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The Hybrid Series: Critical Moments Book 2
The Hybrid Series: Critical Moments Book 2
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Harvey and Alli continue with their investigations, as another serial killer remains at large. With additional hybrids to aid them in their quest, they endeavour to seek out a deranged killer who lures his male victims, before operating on them. As a unit of hybrids, their suspicions of the man at large leads them to an unnerving theory, one that will require all their integrity if they are to end the ominous spree of mutilations. Andrew Harding continues the hybrid series with his second novel: Critical Moments. His compelling tale will take the reader to another world of eroticism and the murderous exploits of a disturbed mind, as the sequel to The Hybrid Series: Split Decision takes on another unsettling turn of events. This book contains descriptions of scenes of an explicit sexual nature which are suitable for adults only. The contents are not suitable for readers under the age of 18 years of age.

Travelling the world and hunting out antiques has given Andrew Harding a broad insight into the unraveling of the human mind. His fascination with the paranormal, supernatural and also crime have inspired him to cross boundaries and write this series of books. The people who have crossed his path have covered such a broad spectrum that he's realized that anything is possible, and that there are no barriers to the depravity that could be hidden beneath the surface.

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The Hybrid Series: Critical Moments Book 2
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Andrew Harding

Andrew Harding worked in manufacturing all his life and eighteen years ago was diagnosed with Progressive Multiple Sclerosis. Although it was tough, he worked on for thirteen years and finally had to stop because he developed arthritis in his left hand. All through his life he wanted to write a book, and with time on his hands that first book grew into three, The Spirit Trilogy: Spirit, Force and Parity. Next, The Hybrid Series: Split Decision, Critical Moments, Devil's Dyke and Wet Daddy. Medium Rare has just been released. Although each book has a unique crime and can be read as stand-alone, the back-story in the series rolls from one book to the other where you'll see how the outrageous family of hybrids grows. Harding's life-long fascination with Crime, the Paranormal and the Supernatural has given him a huge amalgam to dip into, and more importantly a new lease on life.

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    The Hybrid Series - Andrew Harding

    The Hybrid Series

    Book Two

    Critical Moments

    ANDREW HARDING

    Smashwords edition. Copyright © 2012 Andrew Harding

    This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living, dead, or undead, is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this publication can be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, without permission in writing from Andrew Harding.

    No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any form whatsoever without written permission except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews.

    This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you are reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return it to the vendor and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

    This book contains descriptions of scenes of an explicit sexual nature which are suitable for adults only. The contents are not suitable for readers under eighteen years of age.

    CONTENTS

    Acknowledgements

    About the Author

    Also by Andrew Harding

    Chapter 1

    Chapter 2

    Chapter 3

    Chapter 4

    Chapter 5

    Chapter 6

    Chapter 7

    Chapter 8

    Chapter 9

    Chapter 10

    Chapter 11

    Chapter 12

    Chapter 13

    Chapter 14

    Chapter 15

    Chapter 16

    Chapter 17

    Chapter 18

    Chapter 19

    Excerpt from Spirit

    Acknowledgements

    Dedicated to my sister, Gerry, who has patiently listened to all my thoughts and read some of the hairy bits. I had her toes curling most of the time. Your enthusiasm pushed me to cross boundaries and you’ve always been there for me, Gerry – you’ve been my rock.

    And to you John, for listening to my rampage about my book and being so supportive and enthusiastic. The knowledge you imparted was invaluable. Thank you.

    About the Author

    Travelling the world and hunting out antiques has given Andrew Harding a broad insight into the unravelling of the human mind. His fascination with the paranormal, supernatural and also crime have inspired him to cross boundaries and write this series of books.

    The people who have crossed his path have covered such a broad spectrum that he’s realised that anything is possible, and that there are no barriers to the depravity that could be hidden beneath the surface.

    Also by Andrew Harding

    Warning ~ adult content!

    Split Decision ~ book One in the Hybrid series

    What appears to be a fortuitous meeting with Harvey Burgess, Alison Grey (Alli) begins a relationship with him that will not only open the door to her emotions, but will unravel the very being of her own existence. As Harvey’s seemingly innocent approach in her life becomes even clearer she aids him in his own detective work to track down a deranged and merciless serial killer, a man who shows little remorse as he continues his quest for brutality.

