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Quickly as if he had read her mind, he dipped his head and cupped her face with his hand crushing his cold lip against hers. She whimpered and shook uncontrollably under him as he slid his arms around her waist bringing her closer to him.
God, her scent is intoxicating.
He thought as her scent enveloped around him, making him insane. He closed his eyes feeling her warm lips parted for him and immediately a feeling of triumph crossed his mind. Now was his chance.
She felt the life sucking out of her. Maybe it was his unbearable kiss or his inebriant lean muscular torso that now had her hands roaming across that made her unable to think correctly. She should be afraid, scare, frighten and alarm, but somehow she wasn’t. She gave out a small gasp as the feeling of energy drain out of her. Her head became dizzy and the feeling of having someone squeezing her heart out made her became quite aware, but wasn’t enough for her to pull away. Somehow, her mind was angrily yelling frustrated words to break away, but her body disobeys.
Something seems to distract him. He shot his eyes open though never breaking the kiss as his mind wonder and fought the feeling that had halted him from his meal. Guilt? But how? He almost wanted laughed, but as soon as he closed his eye again and concentrate, the feeling came back.
Anne felt his lip came to a halt before hearing him gave a low groan, pulling away and push her aside. Confused she look up to see the stranger’s back facing her and for once her fear came crawling back. Why wasn’t she afriad when he kissed her? She should have, but why was she so calm instead? She watches as he ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. She frown forgetting her fear and took some steps toward the stranger. She notices his style of clothing was unusual; a dull ragged brown cloth drape against his broad shoulders and his leather pants gave away his strong muscular leg. She gasped and came to a stop when he turns his head half way to show only partial of his face that was cover beneath the darkness of the shadows.
“Who are you?” Anne softly whispered, but he didn’t say a word only look at her with his intense green orbs. She watch as he took a deep sighed inhaling the cold air before exhaling it into tiny crystal of smoke.
In the distance, the heavy rain had die down turning into tiny beads of sprinkle that spill upon them.
He never utter a sound nor words, only turn his head away in response and walked away.
“Wait!” She shouted as it echo through the alley, but he never turn back even to glance at her, but continue walking. Biting her lip back she watch as a gentle fog start to swirl around him taking him into their hollow profundity, swallowing him until nothing was left except for the dark empty pathway.
Anne sighed, lightly shaking her head trying to remember every aspect of the events that had just taken place, yet it seems unreal and dreamlike. She, again, took another heavy sighed running her fingers through her long hair before coming to a halt.
Her fingers touched against her lip remembering the feeling of his cold lip against hers as something sir deep inside her. Something that she couldn‘t put her finger on. She frown, before shaking her head hysterically trying to push back the feelings and thoughts that now had her pondering over in madness.
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He had been watching her for hours until now that she had finally turned out her light and had gone to bed. He eyes level onto her figure that slept peacefully. He knew that he shouldn’t have follow, should have find his meal somewhere else, but something about this human ach him of his appetite.
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