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The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

Rogers dreams were of Hayden. Making out with her. Finding her in orgies and sharing her amongst other hungry men, but she kept moaning his name. She was his, and he was hers. The bond of tasting her blood was now deep to his core. Whenever she needed him, he would feel it. Whenever she was in trouble, he would come running. He never felt more at peace. He groaned as he felt her waking up. His mouth was slightly open, breathing softly.

Roger sighed and stretched along her. Stretching out his legs, he brushed one knee against her still naked pussy and rocked it up a bit and then opened an eye and shook his head and strokd her hair shutting his eyes again.

"No, sweet Hayden. A vampire always has a choice. I don't kill people anymore." He smiled and pulled her closer and kissed her cheek. "You want to take a shower with me?" He kissed her ear and down her neck. "Maybe have a nice breakfast before we head back to work?" He squeezed her ass and opened both eyes and leaned back smiling at her.
 
The whole concept was still very new to Hayden, and she still wasn't sure what to think of it. If he really did want to hurt her, he would have. She moaned gently as he brushed up against her bare, sensitive flesh. The answer was somewhat unsettling. 'Anymore'? Her stomach flipped at the idea of him taking anyone's life. She didn't love him, did she? She couldn't have. But she had strong, strong feelings for the man. And a huge addiction brewing in the making.

Grinning, Hayden looked at him and at his invitation. "A shower sounds wonderful..." She said, bringing herself up to him and kissing his lips with a breath as she then laughed. She got up slowly, her bare flesh revealed. She walked lazily to the bathroom, glancing over her shoulder at him rather seductively and then laughed as she ran a hand through her hair. When she got into the bathroom, she froze. The mark along her neck wasn't the only mark that was left. She let a couple fingers trace over it, and then down her front over various bruises and marks. Her hair was completely messed up and she tried running a few fingers through it to fix it.
 
"When I was new, I was very...bold." He smiled and looked at her and stroked her hair. "But only after five years of being a vampire, I knew it was wrong." He bit his lip and smiled at her. He saw her get up and groaned and leaned back biting his lip. He got up and moved behind her. He kissed where he had bit her.

"You bruise a mite too easily my love. But you look beautiful." He smiled and then kissed her jaw moving behind her. Holding her close. He reached into teh shower and turned it on and stroked her stomach and smiled. He rocked his hips forward and back and then nuzzled her. Stepping into the shower, he pulled her with him. He ran his fingers down her body and down between her legs. Digging his fingers into her pussy, he began to grind forward and back against her groaning to her. He held her closer and smiled wider.

The shower water was warm, but not too warm. It was perfect. He could feel her blood singing in his veins. Making his long dormant hart to start beating again. He sighed in relaxation.
 
New... new... So he wasn't born a vampire? Well, was anyone born a vampire? There were a few things that she still needed answers to, but with his touch- it was very hard to stay focused. She stepped into the shower with him, looking up at him through the falling water and gasped an echoing gasp as he went straight for her. She grinned after the initial shock and brought herself up to his lips, kissing his wet lips as blonde hair slowly turned darker, wet, and moist- along with the rest of her body. Her lips parted between their kisses with a gasp as she felt him inside of her. Her tightness was fighting against him, but he was clearly winning. She kissed along his skin- leaving moist drops as she went along and pushed him against the cold, tile wall as her nails gently, teasingly trickled down his chest.

She bit his bottom lip before kissing back at his lips. Every little move, breath, groan, and whisper was echoed- and created an all-new experience and sensation between the two; as if the two of them were the only ones that counted.
 
Roger smiled hearing her groan. He smiled and kissed her back as her lips claimed his. He moved his fingers from within her and wrapped his arms around her growling into the kiss. He pressed his lips against hers his tongue delving into her mouth tasting her.

With a thrust, he slowly slid inside her and gasped as she was just as tight as last night. Grunting, he shut his eyes tighter and held her. Gripping her closer and arched his back as her nails bit down his chest. Leaving raised red marks. If she grew her nails any sharper, he knew she would be able to break skin soon. He panted and kissed her back. He pressed her against teh wall under the water and began to move in her. He loved watching her facial expressions, but kissing her while he made love was so much more.
 
Hayden was relieved that she had the support of the wall because when he entered her, she was completely weak at her knees. She grabbed onto him, kissing him as water fell over their bodies- sometimes her back would slip a little bit, but it only added to the thrusting. She couldn't keep quiet, and those little moans that didn't seem like a huge thing were now being echoed through the shower tiles. There was something so hot about being with Rodger- aside from the ... abnormality.

