He's with her I just know that he is, why would he be out this long if not to be with her. Peter is covering for him like healways does.
Fuming slamming my door with a splintering noise from the wood of the door. Crossing my room throwing myself on my
bed staring up at the ceiling laying flat on my back with my arms to my side. My breaths were coming and going so fast
as the rage ripped though my body, I hate her, I wish she was dust and blow away with the wind. Never to be seen of
again. She cannot take him from me.
Closing my eyes trying to calm myself laying on my bed shaking from the anger raging through me, my hands became
fists next to me. I would love nothing more than to shove a stake through her heart and leave her for the sun. Watch
her ice white eyes glaze over, with blood dripping from her mouth as she lay waiting for the sun to finish her off. And the
last thing that she would see would be my face, as I smiled down at her rotting body as it started to flake away to ash.
Smiling at the thought of killing her my anger subsided a little at the look of her face horror stricken by me, by my hand.
Relishing in the thought of her dying by my hand I heard a small tap tap tap coming from my window. Furrowing my eye
brows raising up on my elbow looking toward my window in my candlelit room. Not seeing anything from the angle I was
at on my bed.
Sitting up on the edge of the bed leaning forward to see through the glass. A ghostly figure appeared on the other side
of my window. Moving off the bed closer to the window making out just the silhouette of a man standing before my
window.
"Who's there?" I called as stepping closer to the window.
Watching the figure not moving the eyes popped open to show red glowing eyes staring back at me. Startled stopping
dead, my heart leaped to my throat a gasp came from my mouth as flinging my hand up over my mouth.
Moving back from the window to go and get Peter the figure spoke.
"Marissa open the window, we have much to discuss. For we both want the same thing." It came more of a hiss than
actual words. Stopping just inches from the door, turning back to the window feeling the wind blow against my back
with the man now standing inches from me.


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Leading Christopher to my bed, stopping next to the bed with his back toward the side of the bed.
Looking up in his eyes seeing his soul, feeling the desire he had for me at that moment made my heart melt. Running my
hands up over his chest, he quivered under the touch of my hands. His breathing coming out in gushes as he stood
before me more than willing to accept whatever I was going to deliver to him.
Pushing him on my bed he let out a little gasp as he landed with me instantly by his side. Crouching over him one leg
was in between his as the other lay next to his other leg, moving my hand slowly up his chest, unbuttoning his shirt,
kissing his bare chest were the button came apart. Listening to him swallow and gasp for air as making a line down his
chest with my lips, reaching his belt's buckle turning my gaze up his chest he stared down at me in disbelief that we
were really here and what was happening at this moment.
Loving to be in control of any situation and especially in the bedroom, my instincts took over and being with another
vampire not having to worry about breaking him.
Smiling at the thought that he wouldn't break easy, grabbing his belt buckle with my fingers in one swift motion it was
dangling between my forefinger and thumb. Surprise washed over Christopher's face as he glared at his belt hanging in
my hand, a rueful smile filled his face and a low growl came past his lips. Tossing the belt to the floor hoovering over his
body kissing his lips. His hands pressed into my hair holding me to him, our tongues danced and examined the other.
The bulge between our bodies became more pronounced as he hungrily stroked his hands over my back, sending
shivers down my spine. A slight moan passed over my lips as he kissed down my neck while his hands pulled on my
shirt. Raising up on my knees over him while he raised up with me he pulled my shirt off over my head, flinging it on the
ground finding my lips again as we rested back on the bed.
His hands moved over my bare skin moving over my stomach to the top of my pants opening the button. Grabbing a
hold of my waist he flipped me under him in one swift movement. Panting looking up in his eyes as they glowed back
down on me with the heat of the sun, removing his jeans, than mine he rested on top of me. Exploring my body with his
as he we moved with each other.
My heart seemed to thaw as he kissed and squeezed my body. In my long existence, never having ever felt the love
flowing through me as in this moment, being here with him. Kissing along his neck my fangs scrapped his skin causing
him to moan out with pleasure as sinking my fangs into his neck his pace became more frantic, more heated.
Holding my place beneath him with my legs tightly wrapped around him losing myself at the same time he did.Dropping
my head back down on my pillow shivering with the pleasure that seeped through my body as he laid trembling on top
of me, my heart ached for him, realization set in at that moment that I would never leave this mans side for the rest of my
existence. He was mine and I would do anything to keep him.
Pulling his head up off my shoulder he gazed down in my eyes and shook his head with a smile. Squinting my eyes at
him wondering what was going through his mind, as he rolled off of me to lay next to me resting on his elbow facing me."You damn near killed me woman." Laughing he rolled to lay on his back.
Chuckling darkly standing up off the bed looking back over my shoulder at him resting with his eyes close on my bed, "I
could have" with a smile on my face he glanced at me with a sly smile as he laughed and lay his head back down on
my pillow.