NO!

No, no, no, no, NO !

You step on the gas, running away from your thoughts, your desires, your needs.

You floor it, the streets go by behind your windows. You cannot! You’re a teacher, you cannot fuck one of your students. Non, non, non, merde, merde…

You do not see the truck arriving from your left.

Merde.

The collision is tremendous. No seatbelt, you are expelled through the windshield as the car flips on its hood sliding on the pavement. You are going to die, you think as the dinner’s window rushes towards you. The pain of the shards tearing through your body is terrible. You land on a table between a steak and a milk shake. Jenny, the waitress starts screaming.

Darkness.

Is this the end?

***

“I’ve got no pulse!”

On your back, in a speeding vehicle… an ambulance, a presence by your side. You recognize the voice, the first responder that came to school a couple of months back. Her name…

“Step on it, we are loosing him!”

It comes back to you when you open your eyes. Nurse Blair; wait no; Nurse wasn’t her first name. Her first name was…

“Alicia…” you whisper.

She looks back at you. Late twenties, long auburn hair tightly held above her head except for an unruly lock falling on her face, a rebellious nose and plushy lips you would love to devour.

“Professor Leclair? How can it be?”

“Call… me… Benjin…”

Suddenly a weird image appears in your mind. Ancient runes. You shouldn’t understand their meaning but you do: obfuscate, presence, domination, celerity, protean, auspex... There are levels against them, some reach all the way up to eleven and even twelve but others linger around four or five. Presence starts glowing. There’s a little gauge to the left filled with some red liquid. You see the level going down.

A wave of… reverence rolls over Alicia’s face.

“I… Professor… You…”

“Shhh,” you say as you drag her neck towards your mouth, towards your thirsty fangs.

With your tongue you find her artery, with your teeth you pierce the skin. She gulps, shivers and exhales loudly. As her blood fills your mouth you can feel the pain receding. You close your eyes, she does too. You enjoy this moment of bliss, she does too.

“Thank you,” you finally say as you lick her wounds closing them in the process.

You seat on the edge of the stretcher. She falls back a hand on her neck. Her eyes are glued to yours, you can feel her love and admiration. You can also feel a stiff presence in your pants, a stiffness that needs release.

“Would you mind ?” you ask gently.

“I…”

She seems hesitant, in your mind the rune for Presence glows harder. The gauge full again goes down a bit. She kneels in front of you, unzips your pants, grabs the base of your dick. You close your eyes again.

Lips on tip, a small darting tongue against your uncircumcised cap, she pulls on your skin revealing your sensitive blob, warm saliva running down your shaft…

“Alicia? How is it going back there?”

Merde, you completely forgot about him.

“Alicia, what the fuck?”

You look at the driver, he looks back. Behind him you see the red car rushing towards the ambulance. He has not seen it.

Merde... Not again!

Everything slows down around you. Celerity lights up in your mind.

You push Alicia away.

Grab her hand.

Turn around.

Kick the back door open.

Jump out of the ambulance.

Land on your feet.

Turn around.

Wrap your arms around Alicia.

Curl down.

All this before the ambulance and the car meet their common destiny.

Time suddenly comes back to normal.

The car explodes, the ambulance catches fire. A tire flies above your head. Alicia is under shock and your stiff has not been taken care of. Merde!

You look around. In the distance, you recognize the local hospital. The explosion must have attracted their attention and help should be on its way, but help will not help you with your present need. You drag Alicia towards some bushes where you can finish your business.

***

Twenty minutes later you come out followed by your first minion. You are both hungry and horny and the emergency unit taking care of the crash looks like a good option.