With that, as if her entire body caught onto her excitement, she found her release not once, but twice against his body with him inside of her. It was far too easy for her to orgasm with him, and there was a part of her that absolutely loved that. "Oh my god..." She said breathlessly, and then laughed at the radiating pleasure she felt in her pulse. She was breathless- being with him she kissed along him. "That is the single greatest thing to wake up to..." She said with a grin and kissed his lips again.
 
Roger panted. The way that Hayden felt around him was just heaven. Shutting his eyes, he grunted as he drove into her. Every time that her knees gave out, he reached out and held her closer. Bucking her hips up and down, he groaned and panted. He moved deeper and deeper. Opening his eyes, he watched her and grinned wider and raised an eyebrow.

He groaned adn came hard and deep into her blushing feeling her double decker release. He panted adn shook his head and groaned. "Oh fuck Hayden." He groaned and panted. Rocking his hips forward a few times, he pulled out and smiled and raised an eyebrow. Reaching out, he grabbed some shampoo and began to lather her hair and propped her against the wall and just cleaned her and smiled bathing himself.
 
There were goose bumps at his words down her spine as she loved being in contact with his skin. She kissed along his jaw, grinning. "I think Play Hayden is going to have a hard time going back as Work Hayden..." She said in almost a purr against his skin. She let him run his fingers through her hair talentedly, and she wondered how many people he had done this with. That thought was quickly shattered as bubbles fell into her palm from the suds and she blew them towards him with a laugh.

The shower was fun, and refreshing. She could certainly get used to that. She got out, pulling a towel around her before pulling herself towards Roger, planting a kiss on his lips as she stepped up to her toes. Blonde hair fell damp over her shoulder as she looked at the two of them in the mirror. "Wow... you actually have a reflection." She laughed. She tilted her head to the side. Was she expecting him to not be there?

There was still a part of her that was in disbelief. What if he was just some freak who wanted to be a vampire? But that wouldn't explain the eyes or the teeth- or anything. Hayden looked at Roger in the mirror and knew she'd desperately want to figure this guy out.

"Are there more of you... you know, you're kind?" She asked, hesitantly.
 
Roger laughed a bit as she made the observation. It was easy to move between work and play. A little too easy. He chuckled and shook the bubbles away and rinsed her off. He smiled and watched her get out. He finished himself off and then looked at her and canted his head. "Yes, I believe everyone has a reflection. Even ghosts." He kissed her cheek and then moved to take a towel of his own and began to dry himself off and shook his black hair out and tossed the towel into the hamper and began to brush his teeth raising his eyebrow watching her.

"Yes, there are others, I can't give you their identities, but there are some." He grinned and finished with a rinse of his moouth and kissed her neck. Moving to the closet, he pulled out a really nice professional looking dress and tossed it on the bed for her and even had some underwear. He moved deeper into his closet and soon came out in black slacks and a black shirt. Stepping out, he sat down and looekd at her smiling.
 
Now she wasn't even sure what to say to that. "There are ghosts?" Was every made-up creature real? Her heart semi-raced at this idea that there were others. Not that she was threatened, obviously. She was still walking and alive. At least, she hoped. She certainly felt like it. This whole thought process was going to drive her insane. Had he been working at The Bite all his life? Or...vampire life? Things started spiraling, but she wasn't going to let herself get anxious over it. If anything bad were to happen, they would have already.

She walked out, seeing the dress and pretty excited about it. He had that readily available? He probably did have girls over all of the time. That was kind of unsettling. But what did she expect? Loyalty from someone as seductive as he was? Hayden had no clue what to expect. She slipped on the undergarments and then the dress- which did wonders of fitting her perfectly. Strange, but still helpful in the sense that she didn't have much else in a way of a change of clothes.

She pulled her hair back into the neat ponytail, and suddenly, there was Work Hayden.
 
Roger smiled he did not expect for the dress to not fit. He had been waiting for Hayden all his life. He was patient and a loyal lover. He grinned and looked at her and then stood up. Just like that, he himself was Work Roger. With a wink, he walked out to the kitchen and began to make her breakfast. He smiled and then put out two slices of bacon and a hard boiled egg. He laughed adn looked at her.

"If you don't like it, simply tell me and I can make you something else." He put it down before her. He poured some coffee and then moved to make himself the same thing. Sitting down, he watched her and grinned wider.
 
