The Vibration of Love - Chapter 12 Dirty Dancing
Wow, I heard her thoughts exclaim.
I smiled my most dazzling smile and said, with a British accent, “I was wondering if you could do me a favor?”
“What is it?” She asked.
“I need to be rescued.”
She looked at me questioningly.
I nodded toward an obviously drunk woman who was leering at me. “From her,” I said. “Would you mind dancing with me? I held out my hand.”
She smiled and let me lead her to the dance floor.
Watching her body move with the music was, by far, the most erotic thing I had ever seen. I struggled to keep from taking her right there. The monster smiled as he listened to her thoughts. She was as turned on as I was. The longer we danced, the closer I pulled her toward me. After one more song, our hips ground together, and our eyes locked. I saw in her thoughts what we were going to do in her limo.
I leaned down, brushed my lips along her neck, and heard her moan. I smiled and whispered in her ear, “Do you want to go for a ride in that limo of yours?”
She looked at me, surprised, and then smiled and nodded.
I kissed her, wrapping my tongue around hers, and said, “Let’s go.”
She led me through the back of the hotel as she phoned her chauffeur. The limo pulled up to the service entrance just as we stepped outside.
I opened the door for her, and she slid in and then lowered the divider between the chauffeur and us.
“Just drive,” she told him and then raised the divider again.
I smiled as I heard the driver’s thoughts.
Wow, this is different. That brother of hers has a different chick back there every night, but I’ve never seen her back there with a guy. Man, what I wouldn’t give to be able to see and hear through this thing.
I tuned him out as I buried my mouth in her neck.
She made another call to her brother.
“Jack, I’m leaving.”
“Good, Dad is getting antsy. I’ll tell him to meet you at the limo,” I heard her brother reply.
“Jack, that’s a bad idea,” she said, as I ran my hand up her thigh.
“Why?” He asked.
I slid my fingers under the flimsy lace of her thong, and she gasped.
“Bella?” He said. “Wait a second, are you finally getting laid?”
I took the phone out of her hand as I wrapped my tongue around hers again. To ensure no further interruptions, I quietly crushed the phone as I let it drop to the floor.
I lowered her onto her back and spread her legs. I pushed her dress out of the way and tore her thong off with my teeth.
“Oh my god,” she moaned.
I plunged three fingers into her as I worked her clit with my tongue at vampire speed.
In seconds, she screamed and writhed; I slid my dripping fingers out of her and licked them clean while I stared into her eyes. She started to reach for me, and I said, “I’m not done. That was just an appetizer.” I plunged my tongue into her, and she threw her head back and screamed again.
When her second orgasm subsided, she looked at me and said, “Don’t I get a turn?”
“By all means,” I said.
I leaned back, and we changed positions. She straddled my thighs as she set me free of the confines of my pants.
Holy shit! I heard in her thoughts. No wonder he has such a killer reputation.
Killer, I thought. Interesting choice of words.
She ran her tongue along my very hard length then teased the underside of my head until I heard myself scream, “Fuck!” Nothing had ever felt like this.
She slid her tongue back down my length and started to gently suck on my balls. I threw my head back and moaned. She wrapped her mouth around my head again and worked her lips up and down the top of my length while one hand pumped the bottom and another stroked my balls. This was the most incredible thing I had ever felt. Why the fuck did I wait a hundred years to do this?
I buried my hands in her hair and just as I was about to tell her to stop, she took me deeply into the back of her throat and swallowed. I screamed as my cum poured into her mouth. As soon as I stopped, I grabbed her and buried my mouth on hers.
“That was the most incredible fucking thing, I have ever felt,” I said into her mouth.
“Likewise,” she smiled.
I slid into her, and she gasped.
“How are you...?” She didn’t finish the sentence, but her thoughts said, He must be on whatever they give porn stars to keep them hard.
I chuckled. “I’m a vampire,” I said.
“Oh, that explains everything,” she laughed. “Are you going to bite me?”
“I haven’t decided yet,” I said. “So far, fucking you is much more pleasurable than drinking your blood would be.”
“I’m so relieved,” she smiled.
After our initial frenzied release, we slowed down and started to explore each other’s bodies. I pulled her dress over her head and unclasped her bra. Her breasts were exquisite. I circled one nipple with my tongue while I gently squeezed the other. She moaned in response.
“This isn’t fair,” she said. “You’re still dressed.”
I ripped the buttons off my new $300 shirt, courtesy of the man I was impersonating at the moment, and she pushed it off my shoulders. I let it drop to the floor. We switched positions, and she pulled my pants the rest of the way off.
“That’s better,” she said.
She straddled my hips and slid herself onto me.
“Oh my god,” she moaned. I listened to her thoughts. This is the most incredible fuck of my life.
She moaned out loud again.
Her thoughts said, His cock, my God, I want it buried in me forever.
Hmm, forever, I can arrange that, I thought.
I reached up and began to lightly stroke her clit. She whimpered and threw her head back. She moaned, and I felt her tighten around me. I let myself go and poured into her a second time.
