Dom
It had been a week since we went to my club. I can tell my little song bird is starting to feel the distance that I have pushed myself to take back from her. While I lay in this bed watching her sleep I know that something is wrong.
I am becoming too attached. Even with her being my mate I know love isn't an option for me. I have known a few vampires over my life span that have claimed they have fallen in love but they are full of s**t. Love doesn't exist. It is some fairy tale the humans make up to chase all the scary and bad truths away.
Over the past week I have waited until late in the night to return home. Long after I knew Serina would be asleep. And I would leave way earlier than needed. We haven't touched in any intimate way since that day but laying next to her