    Andrew Harding delivers a compelling and seductive tale in his novel: The Hybrid Series: ‘Split Decision’, engrossing the mind with a world of eroticism and the hunt for a man who will stop at nothing to avenge his own demons that have haunted him throughout his childhood… Alli’s psychic ability to track the killer down culminates in a compelling climax.

    Devil’s Dyke ~ book Three in the Hybrid series

    The revelations in their last case had greatly disturbed the hybrids and their commissioner. Their next case is so close to home the whole station is unnerved by a crime so despicable they can hardly believe it is true and they have to use all of their resourcefulness to find yet another serial killer.

    Wet Daddy ~ book Four in the Hybrid series

    Having just solved one despicable murder and enjoyed a few hours of relaxation, Harvey, Alli and the rest of the Hybrids are thrust once again into a murder scene that beggars belief. Their boss from MI5 goes with them to see how they execute a job, to gain the staggering clear-up rate, they accomplish on every case. What awaits them is a serial murder that only belongs in nightmares and shocks them all, Hybrid and human alike.

    Medium Rare ~ book Five in the Hybrid series

    Everything stopped for call-outs. They became a priority, whatever the team of hybrids were doing and this day was no different from any other. From thinking that they would be finishing interviews, for their last big case, their day took on a more sinister feel, called out to a job that posed more questions than answers for everyone.

    Spirit ~ book One in the Spirit trilogy

    An offer to go to a Spiritualist church on a Friday night opened up a world Leah Crosby could only have dreamed of and head-first into a family that should have been dead long ago.

    The un-dead, her cousins, are funeral directors and Leah is fascinated and drawn into their world and the Spiritualist Movement where her own powers are opened up and developed, unknowingly to them all, to help with the horror that faced them. A horror they actually wished for.

    This book contains descriptions of scenes of an explicit nature which are suitable for adults only. The contents are not suitable for readers under the age of eighteen years of age.

    Force ~ book Two in the Spirit trilogy

    Leah begins to help the police, by using her psychic powers to solve cases that have baffled them. On her first day, she discovers that the inspector is doing his utmost to ensure that Maggie pays for Becky’s death – Leah’s greatest wish. With their maker entombed, the extended family begin to settle down to a trouble-free life – but strange things start to happen and the feelings of dread engulf them again.

    Parity ~ book Three in the Spirit trilogy

    Confident that the family have rid themselves of all their demons a last, they settle down to a normal life, if there is ever such a thing for vampires, and grateful they would never have to deal with vampire attacks again, in their job as funeral directors. But their confidence is soon shattered by a series of devastating events.

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    Chapter 1

    I pushed through the people with Harvey; they were gathering around the body on the pavement. Sitting huddled into a ball beside it was a girl, woman; I wasn’t sure yet.

    Could you all stand back, please, and give us some room. There’s nothing to see. Get on your way now. Harvey stared at them until some of them moved, but you always have a few who ignore you. He took out his warrant card. I’ll have you taken to the station if you don’t move on. They reluctantly moved; more were filling the spaces they left. Harvey stood away from me and the girl with his back to the crowd, giving me some space.

    The rain was hammering down; Harvey pulled his phone out and asked where his team were. I suppose the rush hour has stopped them getting here as quickly as us, coming from a different direction.

    I believe it was you who rang us; can you tell me who you are, please?

    I looked at the girl. Why can’t she look at me? Sitting on the wet pavement with her back to the wall; I don’t understand her. Her head was resting on her knees, looking straight ahead, the rain soaking her hair and running in little rivers down onto her thin clothes.

    She called us, why the fuck won’t she look at me?

    I turned my attention to the body on the floor beside her. It was a man. His hair stuck to his neck in clumps, because of the rain, and in the gap between them, blood dribbled from two small wounds.

    Harvey, look at this. He sat on his haunches in front of the body and looked to where I was pointing.

    Jesus, Alli, that’s a bite. He kept his voice low. I’ll ring Hillary and warn her what’s coming in.

    We both stood up and looked at the girl huddled beside the body of the man, touching the top of his head with her thigh.

    What’s your name?

    She didn’t move, let alone look at us. I bent over and touched her hand, wrapped around her knees. She flinched.

    Harvey, she’s petrified.

    I can feel it, Alli; try again?

    What’s your name? You called us. I’m Alli and this is Harvey; we’re here to help you.

    She looked at me now. You can’t help me, so leave me alone.

    Do you think she’ll come with us, so we can talk to her, Alli?

