That night was strange for both of them, they thought about their feelings. What the hell they both were doing or feeling regarding the whole situation. Because none of them had been talking to each other in true sense. However, they both seemed to have grew either cautious or shy from each other which hindered the whole possibility of conversation. It was not easy to pretend normal while staying by each other's side and for such long hours. Agnes came to her apartment, turned the lights on and strode towards her room threw herself on bed upside down. She exhaled a heavy sigh while thinking about what happened in this past week she became confused. Nonetheless, she shook her thoughts and got up, slipped into her loose sleeping dress she untied her ginger hair, removed her lens which she bought to conceal her changing eye color. Agnes stared in the reflection, her iris changed color from green to brown to black and golden, all within these two minutes! She gazed at the girl in the mi
[The next day:] Jairus was feeling awkward working in that deadly silence. He wanted to talk, actually, he just wanted to listen to her voice. He thought of many reasons, but all of them were not going to work. (Ah! Love makes people do and think stupid, right?) At last, he got the perfect thing to talk about. He went to her desk and asked in a polite tone, "Miss Regena, how's your hand?" Agnes, who was controlling herself in that addictive atmosphere, stooped from her chair and was about to fall when Jairus scooped her into his arms at once. Where Agnes was trying to stay away from his scent, he came this much closer that his aura was overcoming her vampiric senses. She wanted to bite him! Resting in his arms, it was easy for her to reach his neck, but she was in love. To control her dangerous desires, she covered her nose and pinched the sides of her nose with fingers! "Yy yes, boss, my hand is okay. I'm sorry." She struggled and reminded him to put her down, still covering her n
When the craving for blood becomes strong, the senses heighten and the vampire sets out in search of prey. What will happen? Agnes was sweating profusely, wearing a sleeveless shirt and loose trousers. She wiped the beads of water from her forehead with her palms. Her mouth craved a gulp of blood, but only a little blood from Jairus! Vampires are cold-bodied outwardly, but they're more like humans in many ways. Agnes was trying to control herself, but it was tough. She sighed and inhaled the air, but her mind clicked upon his aura. She wanted him, and that was it. She washed her face with cold water, but what could coldness do when the inner was burning like magma? Her instincts heightened; she wanted to taste him now. It was beyond her limits to control more. But due to the fear of hurting him, she tried still, a weak try though. She went to her bedroom, lay down, but she was restless, or perhaps more than that. She stood up and started to roam around her room quickly. She stopped
Why endure the pain of longing for love alone when you can enjoy it by sharing? Dressed wholeheartedly Agnes stood in front of the mirror she was swaying with her heart filled with happiness. The air was dancing with her along the romantic rhythm of her heart. She felt lively for the first time. She had been feeling happiness. “Gosh! I cannot believe that he took my name.” Put on the sherry coloured gloss, the brown lens and let her red hair open which were falling down the length to her hips. “Was he thinking about me in his dreams rather than his girlfriend?” Her curious eyes gazed over the breathtaking reflection. Anyone could fall in love with her, Jairus was just one man! Hiding her breathtaking back in that hazel coloured skin fit dress, Agnes stared at her reflection once again and smiled lively. “If so then I hope it was a wet dream! Hehe~” She could not help but become happy over the fact that he had been thinking about her lately. It did not matter to her anymore what he h
Within the elevator they both were quiet Jairus was still holding her hand and Agnes was staring at his face without any idea of what was happening. She looked at his face sneakily while the man had been keeping a straight face not caring what had been happening around them. ‘What is he even doing? Is he taking me somewhere to confront me or what?’ Agnes was in her own worry not knowing what had been ongoing in his mind. However, something more was about to happen which Agnes had never thought. The woman glanced at Jairus’ hand which was in her hand and she could feel warmth coming from it. ‘His skin is so warm like humans. He definitely is a human but how did he survive my touch if that is the case?’ She was fully aware that no human could survive a vampire’s touch. Agnes was still immersed in the thoughts when the woman felt a strange sensation coursing through her veins. Her skin prickled as she looked up around in that small enclosed elevator, feeling a sense of longing she coul
Agnes lowered her head as her heart was fuming with blush, which presented a contrast to her outer cold body. But for some reason she had been growing warmer. Jairus again stretched his hand in a princely manner and Agnes slipped her arm into his as they walked out of the shop together. "Uum...boss, where are we going? Can you please tell me now?" Agnes again questioned him assuming that maybe he would answer this time as his mood was quite good now. To her surprise he did reply to her this time and with details. "We are going to a ball party. A lot of business tycoons from different countries will be attending and you are accompanying me as my partner Miss Regena." Agnes felt relieved as her secret wasn't out and all that was just her stupid assumption. But she felt a new feeling, nervousness. After thirty minutes of driving they reached their destination. Jairus parked the car and took Agnes hand. While Agnes stole multiple glances with him while admiring how wonderful she looked.
"Haha. Sounds great. Good luck." She wished him and they both stood there talking. Jairus' eyes never left her. In the whole party he was seeing her, with his gaze fixed on her wherever she was. "It was a quality time Mr. Williams enjoyed a lot. We will get going now. Good night." Jairus shook hands and walked out towards the parking lot with Agnes. They both settled in as Jairus immediately asked her in a mixed anxious aggressive tone. "Who was that long haired guy you had been talking to a lot?" Agnes' eyes opened wide, not expecting he would ask something like that. "H…he was my brother, boss." Jairus paused for a moment then spoke bluntly. "Mm....good. You should remember this from now on Regena that you belong to me. Only me." Agnes sat stunned at his confession but wanted a clear statement. She could clearly see the tone of his and the way he uttered those words with a warning. "What do you mean boss?" Agnes was confused and did not exactly know what he had been talking about
Although they engaged in conversation, it remained strictly business-oriented. Perhaps both of them were suppressing the events that had occurred, unwilling to acknowledge them. After all, it had been an unexpected confession fueled by jealousy. Jairus stood by, holding his phone with one hand tucked into his waist while the other grasped the device. Agnes approached him, carrying a file that required his immediate signature. She stood nearby, waiting for him to end his call, but Jairus deliberately prolonged the conversation. Growing impatient, she snatched a pen from his table and attempted to communicate the urgency by waving it in front of his eyes. Sporting a bright smile, Jairus' eyes flickered with an unfamiliar emotion. In an unexpected move, he tightly held her hand, refusing to let go. Agnes stood there in astonishment, completely taken aback by the unforeseen turn of events. While Jairus continued his call, he pulled her closer with a sudden jerk, causing their bodies to