He knew there were risks and one of them was his ‘meal’. The MBC can only supply to his needs but will not settle the hunger as much as bloods do. That was why he put that condition in the contract. He knew he would need Lydia’s blood now and again.

Feeling his stomach stirred once more, Harvey was brought back to reality and with his right hand he entangled their hands together. Lydia watched every move he take as he moved their entangled hands to his lips, giving her fingers soft kisses.

He heard her let out a quiet moan and watched her as she close her eyes. Harvey pierced his canine through the layers of skin on her index finger. He felt her wince at the pain but soon it was replaced with pleasure, the pleasure that their canine produced and can only be describe as ecstasy.

Their very own drugged that released to the blood stream of the humans, making their victims less aware of what they are.

The perfect camouflage.

Lydia moaned and snuggled closer to his body and he couldn’t help but think how comfortable it felt with her in his arm unlike some women. Her breaths were slowly coming out in short, ragged pace.

Harvey had learned that the more he tease her by running his tongue around her finger, the sweeter her blood become. “H-Harvey.” She whispered. Her eyes barely opened.

What an interesting woman. He couldn’t help but wondered. Her blood resembled the taste of an old sweet wine.

Lydia could only watch through her half opened eyes as Harvey continued to drink through her finger. He’s teasing me! Her rational part her mind yelled at her as she caught the amused sparks in his eyes.

“H-Harvey.” She whispered and thought how pathetic she sounded. “S-stop, please.” She begged but deep down, she didn’t want him to stop, dirty things had already started to unfold in her mind and it scares her.

Slowly Harvey pulled her finger out of his mouth and when her index finger was finally out, she couldn’t help but groan. Embarrassed, she quickly scrambled to her feet blushing.

Harvey smirks and put his right leg up so his knee is pointing at the ceiling. The towel around his leg had slid further down to his crotch and Lydia turned around even more embarrass than before as she realise that her boss was wearing nothing underneath and she saw ‘it’.

“I-I need a shower.” She said and briskly walked to their en-suite bathroom. A cold shower! She added in her mind as she closed and lock the door behind her.

Distracted by what had happened Lydia realised that she didn’t bring any clothes after her shower. Her eyes landed on the dirty pile of her clothes, the one she had stripped off moments ago and grimace.

She was not like her brothers who can wear the same clothes twice.

Sneakily, she opened the door quietly as she can. Looked around the room, she saw no sign of Harvey in sight. With a smile, she strolled out of the bathroom and towards her suitcase which was placed at the other side of the room.

Dropping the towel and slipped on her panties and reached for her bra when she felt someone’s eyes at her. She quickly turned around and screamed, quickly grabbed the towel on the floor and covered herself up.

“What are you doing here?”

Brittany snort, not impress with what she just saw. She had thought that Lydia’s breast were too small for a cup B and compare to her cup D. She did admit to her that Lydia had a firm bottom but her pride would not let her say that to her aloud.

She had come to surprise Harvey and opened the door unannounced but only to see Lydia on her black lace underwear. “Where’s Harvey?” She asked disappointed that it was not Harvey that she caught changing.

She had looked everywhere for him since they had returned. It was their maid that informed her that Harvey was having a shower and with her knowledge about Harvey during the nights they made love, she knew that Harvey ALWAYS changed in the room.

“How should I know?” Lydia yelled. “Don’t you know how to knock?”

Before Brittany can say anything else, Harvey showed up with a terrified looked on his face. “What happened?” He asked as he burst into the room and knocking Brittany to floor, face first.

Without paying attention to Brittany he walked to Lydia who was still hiding her body behind the towel. She glares at him but quickly wiped it off her face as the rest of the Thompson family followed.

“Are you okay?”

“What happened?”

“What are you doing on the floor?”

The last question was asked by Marybeth to Brittany and Lydia tried not to laugh at the state Brittany was. Somehow, Brittany had landed on the floor, face down and her bottom in the air. What made it amusing to Lydia was the state Brittany was in.

“Honey, what happened?” Lydia jumped as she realised how close Harvey was standing to her. He caresses her cheeks and tucked a stray strand of hair back. His face was portraying nothing but love and lust and it was making Lydia feel sick by just seeing it.

Lydia couldn’t deny the attraction she felt for Harvey as the memory of what happened moments ago came rushing back to her. She felt her arousal and her embarrassment.

“Why haven’t you got dressed yet? You’ll catch a cold.” Harvey asked and Lydia remembered that she had nothing but her panties on. She caught Harvey’s eyes ranking up and down her body like she’s some kind of piece of art.

“Did you just shower together?” It was Brittany who asked the question, her forehead red from the impact as she fell. “Did you?” There was jealousy in her voice as she remembered begging him for a love-making in the shower but he had refused her saying that ‘it was not his thing’.

Ivory giggled and sent Lydia a knowing smile while Finn and Gavin compliment their brother. Marybeth was not impressed while Enrico and Claudette could only roll their eyes.

Lydia felt her temperature going up and most of it was around her cheeks. How can they think such a thing? She scuffed in her head. “Maybe.” Her eyes went wide as she stares at Harvey who slyly smiled at Brittany. He’s misleading them! She yelled in her mind.

Lydia elbowed him on the stomach and he hunch forward and chuckled. He lean close to her ears and whispered quietly, “What you did just then just made it look like we really did.” He teased.

“We’ll leave you two love-birds alone.” Gavin teased and pulled his older brother who was making naughty gesture to their brother.

“Come, Brittany.” Claudette grabbed Brittany’s shoulder who continued to glare at Lydia. Ivory was the last one who left and kindly enough to close the door for them but not before sending Lydia a wink.

“You need to leave.” Lydia glared at Harvey as he made no move.

“If I leave, they will get suspicious.” Harvey coolly said as he made himself comfortable on the armchair. “Beside, I like where this is going.”

Grabbing her clothes, she throws the towel at Harvey and run to the bathroom, locking it behind her. She heard Harvey chuckle before the room were flooded by the sound of the channels being flick through one after the other.

“Did she saw everything?” Lydia couldn’t help but wondered as she slides against the door hands on her face as she groaned in embarrassment.

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