    I’ll try to read her mind. Whatever she’s hiding is buried really deep, give me a minute.

    I squatted down in front of her and took both of her hands in mine. She tried to pull away, staring at me, but I held them firmly and she stopped pulling.

    I’m psychic. I can see you’re the same as us.

    Her eyes bulged.

    We’d like to talk to you.

    Don’t bullshit me! she screamed in my face.

    It’s not bullshit; you are the same as us. She doesn’t believe it, Harvey.

    You can stop talking in your heads. I can hear everything you’re saying.

    And you say you’re not? I threw straight back at her.

    I’m Detective Inspector Burgess. Look, we need to talk to you either in a café somewhere or down at the station, it’s up to you.

    She looked worried now. I heard cars screech to a halt.

    Harvey forced his way through the crowds to his two detectives, who were just getting out of their car.

    Andy, wait for the doctor. Jamie, get Uniform to clear all these people out of here. We’re taking her over the road to the café, she’s bricking it about something and Alli can’t read her yet. She may open up a bit, away from the body.

    Okay, sir. Shall I get Socco down here?

    I don’t think they’ll get much, it’s been raining for hours but call them out, Jamie.

    Will do, sir. He ran over to the nearest Uniform officer.

    Harvey turned back to me and pushed his way through the onlookers. We’ll take her over there. He sat on his haunches in front of the girl. We’re taking you to the café over the road. Come on, you look like you could do with a hot drink.

    I tried to help, I wasn’t strong enough.

    Harvey stood up. Come and tell us out of the rain, you’ll catch your death out here.

    She looked at me. Is he trying to be funny?

    No, love, he’s trying to be kind; you’re completely missing the point.

    I’m sorry.

    I put my hand out for hers and helped her up; she was shaking like a leaf and soaked to her skin. Her bare arms looked white in the gloom of the storm. Andy came to stand with the body as we walked away.

    We hurried her across the road to the café and sat at the back, not succeeding at staying away from anyone. A girl came over and asked what we wanted. I ordered three teas and took my jacket off to put over her shoulders. She only had a T-shirt and jeans on and should’ve been shivering, if she wasn’t a Hybrid.

    She’d had her arms crossed over her body until we sat down. It was obvious she had no underwear on and a few of the men in the café were staring at her.

    Thank you. Sorry, I’ll get it soaked inside.

    Put your arms in the sleeves, I don’t care if it gets wet, it’s okay.

    Harvey was trying to read her mind.

    What’s your name?

    She just stared at me for a moment. I don’t know what it is, that’s why I couldn’t answer you before. I know what I am; I don’t know who I am.

    How did you phone us? It doesn’t look like you have a phone on you now or did you use a call box.

    I grabbed a man’s trouser leg and screamed for a phone. He could see I needed help and let me use his. He hurried off after I gave it back.

    Do you know who the dead man was? Harvey asked her gently.

    A tear ran down her cheek and I gave her a tissue from my bag.

    Thank you. His name is Olli and he found me hiding in a shed six months ago; he’s looked out for me ever since. I can’t believe he’s dead.

    What the hell happened? Harvey asked her.

    She looked at Harvey. A huge man came over and started rowing with him over something really stupid. I’d never seen him before, we’ve only been in this town for a couple of days. We were in a derelict house, keeping out of the rain, and two policemen moved us on. That’s why I haven’t got a coat on. They wouldn’t let me take it. Our rucksacks are still there with all our belongings in.

    Did these policemen have uniforms on? Harvey asked.

    No, they said they were plain-clothed policemen and they’re moving all tramps out of town.

    You’re the cleanest tramp I’ve ever seen, I said to her. Were you sleeping rough?

    The tea was put on the table. Harvey gave her a fiver and said keep the change, to hurry her away from us.

    Not really, we always did for maybe a couple of nights before we found ourselves a flat but we’ve always worked and moved about. Olli never liked staying in one place for too long, he had itchy feet.

    Was he the same as you?

    She smiled, shook her head and lowered her voice. No, he wished he was many times. He always said when he ages he’ll look like a perv, being with someone so young. He made a joke of it but I know he was serious.

    How did an argument turn into him being killed? I’m sorry to keep pressing you; I need to know if we’re going to catch whoever did this.

    She looked at Harvey again. From the way the big man kept yelling about something that happened a while ago, I’m sure he thought he was someone else.

    Can you remember anything he was saying?

