the university, and then there was Ruby and Sapphire watching again. Adam did the flea job, and Mimosa gave Adam a goddamn long kill list, which he then handed out and did some jobs himself now and then. But when Mr. Hauptmann insisted on having my sniper rifle when there was sniper work to do, I then gave him a few rifles; I would always get new ones if I got interested in sniping at some point.
I continued my studies and training all over America. For some reason, but Mr. Hauptmann was quite a few times in the same house, and we then, well, we did adult things and fucking fiercely. We sanctified quite a hell of a lot of spa departments and many times.
I was always in one state for a week, and this was hard work. If Adam hadn't been feeding and watching me, I wasn't sure what shape I would have been in at the end of the day. I tend to focus on one thing or another so much that I get almost obsessed with it and it's always the thing in my life or the only thing I'm interested in.
We were in Utah, and I had bought a house here, and we were there. I don't dedicate with Adam the master bedroom of any house. We had our own room, usually that we dedicated.
I had just come from a 12 hour training and I came to the house. I had been in the emergency room, and oh my god, what a fucking mess it had been. It seemed like nothing was going as fast as it should have.
Adam was topless in the kitchen looking for something to eat and had showered. God, he could be a sexy sight. Hair wet, his hair was pretty long, could probably cut it a bit. Muscles were visible, and he was completely unaware that I had arrived.
I walked up to Adam and said. "Couldn't you be any sexier?"
Adam smiled and gave me a deceptive look.
He said "hmm, I haven't tried. How are you? Are you all ready for bed yet?"
Yes, I was, and not to sleep.
I said, "I'll have a shower first. I was in the emergency room, so I'm all sweaty, but the bed sounds fantastic. If you don't have to sleep in it, then I'm ready for bed.."
Adam grunted and said, "I'll take care of the nutrition, honey; you don't have to eat."
He kissed me greedily and took off my shirt. He dominated me completely, glued me to the wall, and enjoyed my body. He got his hands on my breasts and started nibbling and licking my nipples. His hands wandered to the button of my jeans and he undid it, as well as the zipper. He took off my pants.
When I was completely naked in front of him, he knelt down and started licking my pussy. My god this man knew what he was doing. He spread my legs and stuck his tongue deep into my cunt, nipping and nibbling at the same time. I exploded, and I'm glad I could stand. My legs were shaking pretty damn hard; my nipples were all done up, and strawberries and champagne were in the air; I could feel how wet my pussy was.
When he stood up, I looked wickedly heated, got down on my knees and unzipped Adam's pants, stripping him completely naked. Then I licked the shaft and glans of his cock. I took as much into my mouth as I could fit. I used my tongue and teased and squeezed his balls at the same time.
I did it slowly, and I also used my vampire's teeth, but I didn't make him come right away, not when I was the little bitch teasing and taunting, arousing, and then just swallowing the whole load. Nutrition. I got a lovely cream of love to fill my belly.
Adam said, " Oh, that little bitch is up and about."
Adam lifted me up, made me jump against him, and pierced me already. We fucked all the way as he carried us to our bedroom. We stopped at any time against the wall and fucked there before we continued our journey, passionately kissing.
Eventually, we got to the bedroom. Adam was absolutely wild. He kissed me and threw me on the bed. He literally jumped on top of me and thrust inside me mercilessly and hard, hot, silky smooth, even though I felt every vein in his cock as he filled me to the brim, sinking all the way to the bottom.
He fucked me with power, speed, and passion, and there were no limits to our passion. We kissed and were each other. He dominated, and I submitted when I had no choice; our mating bond was open, and we knew each other's souls approximately. Completely. There was no one else at that moment but me and Adam.
In the morning, we both went off on our own again. And I announced that I'd still be here tonight. I wouldn't change places for another week. My internship would last six months and I was now two months into my internship.
Brutus was the driver again, and he always stayed at the hospital all day watching me, and when I had a break, he and I would make sure I took a break. I ate whatever I could find in the hospital; I had given them a list of inappropriate foods, so it was safe to eat, but there was no way it was enough for my metabolism. When it was made healthily for people, it didn't give me nearly enough, but I ate anyway.
I was still in the emergency room, and although it was chaotic and busy, it had its own rhyme, its own way of doing things, and above all, it was exhausting, but now I would have the weekend off completely; it was Friday night when Brutus threw me out of the house. I went in tired and Adam wasn't there. There was a bunch of black roses on the living room table. I froze in my seat.
I thought to myself, this is not going to fucking start again. What the fuck is this all about? A voice behind me said " Sleepytime." I felt a prick in my neck and everything went black.
I woke up tied to the table again. It was a dimly lit space. I wasn't terribly drugged, at least not yet, but I was in tight fucking restraints. I smelled passionfruit, again, a pretty pungent version. I didn't have a rib crusher or stabber now.
Damon sat on the bar stool again and said, " Good morning again, student. "
Oh, this guy. Oh fuck, I thought to myself, all by myself. Damon looked at me and tapped his temple. Oh yeah, the telepath. Can't even fuck with my head. Damon stood up and circled the table.
He said, " So you and I are married. But you're still spending time with Adam and you don't even want anything to do with me. I was a victim of a siren. I may be strong, but now I can't think of a single creature who can resist the siren. The whole reproduction thing was straight from the siren. You can believe it. Or not to believe it. it's great that you're studying to be a doctor, it really is, but darling, we could do it together. I could take another specialty. Really. But you don't want to. I'd rather have Adam than me. I know exactly what I have or haven't done, but darling, try to remember your wedding vows. This is just a little reminder. "
He took the three knives again and began.
Ten strokes and broken ribs. And fucking brutal and many times. And now there wasn't even any medicine. He didn't even paralyze my vocal cords; he just whispered to me, "Scream for me, baby." and I screamed.
Then I was pissed off and said, " When you don't fucking want to be with me, and you know why. Don't even fucking try to put this on me. Remember the last time you wanted me? It's been a year or more, when I don't have pheromones I'm nothing to you, I'm with Adam because he wants me, he doesn't mind that I don't have pheromones, remember how that job started, how I wrapped myself around you, kissed you, but it ended right then and there."
Damon looked shocked. I was bruised and lucky I could talk, but I was as fucked up as I could be. He paced back and forth for a moment, thinking, running his hand through his hair but not yet untying me.
When Damon heard the truth from Mimi's mouth he was shocked, he had let his rage take over again and hadn't thought about the facts, Mimi had slammed the facts on the table and he had already tortured Mimi for 24 hours straight before she spoke.
What would have happened to them if Mimi hadn't spoken? He hadn't thought about the whole thing but now he realised he remembered the phone sex, and a lot of women, he remembered even before the Reyes how Mimi was lame.
Damien woke up when Damon realized his mistake and started blaming himself. He took the opportunity. Not every day you find yourself in a shed with a victim stuck on the table. Damon sometimes used a stabber or a rib crusher on some interrogators, but Damien always had the ones made for Mimi reserved separately. He pushed Damon down, took over himself, and now he would enjoy himself; now would be his time to get his strength back.