"Isabelle," Cassius' hushed voice stirred her from her nightmare plagued sleep, and her eyes fluttered open. The images of Jake's pale lifeless body started to fade as her gaze met Cassius'. He gave her one of his heartbreaker smiles before he leant down and placed a kiss on her forehead.
Wait...
Leant down?
She looked around with dawning realisation that they weren't in the truck anymore. She was lying flat on a velvety green couch, with her head propped up by a pillow. There was her throw Cassius had used to cover himself in the truck draped over her as a blanket. Once Cassius got up to move away she got a better view of the room. It was beautifully decorated in deep green, black and white and everything was colour coordinated, all the way down to the light shades. The main wall featured a large wood-burning fireplace with a black marble hearth, and with an exquisitely carved dark oak mantle. The wall w
Before they knew it they were back on the couch with Cassius on top of her, their lips still locked in a passionate kiss. The tension between them had grown too much and Cassius had decided that he was going to seize what was his, not that she minded one bit. After being blue-ballsed by Brad last time this was long overdue and she'd be damned if anything was to interrupt them this time.There were no formalities or sweet caresses this time. His mouth was rough against hers, bruising her lips with the power of his kiss while his tongue dominated inside her mouth.He broke off only to whip her vest and hoody off over her head with one swift movement and tossed them aside. He paused of a moment, his eyes darkening with lust as his gaze raked over her now exposed flesh. Izzie felt herself grow wet under the heat of his stare.She didn't know whether to throw her arms over herself or just to throw herself at hi
The pain (if she could even call it that) lasted all of about five seconds before a numb tingling sensation took over. She felt the blood begin to leave her, but it was nothing like that night she had been attacked. Each gulp Cassius took seemed to send shock waved straight down to her already throbbing pussy.Was this...Was this turning her on?More importantly...Shouldthis be turning her on?She found herself knotting her finger in his hair, pulling him into her almost begging for him to drink deeper.
Creak.The noise was like thunder in the quiet darkened room. Izzie whipped around to see one of the doors hanging slightly ajar with a strong beam of light shining through on to the green rug.
"Cas," Izzie mumbled sleepily, prodding him in the chest. He didn't even stir. She still found it so unnerving when he was asleep. The lack of breathing and heartbeat always made her fear her was dead. On the flip side though, he looked so peaceful. His dark hair was getting long and was scruffed up from a morning of fun with some strands draping down over his thick lashes. No lines furrowed his perfect face and he looked even younger when he was asleep.Not that she k
"What shall we do?" Cassius questioned from where he lay sprawled out across the couch. Izzie was sitting in the large armchair adjacent to him, curled up in her thick black blanket. She was currently in a food coma, with a belly being full to bursting. Cassius had really gone all out with her 'night-time breakfast'.She had only expected one, possibly two omelettes. Not only was there a cheesy omelette cooked to perfection, but he had also done her a side of bacon, toast and fried mushrooms. It was heavenly and she had cleaned the plate, even after her stomach had begun to protest that it was full. It had been just far too good to waste.She just shrugged in response. She was still heavily pregnant with her food baby and had just been happily enjoying his company. The thought of having
Izzie's heart raced as she stared at the window. Even though she couldn't actually see out of it she just had this gut feeling that there was someone on the other side staring back. She didn't dare look away. She kept her gaze on the window as she started to back away from it, sidestepping her way towards to bedroom. She kept her eyes fixated on the dark beyond the window the entire time that she moved.Once at th
Jake was...Jake was a vampire...How?When?When she'd last seen him he'd been...She was in shock.She was unsure if this was better or worse than her zombie nightmare.Had that been a premonition?Vampires were technically be classed as walking corpses so her nightmare hadn't been far wrong, he was just a little less decomposed.Frankly, he was terrifying.Her best friend was leering over her, trying to fight his way to her throat with a crazed look in his eye as his bloodlust was taking over. New turns or fledgelings could be some of the most dangerous vampires. They hadn't learned to control their hunger yet and instinct would take over them. A fledgeling couldn't control how much they took either and almost every feed ended in death. When the blood lust took over they wouldn't even bat an eye at killing their own mother as long as they sated that hunger.There was a
Bang!The scream of agony came almost instantly as the shot was fired.