Hayden smiled at his gesture of breakfast. She liked it- and wasn't a huge complainer. Especially with free food. "It's perfect. Thank you." She said, smiling at him as she took a bite from one of the bacon strips, relishing in the tasty surprise. She watched him grinning. She had so many questions, but she didn't want to be annoying. Nor did she want to treat him like her next research assignment. But she certainly had her work cut out for her.

His grin showed a normal grin. Any human could have the very same grin. But the previous, satisfying night, she had seen his fangs. She pursed her lips in thought, but decided to just eat her breakfast and save the questions for another time to not ruin this lovely morning. She didn't finish everything, but then again, she wasn't a huge eater. She looked at her phone, seeing a couple missed calls. One in particular was from Nancy. She scrolled through it, curious as she redialed the number.

"Hello?" She asked Nancy.
"Oh hi! Hi. Um... where are you?" Nancy asked uncertain.
"I'm running a bit slow this morning..." Hayden said, her blue eyes looking at Roger. "Why? Was there a shoot today?"
"Oh no. No no. I was just pretty curious as to where you are. You know, you're never late and all."
This was strange. "Well... I think I'm entitled to a slower morning every once in a while. I had a... rough night last night." Hayden tried to explain without giving much.
"Yea. Yea, I get it. I guess I was just concerned and all. I wouldn't want you putting yourself in danger." She stated.

Wait... did she know? She couldn't have. Hayden glanced around for a moment trying to find something in response for what she had said. But that was fine, because what she had said was quickly cut in by Nancy's conclusion.

"Just get here soon! There are a few makeup swatches that you need to look at. I insisted that purple wasn't in, but apparently they keep sending the new purple colors." She explained, and then hung up.

Hayden just sat there for a moment, looking at her phone questioningly. "That was odd." She said softly as she then picked up her coffee and took a sip. "We'll have to leave in a bit. Nancy seems to be on my case this morning." She said with a small pout. She liked being with Roger. She enjoyed this...unspoken connection between the two of them. She got up and walked over to him, leaning in for a kiss as she kissed him delicately, but openly.
 
Roger sat down and ate the food. He couldn't help but smile hearing the whole conversation. But when Nancy said what she said, he looked up and frowned. He canted his head adn went back down to eating and smiled looking around. With a grin, he stood up. and kissed her forehead. He walked and erased the white board and smiled looking back at her.

"Nancy." He growled adn then ran a hand along his lip and thought. "Maybe she is just genuinely concerned. I am ready whenever you are." He smiled adn moved to grab his sachel and looked around.
 
"Maybe." Hayden said as she kissed him again. Mm, that was addictive. "Alrighty, let's go back to Work Hayden and Roger..." She said, "Preferably without the spilled coffee." She teased as the two of them headed out and headed back to work. It was strange being at the office again. Hayden felt like a whole new person. She had slept with her co-worker who weeks prior to she hated. She then found out that he was a vampire, and not the only vampire. And she was late to work for the first time in four years. Talk about making a list of firsts! She smiled at Roger, heading her way and letting him head his. She looked pretty killer in the dress, too, which only added to the ego boost she had from being fulfilled twice.

But upon entering the break room, she wasn't so sure how this day was going to turn out. Nancy was standing there, fixing up some more coffee. Normally, Hayden was the one who made the coffee. But perhaps since she was late, Nancy had taken over it? Hayden paused with walking into the room and just stood there. Tension; why was there tension? She watched Nancy carefully.

"Oh, good morning sleeping beauty." Nancy teased.
"Morning..." Hayden wasn't sure what to say. She felt like now she should be ashamed for what she had done the previous night.
"So you had a rough night last night?" The lady asked.
"Uh- yea. I just got caught up in something." Hayden shrugged it off as she watched Nancy pour the cups of coffee.
"Am I going to have to fish the details out of you?" She asked.
Hayden just stood there, unsure of where to even start, or what to even say. She wasn't going to out herself right to Nancy, especially after all of the tension previously between her and Roger.

Nancy sighed, then handed Hayden the filled cup. "Fine. I don't care anyways." She said softly, but smiled as if she were joking. Hayden looked at the coffee. There was something different about it. She lifted it up to her nose to smell it, tasted it, and couldn't tell the difference. She figured it was all in her head- and drank the rest throughout the day unaware that vervaine was laced through it and now, lacing through her body.
 