    He kept saying, last month, I told you not to do it. I was screaming and trying to pull him off so I missed a lot of it.

    There’s a bite on your friend’s neck, Harvey whispered.

    She stared at Harvey. What do you mean a bite, he’s never been bitten.

    Harvey looked towards the door; Jamie was hurrying to speak to him.

    What is it, Jamie? Harvey could see he was confused about something.

    Sir, this is weird. The doctor says he’s not dead, he’s got a heartbeat.

    Harvey got up to leave with Jamie, Stay here with her, Alli, he said then headed for the door. The other customers were wondering what the hell was going on. I stared at them and they lost interest.

    I want to go and see him.

    I put my hand over hers. He’ll come back as soon as he knows for sure. He can see how much you care about him.

    She looked at my hand. Bloody hell, they’re real, aren’t they.

    Yes, I’m married to Harvey. We got wed four months ago. Harvey runs the murder squad. That’s why we were called out to this.

    Are you in the police, too?

    Almost a year now. I was taken on by them because I read minds and see the dead. It’s very handy in this line of work.

    He’s not come back; they must have made a mistake. Silent tears were rolling down her face.

    I put my arm around her shoulder and gave her a hug.

    The door opened and her eyes shot up to see who was coming in. Harvey walked towards us and sat down. The man we thought was dead stood before us soaking wet.

    Olli! she yelled.

    I stood up to let her out of the corner. He flung his arms around her shoulders and kissed her. I sat beside Harvey and they took the bench opposite. Harvey waited a few minutes before he asked him anything.

    Olli, do you understand what’s happened to you?

    Not really, everything went black and then I started to feel things like the pavement and the rain hitting my face. When I opened my eyes, someone had a stethoscope on my chest, listening to my heart.

    Can you remember where your belongings are? Harvey asked him.

    Yes, two streets away, where a whole row of houses are boarded up and we were in the only one boarded opposite. The front door was already open.

    I know it, we’ll get your stuff and you’re coming home with us. I’m sure Alli won’t mind you using the cottage that was left to her by our dear friend when she died. Harvey looked at me.

    You know I won’t, Harvey.

    Olli looked at us both. Why are you helping us? We’re just drifters.

    Everyone needs a helping hand at some point in their lives and this is your time, Harvey answered him.

    Olli looked stunned.

    I got up and let Harvey out. Come on, you could do with a bath and dry clothes, you both look like drowned rats.

    The girl giggled at me.

    What are we going to call you?

    I’ve always called her Gina, I think it suits her, Olli told us.

    Gina it is from now on. Are you ready? I swept my hand to the door, and they got up to follow us out of the café. The rain was very fine now and we got in Harvey’s car to pick up their stuff.

    Harvey went into the building with Olli to help him get their things, and their bags had been ransacked. Olli was pissed off; their clothes were strewn all over. They picked them up and stuffed them into the rucksacks.

    The bastards that made you move on must have watched you come in here with your gear. Forget it. We have plenty of clothes and we’ll get you more over the next couple of days.

    I don’t understand why you’re helping us like this.

    We’ve both been in your position and someone helped us in the past; like I said, it’s your time, let’s go.

    Harvey parked the car outside our house and we took them into Jenny’s cottage next door to show them around.

    It’s not very modern but she was eighty-two when she died. If you want to stay, we’ll change the furniture for you, it won’t be a problem.

    We haven’t any money for rent, until I get a job.

    We didn’t ask you for rent, we don’t want any.

    They both looked astonished.

    After you’ve got changed, come to the big house next door. I’m ordering a curry, if you both eat it?

    They smiled.

    Harvey opened a drawer in the kitchen and took out a bunch of keys. Here are the keys for this house and so you don’t worry, Jenny died in hospital. Some people are a bit weird about that sort of thing.

    I can’t believe how kind you two are. Gina looked like she was going to cry.

    I told Olli, we’ve both been in your position. I’ll order for an hour’s time, if you’re ready before that just come round, we’ll have a drink.

    The bell on the front door rang. I opened it and asked them in. They looked shocked at the house, their eyes were everywhere.

    Come in, make yourselves at home. There’s no standing on ceremony here. What do you both drink? Harvey asked them.

    We drink wine when we’ve got money, Harvey, red wine, Olli answered.

    That’s what we mainly drink, sit down and relax.

    They both sat on one of the sofas, very close together. Harvey went down to the cellar.

