The room was dark, yet you could still see his eyes. He moved slowly approaching the girl. "You'll do," was all he said to the confused teen who lay before him.
"Master. Master is what you will call me," He crawled over her, pinning her to the cold wood floor. She was dazed by the boy's unparalleled beauty, unable to respond. The beauty who watched through her windows at night. Who was too pale to be alive. Who was her master?
"But...I don't even know who you are," The young man chuckled, "You will soon," He moved to the crook of her neck. He kissed her where the vein shown through. His fangs snapped out as he bite her neck. A loud gasp escaped her lips, feeling the pain almost instantly.
Tears rolled down her cheeks as she dug her nails into his back. But like a switch, something different rushed through her body. Heat. Heat! A blissful heat filled her head to toe.
She felt the need to be closer to him. To feel him skin to skin. Te become one with this stranger. The sensation passed only to be replaced by another. A sense of ease that seems to be lifted b someone of a higher authority.
The lad unlatched himself and held the limp body in his arms. "You are mine," he whispered in her ear.
"Yes...Master,"
 kikan123456 · Mon Nov 16, 2009 @ 03:03am · 2 Comments |