Roger chuckled adn walked with her. He wanted to hold her hand, but he kept himself from doing that. He walked with her and got into his car and started it up and grinned. Driving down the road, he pulled into the magazine. Canting his head, he smiled.

"So, Hayden, maybe I could take you on a work date sometime? Get your people to call my people." He smiled and gave a subtle wink. Walking to his warehouse, he began to work on the wardrobe. He had no idea of the trechery that Nancy was doing to him.

Francis growled watching the girls. Nancy got her hands on Vervain. He could smell it. Moving out of the shadows, he grinned to Nancy and smiled. "Hey Nancy." He drawled and looked at her. She probably had vervain on or in her. He had to be careful. But he was a bad boy, he made the girls swoon and made Roger look like a joke. He crossed his arms and winked. "So, what was that stuff I saw you give to Hayden. Are you in trouble?" He was a great actor. He moved a hand to her shoulder and frowned softly.
 
Hayden sat in her office, looking between two different swatches. She couldn't decide. Honestly, her entire world had been flipped within the past twenty four hours. She glanced outside of her office window to make sure no one was around as she got up and shut the blinds. She went to her computer and did a simple google search about vampires. There were various replies to this search including Twilight fans, different legends, but then an actual historical event- not fully completed. Something about how vampires had flourished in the 1700's, and started really thriving in 1723, the year of the Newborns. It was a huge raid that happened when one new vampire lost all of his control.

Hayden was lost in a world she once had known.

Nancy carefully looked at Francis, almost skeptically. "Hi." Was all she said to his introduction, but shrugged away from his shoulder. Her eyes met his at a daring stance. "I made her a cup of coffee. She was running late, I thought I'd be nice." She said, falsely as she then looked Francis over. "I'm not the one in trouble." Was all she said as she grabbed herself a cup of coffee as if nothing had just happened, and went to Hayden's office.

When she knocked, Hayden jumped and quickly minimized the window on her computer screen. "Uh... yes?" She asked, trying to keep her posture. Nancy walked in and shut the door behind her and sat down. What was with people in the office today?

"Did you need anything?" Hayden asked.

"Did you go home with Roger last night?" Nancy questioned.

Hayden sat there, unsure as to what to say. "We went to dinner."
It wasn't a complete lie.

"Just dinner?"

Now Hayden was looking at the girl curiously. "Yes. Just dinner."

Hayden had done a beautiful job of masking the marks along her neck and wrists with her coverup. After all, she was a pro in the makeup department. It seemed like Nancy was even attempting to pick them out.

"I have a lot of work to get done." Hayden finally said, looking at Nancy as if dismissing her.

Nancy pursed her lips in thought, and then just waved it off. "Oh yea. Okay! Sure. Um... nice talk!" She said, smiling as she left. Hayden sat there not sure what had just happened or what Nancy was up to. She took another sip of her coffee before continuing her research.
 
Francis growled but only after she left. He balled up his fists. "Roger what did you get us into you lovestruck fool." He turned adn walked away. He walked to his hair treatment wing and began to lok at the girls he was trying new hair treatments on and sat in a styling chair and swayed it side to side and frowned.

Roger had no idea of what was going on. Looking up, Francis was standing there with a sandwich. He handed it to him and sat down and tapped his fingers. "Your in deep shit Roger. Nancy suspects you. She is feeding your juicy fruit some Vervain." Roger looked down and away and held his hair and groaned. He then got up and then saw Nancy leaving Haydens office and moved and grabbed her arm.

"What the hell do you think your doing!?" Roger looked betrayed. "Nancy, you and I have been friends for so so long. What are you doing?" He looked into Nancy's eyes. Trying to figure out what she was doing and why.
 
Nancy was shocked at what Roger was saying. She took in a breath, looking at him cautiously. "You and I both know it's for the better. I like Hayden. I'd like her to stay Hayden. You are walking a very fine line. There was a deal. You did what you did, but outside of this office. This is a huge mistake that will fix itself momentarily." Nancy informed him as she looked at him daringly. Nancy wasn't a vampire. More of a werewolf, but she held her loyalty to the humans in the office. She wanted to keep them human for however long she physically could.

"She's also researching about vampires now, thanks to you. Might want to clear out that web history before the boss sees it." She said to Roger as she then removed his hand from her arm and turned. But before walking away, she looked back at him. "Roger... you don't want another person to suffer because of you. Don't do it to yourself again." And with that, she left. Back to her office. Back as if everything was back to normal. Hayden had heard the commotion and opened her office door and saw Roger with Nancy walking away. She looked hesitantly between the two and then looked at Roger.

