Vivian's POV:
“STOP! STOP! STOP!” I push him hard and I’m a real b****y vampire at this point but he’s smiling in same trance at me.
You know, huh? AND STILL CONTINUING?! I’LL SHOOT YOU!
“Honey…. Everything has…a start….” He’s kissing me on my neck and now my ear while I’m fisting my hands. Oh, yeah?
“Davy?” I’m boiling.
“Yeah…baby….” He’s doing his thing on me….
“I’ll punch you hard and then I’ll cut your d**k…. I’ve done it before….” The cutting d**k part I haven’t, but he doesn’t need to know that, right? He snorts into laughter to my increased frustration and eruption. Our stares meet, his is a heated-up bull, mine a psychotic b***h.
You son of a b***h!
“Whatever my baby wants…. You’re so cute, baby….” He’s brushing his lips on mine and wants to kiss me and I’ve just punched