    This house is incredible. I’ve never seen furniture like this before, Alli.

    Harvey looked for all this years ago, long before I met him.

    He doesn’t look old enough; did he buy it from his pram? Olli joked.

    I smiled at him. You’ll understand things when we’ve talked to you, after we’ve eaten. Just remember this; we’ve been where you are now and had help from others. We’re passing on the favour we were once given.

    Harvey brought them a glass of wine each and went back for ours.

    Thanks, Harvey. I raised my glass. To new friendships and new beginnings. I toasted them.

    They both looked gobsmacked.

    Drink up, Harvey coaxed. Your lives change from this point on; that’s if you want it to.

    The bell rang and Harvey hurried to pay for the takeaway. As he walked back through the sitting room, towards the kitchen, he said, Come and help yourselves.

    I followed him and they came into the kitchen staring at everything.

    Bloody hell, I’ve never seen a kitchen like this, Gina said. Not that I can remember, anyway.

    If you stay I’ll get one fitted, just as nice as this, next door. Harvey was opening all the cartons. Have anything you want; dive in. We’ll throw anything that’s left; don’t be shy.

    They picked up plates and gathered what they wanted.

    We eat off the big coffee table in the sitting room. The dining room is a bit formal for a chat.

    Gina looked at me, smiled and picked up her cutlery.

    I cleared all the plates, loaded the dishwasher and joined them.

    Olli was the first to speak. The meal was great, thank you. Please don’t think I’m being rude, but why us?

    Harvey smiled at both of them and started explaining. I run the murder squad at the local nick and Alli works with me. She reads minds, sees the dead everywhere and can dig inside someone’s head to find out what we need to know to solve the cases we get. Today, Gina phoned 999 for help as you’d been attacked. When we got there, you were dead as far as both of us were concerned.

    Olli’s face showed total shock.

    I was even going to ring the pathologist to tell her what was coming in. You’ve been bitten the same as us.

    What the hell are you saying?

    Gina touched his hand. Listen, Olli, he’ll explain it all to you.

    He stared at her. Am I the same as you?

    She nodded.

    A smile broke out on his face. This is fucking brilliant. He gave her a cuddle. Sorry, Alli, I got a bit carried away and swear a lot, I’m afraid.

    You should fit in here perfectly, then. Harvey was laughing at me. His mobile rang, Sorry, I have to get this. He listened and said, You bugger, Jo, I thought we were getting called out. I was going to ring Hillary today and things changed, slightly. He listened again. Come round and you’ll see for yourself, I’m not telling you, okay; see you soon. He hung up. They’ll be here soon. Sorry; Jo works with us and Hillary is a pathologist. They’re a gay couple; you don’t have any hang-ups about that, do you?

    Gay, straight; it doesn’t bother us. We both know what we want.

    Hillary is human and would love to be in your position now, Olli; once they’ve been told I think the subject should be dropped.

    I agree; I know how that feels, Harvey. It didn’t sit well with me.

    What work do you look for, Olli?

    Anything to do with cars; mechanic is my first choice but I’ve done delivery driving. I haven’t got an HGV licence but I wouldn’t want to be away from Gina, now we’ve found each other.

    I know exactly what you mean by that. Harvey squeezed my hand.

    They’re outside; I’ll let them in.

    As I left the room, Harvey said, Who needs a doorbell, when you can read minds. I heard laughing behind me.

    Come on, you two, I’m getting bloody wet standing here.

    They came running up the path and I stood back to let them in.

    What’s the big secret he couldn’t tell Jo on the phone? Hillary asked.

    I put my finger across my lips and walked into the sitting room. They followed right behind me.

    Harvey got up to do the introductions and then he went for more wine.

    This fucking weather is driving me mad. You get a day off and it pisses down, Jo said to no one in particular.

    Harvey walked back in with wine for them. And you were worried about swearing, Olli.

    That set us off laughing and everyone relaxed.

    What were you going to ring me about today, Harvey? I didn’t get what Jo meant about things changing.

    We were called out because Olli had been attacked and was dead, but had a bite on his neck. About an hour later he was kissing Gina again.

    Lucky bugger, was all Hillary said. We could see the tears in her eyes. Jo put her arms around her.

    Come on, we’ll give them a bit of space. Does anyone fancy a swim?

    Olli looked at Gina. We haven’t got costumes.

    I giggled. Nor have we.

