It's my training, sir. Defensive only." Unless, she added under her breath, you're a vampire and then it's open season."Well, little honey, you just t...rn yourself around and walk on out of here. This isn't something you want to get involved with," the lead detective told her.Kennedy smiled innocently. "If you say so, sir. Still, no hard feelings, eh?" she held out her hand to shake his.Habit and custom, Mr. Glastonbury had said a million times, are your allies. Your enemies expect certain. He knew what was going on the whole time."So it doesn't bother you that your son and daughter are fucking in front of us?" Mom asked."Not at all. When did you and I start having sex, Sis?" Dad asked."How long have you known we were fucking?" I asked."You two weren't exactly quiet last night, neither was Emma for that matter." Dad said. "It was quite the marathon trying to keep up with you Cyrus." Dad laughed."Neither was mom." I said."Cyrus." Mom scolded me."What? It's true. You and dad fucking. But we got better with practice.And we've gotten a lot better, thanks to practicing every chance we get. We walk home together after school (most of the way, at least), passing through the park on the way. Last Saturday, and the one before that, we managed to meet at the park just at twilight and spend an hour in our secret place.And last Saturday marked a new turn in our relationship. As we grew increasingly comfortable with being close to each other, Julie has allowed me more liberties.. He was relatively handsome, although he couldn't hold a candle to her Sir! Melody stared at him, willing him to look up at her. When he finally made eye contact with her, he raised an eyebrow at her, as if wondering whether or not the "come fuck me" eyes Melody was making were meant for him. She nodded, answering his unspoken question. "That's my good girl. Now get him to look down under the table," he said.Melody looked down into her lap and pointed subtly with a quick finger, hoping her.