Chapter 6: The first time I held her

Serafino’s POV

I have been watching her for over 10 years. Always at a distance that she does not see me but near enough that I can keep an eye on her.

I was there the day her parents died in the explosion, getting her out just in time when she was with Eric. How he treated her. Just like a thing to be used and not cherished. Every time he just used her to still his lust or the way he told her that she was too fat, I would feel as if I could rip him apart. He broke her without her even noticing it, for she looked through eyes that just saw it was love.

I will show her what love is, how a woman must feel like there is no one but her. How beautiful she really is and that she will be loved no matter how she looks.

She came out of the bathroom, cheeks flushed and heart beating like she had run a race. I can hear her blood as it pumps through her body. I have to keep myself in, as I just want to taste her blood knowing it will be just as sweet as honey.

Standing in the corner in the dark, I know that tonight is the night I will show her she belongs to me and not that mut that thinks she is his mate.

Seeing him also exciting out of the bathroom, I feel my eyes go red.

God, what has he done to her? Did he take her against her will or did he mark her? Yet I do not see a mark and sigh with relief.

I WILL KILL HIM if he would ever hurt her. She is mine and belongs to me.

Breathing heavily, I steadied myself against the wall. I can already hear her moaning as I give her the attention her body craves.

Tasting her sweet juices as it flows from her. Stepping side to side to adjust my pants, I felt as if I was going to explode. I think of the ways her body will give in to the sensation that only I will give her. Her mind overtakes the heart and the body giving in to the desire it craves. Her body sways through the tables and she smiles as she takes orders customers give her. How her red plump lips would feel around my crock as I pumped into her mouth. ‘keep thinking like that and you will not make it any longer My brain keeps telling me.

The bar starts to get calmer as people start to leave. I saw her moving towards the door, moving from my corner. I followed her.

Getting outside, I am still following her for about a block till my arousal and mind gets the better of me. As lightning, I place my hands on her waist and hold her tightly to my chest. Breathing her in, feeling her body go tense against me.

“No please don’t hurt me, please I have nothing on me!!!” she screams, trying to flee. She struggled to get loose but I held her tighter, not wanting to let her go.

“I will not hurt you as you belong to me,” I said as calmly as I could, right next to her ear. Her breathing was now in short hasty gasps for air, her body shaking like a prey caught in a sneer trying to get loose. Still trying to calm her, I placed kisses on her neck and collarbone. Her body relaxes and she starts to moan softly even though fear is raiding off her, her body is saying a whole other thing.

Knowing my special abilities, I softly whispered in her ear “Sleep my Angel, while I take care of you.”

With that, her body slowly relaxes into my arms, her eyes closing.

Placing my arms under her legs, I pick her up bridal style, walking to my car that is parked just outside her apartment building with her close to my chest.

I have her, waiting all those years to feel her, holding her close. I feel as if something is stirring deep inside me.

My house was on the outskirts of town in a remote area. Built about 800 years ago, it has an old Victoria charm. Taking her softly out of the car, I walked up to the house feeling as if I had the most precious thing in my arms. Opening the front door with my one hand and I walked up the stairs to the room I had prepared just for her.

The room was very feminine with shads of light blue. In the middle of the room stood a king-size 4-poster bed, carved out of wood. The sheets were of satin and there was a soft plush foot carpet on each side. There were two doors, one leading into the bathroom and the other into the walking closet. Even though all this, I put in my little play station in as well. This will be the start, for when she is ready I will take her to my playroom. This is where I will make her submit, where she will give in to her body’s demand overcasting her mind till she finally realizes that she can not go on without love. I will show her the other side of love, your heart and body are stronger than the mind.

Placing her on the bed, I look at her. She really looks like an angel. Slowly I brush away the hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear, she was so beautiful. I feel something stir inside me again. But knowing my curse I know that it was just a feeling.

What curse you think, well let me tell you.

I was told by my uncle that raised me that the day I was born, there was a witch that was very angry with my father for not choosing her but except he choose my mother who was his fated mate even though she was only a human. Her curse was that I would never find love, I will wander the earth with a heart that will not know love. But the Mood Goddess heard this and because she had paired my father with my mother, she decided to lessen the curse as she could not undo it. She said that yes, my heart will not love, but I will show everybody what love could be till I found a nonbeliever. My curse will be broken when this person believes with all her heart and soul that love is true. Something or fate then brought me to Hailey. From the first time I saw her, I knew she was the one that would break the curse.

With Erick I thought I was wrong till I saw how he treated her, never really cherishing her. She thought she was in love and therefore was blinded and could not see that he did not really love her. But the day of the wedding her eyes opened and there I knew she locked her heart and wowed to never love again. My sweet angel, I will show her that there is such thing as love.

Knowing that she will be hungry when she awakes, I go downstairs to make her something to eat.