Victoria Twice Bitten
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Teen (13-17)Accents
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Icarus was starting to come across as more of a murmur, which gave me hope. I didn't want to spoil you in surprise, so I didn't share that with him. Here, check this out. We came upon a huge structure that wasn't really a shed, but an old barn that must have been over 100 years old. I ran my hands over the old wood and noticed that the screws were made of real wood. I took in the smell of 100 years of rainfalls, sunshine and at one time, horses. There were no riel doors on the structure, but you could sit on the beams. Now this is cool, I exclaimed. I thought you'd like it. You know that journal of mine that I gave you? I nodded Well. Ah, lot of it was penned here. I love writing and abandoned buildings. I bet this is just neat. So this was your idea to chase away? I care us. Well, this wasn't it, but I thought this might set a little ambiance. And well, he came closer to me again, took my hand and led me to one of the beams. This was the rest of the idea. He covered my mouth with Hiss and I kissed him back hungrily wanting to lose myself in him. And then even before we exchanged blood, I could feel it. The veil was lifting you in. Take my neck. Hurry and don't hold back. He didn't speak. He just let his fangs drop and bit the sweet spot and started to drink. The veil was gone. I could feel his thoughts again. They kind of scared me as they were darker than before. But I caress was being pushed out. He came up for air and I moved to his neck feeling my fangs. I went for it. I let go and allowed him reentry into my mind. You're back. I thought for good. He thought I agreed and pulled myself away from the blood and back to his lips. Tory Santee? No, I pulled away you in. Was that you? I think so. You agreed with me, didn't you? We were both still panting, but I was sure I had heard like Eris one last time. Yeah. You didn't say anything about Santee? No. Did you? He touched my face and my hair. He was still in the euphoric state that I had been in mere seconds ago. Now, why on earth would I mentioned your father while nibbling on your neck for the first time? You? And was the blood drunk one? You think I'm drunk? You and laughed at me. Come on, Tory. I'm the reasonable one. Now let's pick up where we left off. He looked at me convincingly. Maybe to convincingly Was he trying to compel me? No, I am not. Why would I need to compel my girlfriend? I was fast losing the battle. Whether it was compulsion or lust, I wasn't sure. But I gave in momentarily, allowing my worry to cease. I kissed him back and we traded blood again. But this time I was wary of what you ands. Motives were. I just couldn't let go. In fact, I found a way to block him. He must have sensed it as he pulled away from me abruptly. What are you doing? His eyes were his biggest saucers. And in the moonlight he looked more creature than young man. For the first time being with him, I was afraid I had to get out of there and I had to pretend everything was okay. I fought the urge to tell him. I decided I wanted to keep my mind to myself. What do you mean, you in? I purred. I was so bad at flirting. If he bought this, then something was really wrong. I felt you shift. I felt you change. Think, think, Tory, Figure this out. I didn't do anything. Honestly. I looked deep into his black eyes. I've felt this before. I know what it is. What you felt this before? What do you mean by that? I just mean that I can tell when a person shifts. I was done with pretending I was off the beam. Could I run faster than he? That's when I heard something else in my mind. Tory, get out! I didn't wait. I was out like a shot. I left you in. I left the kissing, the sharing of minds and I ran and I ran. And I tried to run faster than I ever had in my life. I ran with you and on my heels until I could run no longer