A Vampire's Heart

CH 7 Lyla

Anthony’s POV

As I drove to the hospital with Lyla in the passenger seat, I couldn’t help but feel this was all my fault. Maybe if we weren’t mates, she wouldn’t be in any harm. I came to a stop as the light turned red, I looked over at Lyla, she looked so peaceful. I just wanted to hold her. She stirred in the seat under the belt trying to get comfortable, her eyes opened as she looked at me in confusion.

“Where are we going?” She asked sitting up straight. She looked out the window as she reached for her forehead. I heard a slight groan in pain escape her lips.

“My head hurts. Oh my god! I’m bleeding! What the f**k!?” Panic rose in her voice as she noticed the blood on her hand. I grabbed her hand, I didn’t want to do what I was about to, but it would keep her calm until we got to the hospital.

I caressed her face with my palm, bringing her eyes to my level. “Calm down, you can trust me.”

To my surprise, she slapped my hand away and glared at me. “What the f**k do you mean trust you? And calm down? I’m bleeding you i***t!” she screamed at me. What the f**k? 

I stared blankly at her as the car behind me began to honk, the light had turned green. I proceeded to drive, leaving my thoughts to linger, blocking out whatever else Lyla continued to say. I was sure I had used compulsion on, unless….. My thoughts trailed off as a shoe hit the side of my face. She threw a f*****g shoe at me?

“You throw like a girl.” I chuckled, she really was cute when she’s mad.

“Don’t mock me!” she said in a stern voice. I looked at her to see her eyes full of anger, next thing I know, a sharp pain struck my head. I swerved to the right as my vision became blurry for a few seconds, I heard a small shriek escape Lyla. I slammed on the brakes as I pulled to the side of the road, my immediate reaction was to throw my arm across Lyla.  As I removed my hand from her chest, I put the car in park and I could hear the cars behind me honking. The moment we stopped, the pain disappeared. I glanced over at Lyla, who was holding my arm with her eyes closed. Her chest was rapidly moving, was the pain I felt caused by her? 

I shook my head, pushing my thoughts to the back. “We need to get to the hospital, so please stop being dramatic.” She just looked at me annoyed. She was about to start again, but I cut her off.

“Enough. Sit still and be quiet.” I said in a strict tone, but it was different how it came out and I could tell it had a different effect on Lyla. She immediately sat back shut her mouth and stared forward.

Interesting.

Lyla’s POV

He opened my blouse slowly, twisting each button with his thumb and second finger, then ran his finger along my breastbone. With my shirt falling to the ground, he licked my n*****s in a rhythmic movement. He came back up, our lips locking, within seconds my legs spread apart. I could feel his d**k grind against the inside of my legs. He then moved his lips slowly down my stomach kissing me gently, using one hand to grope my breast and the other to keep my legs spread. I could feel my breathing quicken as shivers were sent down my spine. He removed my underwear, he kissed my ever so sweetly above my essence as he slipped two fingers inside me and ---

I  opened my eyes slowly as I realized a seat-belt was pressing into my collarbone. I was in a car, I turned around to see Anthony staring at me. How did I get in his car? Where were we going? And did I just have a s*x dream about Anthony?

I sat up straight, asking him where we were going. My head was beginning to pound, I raised my hand to my forehead feeling a bump. I brought my hand down only to realize there was blood running along my fingers. 

I began to panic and I guess he realized I was, he grabbed my face gently and tingles rose from the very touch. His eyes met mine, I could see them dilate as he was telling me to trust him, I was so confused by everything going on today. I don’t know him and yet part of me felt I really could trust him because I felt safe around him. But I was pissed, I shoved his hand away as I began yelling.

“What the f**k do you mean trust you? And calm down? I’m bleeding you i***t!” I practically screamed at him. His expression was simply blank, the cars behind us began to honk. He turned away with no response, which only angered me more. He continued driving for five minutes silent, I asked him where we were going but he failed to respond.

I got so aggravated, I took my shoe off and without fully thinking it through, I threw my shoe at him. Expecting an angry response, he just let out a chuckle and mumbled that I threw like a girl. Was he really mocking him right now? 

Suddenly I felt this burst of heat rise inside me, it made me hot all over and felt as if my chest suddenly was tight. I glared at Anthony, and within that very moment the thought of wanting to inflict pain on him, the same pain I was feeling. 

It was like I blanked out for a few seconds, the car was swerving to the right and I couldn’t help but scream in fear, closing my eyes. I could feel Anthony’s strong arm across my chest, I held tight to him. And once again, the sparks returned. Before I knew it, the car came to an abrupt stop, I could feel his arm pull away as he shifted the gear to park.   

 “We need to get to the hospital, so please stop being dramatic.” He said flatly, I wasn’t being dramatic but I could show him dramatic. I opened my mouth to protest but before I could he cut me off.

“Enough. Sit still and be quiet.” his voice sounded deeper than usual, almost dominant. Definitely dominant, I felt I needed to obey him. I couldn’t manage to execute any words, I merely faced forward and stared out the window.

What just happened?