She collapsed onto my chest, and I wrapped my arms around her.
I heard in her thoughts, Wow, he must really be a vampire, because that wasn’t like any human sex I’ve ever had.
I stifled a laugh.
After a few minutes, her breathing returned to normal. She looked at me and ran her finger around my lips. “I’m sure you won’t believe me, but I’m not in the habit of picking up guys I haven’t even been introduced to or barely even spoken to, and fucking their brains out in my limo.”
I laughed. “Oh, I believe you. I could tell by the surprise on your driver’s face.”
“I’m Bella Jordan,” by the way.
“Yes, I know,” I said.
The driver interrupted us over the intercom.
“Ms. Jordan, I have to make a fuel stop.”
She pushed a button. “That’s fine, Paul.”
She started to sit up, and I pulled her back into my arms. “Where are you going?” I asked.
She smiled. “Nowhere, I guess.”
Our lips met again, but I suddenly broke away from her as a familiar scent hit me.
“Unbelievable,” I said, as I felt the limo start to move again.
“What’s wrong?” She asked.
I sat us both up and handed her my jacket. “You had better cover up with this.”
She looked at me questioningly but wrapped the jacket around her.
I slid back into my pants and lowered the divider.
“Hello Emmett, Jasper,” I said.
“Are they your security guards?” She asked.
I chuckled. “Yes, I guess you could say that.”
“Wow, the studio has you on a tight leash,” she said. “Where’s my driver?”
Emmett replayed the scene in his mind for my benefit. Rosalie had dazzled the driver while Alice lifted the keys out of his pocket and tossed them to Emmett.
“I believe your driver is currently standing back at the gas station wondering where his limo went.”
Little Bro, I’m so proud of you, Emmett thought. You finally got laid properly!
I rolled my eyes at him in the rear view mirror.
You seem pretty content, I heard in Jasper’s thoughts, and caught his smirk as he turned to glance at me.
“You can turn around and go back for the driver,” I said. “This wasn’t necessary.”
Yeah, sure, you’re really stable right now, Emmett thought. We can’t keep up with your moods or your girlfriends. Let’s see, there’s the Bella you are engaged to, there’s the Bella you want to kill, and now there’s the Bella you want to fuck!
I growled low enough that only he and Jazz heard.
Suddenly, my throat started to burn. As soon as I caught the scent of the Bella Jordan in the car behind us, the monster took control again. I looked at the Bella next to me, and she shrunk away in terror. I realized my eyes must have turned black.
“Stop the car,” I yelled at Emmett. I had to get away from both Bellas.
The limo screeched to a halt. I turned to Bella and said, “I’m so sorry,” and took off.
I was riding with Alice and Rose behind the limo. It came to a sudden stop in front of us, and we saw Edward sprint from the back and disappear in a blur. Emmett and Jasper took off after him, and then Rose followed.
I looked at Alice. “What’s going on?”
“I’m not sure,” she said. “I don’t see Edward doing anything to either of you. I’m guessing he picked up your scent, and it triggered something in him.”
“Did he hurt the other Bella?” I asked her.
“I don’t think so,” she said.
“Alice, that’s not good enough.” I got out of the car and ran toward the limo. Alice jumped out after me.
“Bella, this is a bad idea. How are you going to explain?” Alice called after me.
“I don’t know Alice, but I’m not leaving her there alone and possibly bleeding to death.”
I approached the limo and opened the door where Edward had emerged. The eyes that met mine were very familiar.
She looked at me with a mixture of confusion and fear.
I slid onto the seat next to her.
“Am I dead?” She said.
I smiled. “No, you’re very much alive, and this isn’t a former drug addict’s hallucination.”
“That was my next guess,” she said. “Who are you?”
“I’m you from another reality,” I said.
She just stared at me.
I continued. “Think Star Trek and Quantum Leap, and you’ll sort of get it.”
She reached out and touched my chin and pushed my head so I looked to the side.
“What are you doing?” I asked her.
“I’m looking to see if you have a mask on,” she said.
I pulled my hair back. “No mask,” I said.
“Who was your best friend in fifth grade?” She asked me.
“Cyndy,” I said, “spelled with two y’s and no i’s.
“What did you want to name the puppy that Jack found?” She asked.
“Princess,” I said, “but he was a boy, so I didn’t get my choice of name.”
We continued to play twenty questions until she asked, “What was your favorite TV show when you were in elementary school?”
“I didn’t go to elementary school; I was home schooled.” She nodded and smiled.
“I was wondering if you would catch that,” she said.
“But my favorite TV show when I was that age was Star Trek, The Next Generation,” I said.
“You really are me,” she said.
“Sort of,” I replied. “Apparently, there are multiple realities. I don’t belong here. This is your turf.” I smiled.
“Why are you here?” She asked.
“It is so complicated, and I don’t fully understand it yet. But I’m here in this limo with you right now because I wanted to make sure you were OK.”
“Why wouldn’t I have been OK?” She asked.
“We were worried that Edward may have killed you,” I said.
