A/N: I am going to spare you all the details of this part...got it?
"Absolutely NO interuptions..." Rayne whispers in my ear, sending chills up my spine.
I run my fingers across Harver's abs. I draw shapes and I turn my head up to kiss him. He starts kissing my shoulder, then reaches my neck. Then out of no where, I feel Harver's fangs on my skin.
I let out a yelp of pain. He stops.
"I'm sorry..I got too carried away." He says in a husky voice.
"It's okay.." I say. He makes up for it by continuing to kiss me. The kisses are filled with passion like no other. I smile to myself as he kisses my neck again. I watch him out of the corner of my eye, to make sure he doesn't try to bite me again.
But he doesn't try to bite me. He's being extremely gentle...
I wish I hadn't of bit her. I didn't mean to...it just happened. Now I have to try very hard. I can't get much carried away. I don't want to hurt her again. But..her blood tastes different..Bittersweet...It makes me want to crave it. I've never tasted any other blood like it.
I keep kissing Rayne, happy no one's here to interupt. Good thing no one's here...especially Prelude.
(A/N: I'm going to spare you the details of this next part..so be happy! Unless you wanted it..Sorry.)
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I wake up the next day in Harver's arms. I look up at his closed eyes.
"Are you awake?" I whisper. He doesn't respond. I start to trace the lines on his abs. His hand is behind is head, the other on my bare back. Harver's leaving today. How am I going to be away from him while the war is going on? I pull the blanket over my skin more. For some reason, this room is very cold. I guess vampires don't really have a problem with climates of any kind. There's a problem though..I DO.
I carefully get out of the bed, avoiding waking up Harver. I try to change the temperture, but the thing that changes it is broken. I quickly grab a long sleeve shirt and some jeans out of the closet and step into the bathroom. I turn on the hot water in the shower and step in.
It feels so welcoming, unlike the cold room. I put some strawberry smelling shampoo in my hair, then wash it out. Then, I slip on something. I don't know what. My legs go out from under me and my head hits the hard wall as I fall unconcious.