"What's going on?" She asked.
 
Roger looked as if Nancy just slapped him. Henrietta was not his fault! He never did that to her. But Nancy seemed to think otherwise. He growled and gripped her shoulder. "Nancy I never did that to her and you know it!" He growled warningly. "You stop interfering or I will tell your little love interest from the stockroom, what was his name? Logan, what you are and start feeding him wolfsbane." He hated to play dirty, but Hayden was officially his property and he would fight tooth and nail just so he didn't loose her again.

Watching Nancy walk away, Roger turned to Hayden and shrugged. "Nancy was asking if I had seen Logan today. I was just informing her that he was probably delivering stuff around. I am expecting some boxes from him myself." He smiled and moved forward and looked at her.

"How is your day going so far." Even now he wanted to take a gentle sip of her. But thanks to the Vervain, to do so, he would be curled up in a corner dry heaving.
 
Nancy seemed pissed. Beyond pissed. Too pissed to just be asking where Logan was.

Hayden took in a careful breath and just gave Roger a smile. "It's fine." She informed him. "Kind of tired, but that is someone else's fault..." She said, leaning against the frame of her door to her office. Mm... Roger looked good in his work outfit. A classy dresser, very much so. "Do you want to come and look at some of the makeup swatches I came up with for the Halloween photo shoot?" She asked, biting her lip gently at the notion that that wasn't exactly what she wanted to do with him. But certainly a fantastic cover-up.
 
Roger chuckled adn then nodded. "I am having a hard time getting my motor to turn over myself." He chuckled and then looekd at her and smiled wdier. "I would love to come in and look at your swatches. Maybe they will alter the outfits I have planned." He walked in and sat down in the chair and then looked over the sketches and the coffee. He wished that he was human, and didn't have to worry about the stupid shit that was always put into his plate. By Nancy of all people.

Francis was pissed that Nancy even grew Vervain. Now he was livid that she dared to use it as a weapon against them. If the CEO found out. Nancy would be terminated. No questions asked, no severance. But that was if she was lucky. He crossed his arms a bit and smiled.
 
Hayden smiled as she let him sit down to see the swatches. She bit her lip, grinning wildly as she stepped herself in between the swatches and him. Sitting up on the edge of her desk knowing very well what she was doing as she let a few of her fingers trace up her own thigh. She grabbed one of the swatches and looked at it. "I told you... Work Hayden and Play Hayden are dangerously close." She grinned as she crossed her legs and set the swatch aside.

She looked at him, standing up and then straddling him as she kissed along his neck gently. Her breath against his skin and up to his ear.
 
"Oh Hayden. Don't do this. It will only make work harder for you." He sighed as she took the swatch out of his hands. He looked up at her and watched her hands and her legs. He sighed feeling their groins meet. Sex without a bite for him, was like sex without an orgasm. It was still pleasure filled but left a bit of frustration at the end. He stroked her hair back and hated Nancy for everythign she did. But he respected her.

He held her close and shut hsi eyes and groaned as she kissed his neck and swallowed shutting his eyes leaning his head back.
 
Hayden grinned as she kissed along his skin. She felt a somewhat awkward tension, and she pulled back. She looked at him for a moment, almost confused. But she figured he was right. It would. What was she even thinking? She slowly shifted, just in time too because one of the mail-runners knocked on her door to deliver a couple of envelopes for her. Hayden straightened up and answered it, smiling as the girl looked between the two human beings in the room and then smiled and moved on to the next office. Hayden looked briefly at the different letters she had and then just set them on her desk with a sigh.

She sat at her desk, looking at Roger before returning to the different patches she had come up with. "It's odd now... should I change the Halloween theme?" She asked, curiously. She didn't want to offend him, and now knowing that a lot of people would expect the clichés that didn't seem at all true... it was strange. All of it was strange.
 
"No of course not. Vampires are sexy, they can bring pleasure. They are mysterious, and they will sell a lot of vintage clothing." He gripped her and kissed her lips deeply. He could almost feel the vervain touching his tongue when his tongue explored her mouth. He smiled and watched her and stroked his hand up her thigh and kissed her shoulder.

"Nancy gave you vervain. It is a natural vampire expellor. I can't drink your blood or do anything else. I wanted to let you know so that if you want to keep taking it, you are aware." He kissed the center of her throat and smiled.

"I should have your outfits done soon."
 
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