Filthy Rich Vampire Husbands (Filthy Rich 2)
Flynn took a sip of his beer. “They know now I’m Flynn Kelly, but they told me that I had genuine talent. They said they understood why I’d submitted anonymously. I’m keeping it under the other name as all the brochures are printed now.”
“I’m very proud of you.”
“And I of you. You’ve faced up to some potentially difficult situations and look, here you are now. Still with a smile on your face.”
“Yeah. I thought it would be so difficult meeting my father, but it wasn’t. He insists we have the DNA test done. He wants to prove he is definitely my father, but Flynn, when you meet him, there really will be no doubt.”
“I shall look forward to it.”
“That’s another reason for him to visit too. He can come to the clinic and we’ll get the testing done there. Then when we get the results, we can all go out to celebrate.”
Flynn grabbed my hand and enveloped it in his. “It’s good to see you looking happier. You had me worried the last few days.”
“Yeah, it’s been tough, adapting to all the changes; but being here, it’s shown me that a lot of it is just my insecurity. I miss the others like crazy. Once you’ve won your award, I want to go straight home. After anything you need to do like press of course.”
He shook his head. “There’s nothing like that. We have a meal, they announce the winner. Prizes are given, photos are taken and then we leave. It’s pretentious by being unpretentious.”
“There are prizes?” My eyes lit up.
“Photographic equipment, my darling. Nothing I think you would be interested in.”
A smirk danced
on my lips. “Oh, I don’t know…”
Flynn sat back. “I don’t want to put any pressure on you. It was clear you didn’t want to be intimate...”
“Like I said, I felt confused. But I’m not feeling like that anymore.”
“The others will want to be with you for your first time after your change.”
“Then film me. I have no idea how it’s going to go, what my strength is like. So let’s take it slow tonight and see where we end up. If it all works out, we send them the video as a taste of what’s to come when we get home.”
Flynn stood up. “Meet me in my room in ten minutes. The dress code is no clothes at all, and it’ll be your pussy that’s singing.”
My nipples hardened.
“I shall prepare my camera, and I’ll see you shortly.”
I walked through to Flynn’s room. He was in his bed laid under a simple silk sheet. His chest was bare, and I presumed the rest of him was too judging by the bulge I could make out underneath. I could also see the shape of a box and wondered what play he had in store for us.
He pulled back the sheet at my side and I climbed inside. Then he took out a blue box. A Tiffany blue box.
“I hope you like what I’ve chosen and we can go back if you’d like anything else, but this is for tonight. After that it’s up to you what you do with it.” He held out the box and I took it.
Carefully I opened it. Then I gasped. Within was a necklace, the likes of which I had never seen. It looked like a waterfall, diamonds dropping from many strands. “This is too much. I couldn’t possibly…”
“It's too late. I already bought it. Here.” Flynn took out the necklace. It caught the light from the lamp on the nightstand and dazzled me.
He walked around the bed and gestured for me to stand, then he placed it around my neck. “There are over three thousand diamonds in this necklace totaling over one hundred carats, and yet to me you are the most beautiful jewel of all.” He turned me back around to face him. The jewels hung down over my chest, some ended in points and others with an extra diamond in the shape of a droplet. Flynn traced down between two of the strands, trailing his finger down to my nipple. “Hmmm, as hard as the diamonds themselves. Twirl slowly for me, Serena.”
I did as he asked. The necklace shone and moved slightly and Flynn, camera in hand captured it all.
“Sit on the bed, Serena, and move your legs apart.”
I smiled. I was so ready to play Flynn’s games and more than ready to come. The desire in me burned, much stronger than before, like an inner fire that needed to be quenched. I positioned myself at the top of the bed so I was leaning against the headboard and I let my thighs drop apart.
“Touch yourself. Let us see the jewel between your thighs. Watch it glisten.”