    Harvey got up and followed me through the kitchen. I opened the double doors and flicked the light switches.

    The pool was flooded with light. I dropped my clothes with Harvey’s and we dived in. Gina and Olli were looking from the door and smiled at each other. It didn’t take long for them to strip and jump in. A few minutes later Jo dived in and Hillary used the steps. I did a few lengths on the bottom and above me, Harvey was trying to catch up on the top, ploughing through the water.

    Olli and Gina watched us and couldn’t stop smiling. I caught sight of Jo and Hillary laughing and carrying on; disappointment buried once more.

    I came up for air and dragged Harvey to the bottom where we made love for ages. We’ve both been able to stay down for much longer than we used to and have it to twenty-five minutes now. When we came up the look on their faces was priceless.

    They’re both fish. They pretend they’re Hybrids, but they lie, Jo said when she saw their faces.

    Can you do it, Jo? Gina asked.

    Christ no, I’d bloody drown. That was stupid I can’t die. Put it this way, I haven’t tried.

    Hillary was behind her, jumped up and planted her hands on Jo’s shoulders and pushed her under. Jo swam away from her hands, down to the bottom and back up.

    I’m changing that; maybe I could with practice. She put her arms around Hillary and they floated with their feet kicking to the other end of the pool to make out.

    I got out, hurried to the cupboard in the corner and pulled out tons of towels for everyone. I wrapped one around my body and another for my hair. When I was putting the coffee on, I felt Harvey’s arms around me.

    How are you, Mrs Burgess?

    I pressed my body into his. I’m very happy, Mr Burgess, and you.

    He squeezed me tight. Ready and waiting, Mrs Burgess.

    Pack it in, you two, you’ve got guests.

    Did you see that parrot flying around, Mrs Burgess? We could hear Jo and Hillary laughing in our heads.

    I filled the cafetière and got the coffee cups out. Gina and Olli came through from the pool, wrapped in towels.

    I never expected that, Alli, this is a different world than we’ve been used to.

    I smiled at him.

    And good taste in music; what more could a man want?

    That’s Harvey playing his guitar.

    Olli was shocked and left Gina to go and see for himself.

    Do you need a hand with anything, Alli?

    The only thing I want from you is to know if you’re sticking around, Gina. We’ve all had a nomadic life of sorts, even Hillary; put down some roots. The house next door is yours for as long as you want it. We don’t bond easily with humans, apart from life partners, and you have friends here. All four of us like you both, I’m sure you’ve felt it. I went to the pool room door. Come on, stop shagging, the coffee’s made.

    Gina was laughing when I turned back to her. I want to stay. If Olli gets a job, I think he will, too.

    We’ll have to work on that, won’t we? I carried the coffee through just as Harvey came to the end of some music. My towel slipped as I put the tray down.

    Sorry. I dragged it back up.

    Don’t be sorry, Alli. Gina came over. Can I see your back? I noticed it in the pool but didn’t see it properly.

    I faced away from Olli and let the towel drop down my back.

    Alli, it’s beautiful. I don’t know how any of you dared get as much done as you have.

    Jo and Hillary came in. Jo only wears a towel around her bottom half. She has no boobs and was covered in tribal tattoos, like Harvey. Her shoulders were broad and she’d been weight training recently. Her physique was as good as his and we think nothing of it.

    Blood hell, Jo, you look like a guy! Gina put her hand to her mouth. I’m so sorry, Jo, it just fell out of my mouth.

    Jo started laughing. Not another one with Alli’s disease.

    That set us all off and we fell about, laughing.

    Gina, you’ve made my fucking day, Jo said. I couldn’t give a shit how much I’ve spent in that gym, now.

    Gina giggled and Olli cuddled her with a huge grin on his face.

    I think I ought to pour this coffee before it turns solid. I picked up the coffee and poured.

    Hillary and Jo left about an hour later. Hillary had to have more sleep than me and we talked about more serious things.

    Gina, what did you feed off? I’m only asking because I buy blood for us. Alli used to go out to feed before we got together.

    This is the bit I’m not sure about, Olli admitted and his face showed it.

    Gina told us, Olli never saw me feed, I wouldn’t let him. I was ashamed of it, if you want the truth. Small animals; deer mainly.

    You must be fast if you catch deer. I do the speed thing but Alli hasn’t had to and has never tried it. We drink ours in the shower and wait for the feelings to hit and then the change.