“Edward? Is that his code name?”
“Wait a minute,” I said. “Who do you think that guy was that just jumped out of the back of your limo?”
“That was Rob Pattinson,” she said.
I smiled. “I wish that were true.”
“So that wasn’t Rob Pattinson?” She asked. “Was he from some other reality too?”
“Sort of,” I said.
I heard Alice clear her throat behind me. “We should go,” she said.
“Are you OK to drive this thing home?” I asked my counterpart.
“I guess so,” she said.
I took her hand. “Bella, you are capable of giving and receiving great love. Do yourself a favor and find the real Rob Pattinson. In my reality, he is my soul mate and the love of my life. Maybe he is in your reality too.”
She smiled. “Is he as good in bed as that guy was?”
I laughed. “Better, he’s much warmer.”
“Yeah, why was that guy so cold?” She asked.
“It’s an alternate reality thing,” I said. “I don’t have time to explain; I have to go.”
“Good luck getting back,” she said.
“Good luck finding your soul mate,” I said.
I followed Alice back to the car. She jumped behind the wheel and screeched back onto the highway.
“Alice, where are we going?” I asked.
“Rosalie called. They lost Edward. Jasper said he seemed calm, and I don’t see him harming the other Bella now, so we’re going home. Emmett challenged Jazz to a race, so they are running home. Rose is the judge.”
I shook my head in amazement.
“Alice, I’m sorry, but my human body can not take another seven or eight hours in a car. I need a real meal, a bath, a toothbrush, and a bed. You can give me a credit card and leave me in a hotel somewhere. I’ll fly back tomorrow,” I said.
“Bella, be realistic. I can’t leave you alone. What if you shift realities again? Our Bella would wake up alone in a strange hotel in Southern California! I’ll bring you to a hotel, but I’m staying with you.”
“Thanks, Alice,” I said.
“Is the Intercon OK?” She asked.
“No, it’s too oriented toward the business traveler. I like the Peninsula.”
“Oh yes!” She replied. “Good choice.”
“May I borrow your phone?” I asked.
She handed it to me, and I called the manager’s personal cell phone. The Cielo often relied on the Peninsula to provide overflow for events that were too large for our exclusive facilities.
The manager answered, “Andre Walker.”
“Andre, it’s Bella Jordan.”
“Bella, how good to hear from you. Please tell your brother congratulations for us.”
“Oh I will, Andre. We appreciate that. A family friend is in town, and she and I are going to do some serious shopping, so we need something close to the city center. Do you have a two room suite available?”
“You did the right thing by calling me, Bella. We have several VIPs staying here due to the MTV awards show, so the desk would have told you we were booked. But of course, we always keep a few suites available for fashion emergencies such as yours,” he laughed. “It will be ready when you get here,” he said.
“Well, the way Alice drives, that will be sooner, rather than later. Thank you, Andre.”
I ended the call and grabbed the dashboard as the BMW flew down the highway, weaving between cars so quickly that I was forced to shut my eyes to keep from continuously screaming in terror that we were about to crash.
Alice screeched to a halt at the hotel’s entrance. The valet opened my door and said, “Good evening Ms. Jordan. It’s a pleasure to have you staying with us.”
I smiled and said, “Thank you,” as a bellman escorted us to our suite.
As soon as he left, I fell onto the bed, too exhausted to bother getting undressed.
Alice bounded into the room. “Bella, I can’t stand it. We are only minutes away from some of the world’s best shopping, and L.A. was made for vampires! The best stores never close! Since you are just going to sleep, I’m going to run out for a bit. I’ll tape a note to the bedside table explaining everything to our Bella in case you shift again.”
“Whatever, Alice,” I said groggily. I shut my eyes, and was asleep within seconds.
Several hours later, I opened my eyes. The room was dark except for the alarm clock, which read, 4:00 AM. Ugh, I thought. I am so jet lagged from all this reality shifting. I was still tired, but I knew I wasn’t going to go back to sleep. I was starving. I realized I hadn’t eaten in well over a day.
I looked around the suite for a room service menu, but they didn’t start serving until 6:00 AM. I knew the bar stayed open all night and served appetizers and basic breakfast food. I left a note for Alice, and then I splashed some water on my face, ran a brush through my hair, and headed to the bar.
The bar was almost empty. I found a quiet corner table and ordered an omelet and a cup of herbal tea. I put my feet up on the chair next to me and tried to relax. I let my mind wander over the turmoil of the past few days. My heart ached when I thought about Rob, Kate, and Jordan. How long had I been gone from that reality? Rob must be out of his mind with worry, I thought. At that moment, I heard his voice behind me.
The next chapter is titled: “Dark Shadows.”
Dark Shadows is a Gothic soap opera that originally aired weekdays from 1966 to 1971. The series became hugely popular when, a year into its run, vampire Barnabas Collins, appeared. In addition to vampires, Dark Shadows featured werewolves, ghosts, zombies, man-made monsters, witches, warlocks, time travel (both into the past and into the future), and a parallel universe.
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