    What the hell is that? Olli asked, now very unsure what he’d got himself into.

    Harvey smiled at him and explained, The feelings hit and you’re as randy as fuck, to put it bluntly. The change is different and that happens when we get aroused or really annoyed about anything. We look different and couldn’t afford to change in public. We find it difficult sometimes at work, especially if kids are murdered. Don’t be worried about it when you feed. Let it happen as we revert to type at that time, and it heightens everything. You’ll enjoy it, I can promise you that. I’ll supply you with blood as you wouldn’t find many deer running around here, Gina.

    She giggled at him.

    How did you manage feeding on your own, Gina? That must have been really frustrating for you, I asked. Maybe I shouldn’t have mentioned that?

    It’s all right, Alli. I don’t feel embarrassed in front of you two because we’re the same, I suppose. I used to hide and masturbate, and it drove me nuts at times.

    I told you I should’ve been with you.

    I’d have probably shagged you to death, Olli. It was hard enough hiding the fact I change when we made love. Now you know why I insisted on having the light off.

    What a way to go, though. He flung his arms out and fell on the empty seat beside him with a huge sigh.

    We started laughing.

    I’m making tea. That coffee was too strong,

    I’m having more wine, Alli, and I think these two will help me drink it, as their hands didn’t shoot up for tea.

    I have to find a job pretty quickly because we can’t keep taking off you both. Olli looked upset.

    Listen, the pair of you. I’ve been playing the stock market for the last fifty years or– He didn’t get another word out.

    What the fuck are you talking about, Harvey; you’re not old. Olli was really confused.

    Let me explain. Alli and I were bitten when we were kids and aged normally up to a certain date. For Alli it was twenty-two but she’s been stuck there for the last fourteen years. I got to twenty-four and have been there for over a hundred years.

    They made no sound because their mouths were open.

    You’re catching flies, I called.

    Gina started giggling and elbowed Olli. That’s fuckin incredible. It doesn’t show, you’re all right.

    Another witty bugger in our midst. I have enough trouble with Jo. Harvey was grinning at him. I’ll get more wine and continue.

    I made my tea and carried it in.

    Who plays the piano? Gina was looking at it.

    Oh, it’s me, I said and sat down on a floor cushion.

    Play it, Alli, for me. Harvey came in with three glasses of wine. How could I say no? I love him. I took a sip of my tea and walked to the piano. I sat down and started playing something I’d heard on the classical channel on the radio. We were driving into work so I didn’t hear all of it.

    Why have you stopped, Alli?

    That was all I heard on the radio. We don’t work far from here, Gina.

    Please play the music you played last night for me? Harvey came over and stood behind me to listen.

    I went through the whole piece and at the end of it he kissed my neck.

    Thank you, I loved that. Your tea is getting cold.

    We sat on the other sofa and Harvey cuddled me as I drank my tea.

    Gina and Olli finished kissing. Sorry, that music got to us. You play really well, Alli, it was beautiful.

    Thank you, Gina, but I think Harvey takes the biscuit for music.

    Olli loves the guitar but I love to hear a piano. Do you ever play together?

    Sometimes; I’d like to hear you again, Harvey. I missed most of your playing earlier.

    He squeezed me and got up for his guitar. He played my favourite track of Chris Rea’s and I closed my eyes, just listening. It did something to my head and always made me really horny. Harvey knew exactly what it was doing to me and played it over and over, changing it slightly so that it sounded like one piece of music. I kept my eyes closed when he’d finished. Olli and Gina thought I was asleep and said they ought to go. Harvey took them upstairs, gave them enough blood for tonight and they left us. I heard the door close and waited for Harvey’s first touch.

    Chapter 2

    He kept me waiting for a while, and I didn’t mind at all. I felt him take hold of my hand. Keep your eyes closed, Alli; I have a surprise for you.

    I love surprises; you know that.

    I heard him giggle in my mind and he led me to the stairs where he picked me up and did the speed thing. He put me down, covered my head with a hood and padlocked it on. Let the games begin.

    He guided me for about ten steps, ripped my clothes off really fast and lay me across a padded bar. He buckled a strap on both ankles and fixed them so that my legs were spread wide apart. He picked up my right arm, then the left and handcuffed them, resting them on my back.

    My head was pulled down and fixed; it couldn’t move in any direction and then a gag was forced into my mouth and buckled behind my head. He left me for a while so that the anticipation built in my mind until I was at boiling point.

    Something warm and liquid touched just above my bum, ran down into my fanny, out over my bump and dripped off. The sensation was amazing and I changed instantly. Both Harvey’s hands, covered in rubber played all around my bum, fanny and bump. I was going nuts for him to fuck me. Gagged or not, I made noises which made him play with me endlessly. This is fucking beautiful.

    His thumb suddenly pushed up my bum and I went to fucking paradise as he massaged it until I came. I could feel my bum squeeze his thumb as my fanny convulsed with the orgasm he prolonged, still using his thumb. God, that was heaven.

    He pulled his thumb out and I felt something thin and long being pushed up there and then he turned it on. Your favourite worm; wondered what it felt like and I love it. It squirmed, wiggled and buzzed at different times. Harvey turned it up, making it do all three constantly. It was bloody amazing and distracted me totally as it felt so good.

    A heavy weight was hung on my bump ring, pulling it down hard. Hmmmmm. Two more on my nipple rings and extra weights were added. He fixed the metal rings around each of my boobs and squeezed them with his oily hands. They’re as hard as rocks now and I love how they feel.

    He undid the handcuffs and poured more oil over my back. He rubbed his gloved hands all over my back and then he started on my legs.

    I begged him to fuck me after a few minutes of his hands on the insides of my legs, but he carried on until I was absolutely demented, wanting him. He pulled the worm out and pushed something larger up my bum and turned it on. It throbbed; he turned it up and carried on with my legs until I was screaming in his mind. You’ve got to fuck me, please?

    He twisted my nipple rings; shocks shot to my fanny and he pushed his cock in hard. All the steel balls in my fanny vibrated with the throbbing up my bum and Harvey moaned and groaned, pushing his cock in and out. His hands were all over my back and round my bum. I started shaking as I came and he pushed deeper, coming with me.

    He held me tight until we finished shuddering and lay over me just stroking my body until all the feelings calmed down.

    I felt him pull his cock out gently and slowly take everything off. He lifted me up from the bar and cuddled me so tenderly.

    You are amazing, Alli, I love you. He lifted my chin and kissed me as if I was made of paper. Tears filled my eyes. I get overwhelmed when we kiss like that. He kissed both my eyes and played with my fringe, staring into my face.

    It’s you that makes everything work for me, always has, Harvey. I think you know that. I got hold of his still erect cock. Come on, we have to feed and then you’re all mine. I heard him say ‘promise’ as we hurried to the blood room.

    He looked down at the thing in my hand. You found another one.

    I giggled. I have my sources. I know how you loved it last time. It was a shame you buckled the last one as I had to send to Germany for this, you naughty boy. I flicked the end of his cock with a riding crop and he giggled in anticipation of what was to come. I knelt down and sucked his cock until he was almost coming. I opened the iron maiden for his cock and balls and clamped it on. As the spikes went in, his knees almost buckled.

    He took hold of it and moaned with pleasure. I love this, Alli. I didn’t think you’d ever find another one.

    Hands off. I handcuffed his hands behind his back. I’m slipping upstairs for a moment, so don’t be naughty when I’m gone or I’ll have to whip you.

    Please?

    I giggled at him and hurried up.

    I stood at the door and watched him. His hearing was so acute he knew I was there and continued to push the iron maiden on to the side of the single chair to feel it dig in just a bit more.

    I lashed the back of his legs. You will insist on being naughty.

    He giggled and looked at me. Jesus, Alli, you look incredible.

    I had on a black rubber one piece, finishing just under my ears. Black ‘killer heel’ shoes and a whip in my hand. My hair was pulled up into a knot on top of my head with the red spike through it. Eye make-up, very heavy, and red lipstick to match the spike.

    I climbed on to my white baby grand and sat on the top. Come here!

    He got to about a foot from the piano.

    Stop there! I opened my legs and the rubber parted from my bum to my pelvic bone. I played with my bump with my gloved hands and changed immediately. He watched intently, every movement my hands made, and I kept going, it felt so good. Finish me off!

    When he bent his head I dug each heel of my shoes into his back.

    Dig them in harder, please?

    I pushed hard with my heels.

    Perfect.

    The first touch of his mouth had me screaming for more. The heat he had always generated in me with his mouth was incredible. I loved it. I kept raising my fanny higher and the heels dug in even more. That’s fucking heaven for me, Alli.

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