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Chapter 15
Everyone is talking about the bonfire, filling the school with an excited buzz. I did not know much about it but it seemed like something that haven’t happened here for a while and the students were trying to salvage whatever form of fun they could have.
I found myself skipping on my way to class, I needed to see Damon to get my daily dose of sanity. Decorating the wall were bright and colorful fliers that had all the information for the bonfire if you wanted to attend.
I didn’t want to. Any event that involved more than two people was a no for me, I’ll just have to stay in my dorm and rest. Plus this was a good chance to read the book that was currently at the floor of my wardrobe.
I’m close to my class when I see Annabel rush by but there’s something wrong with her. She’s shaking and the confident she always wore was gone and in its place was despair. I was just going to mind my business until I saw something that made me fr
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We never made it to the river, we were halfway when someone came to call Damon that Mrs. Adams wanted to see him and it was an urgent matter.He left after that, leaving me to walk alone back to my dorm room with the crushed anticipations of what could have happened at the river.Everywhere was dead;y quiet as everyone was at the bonfire so I just slipped in, making straight for my bed with the book from the library in hand. Damon was obviously not coming back this night so it was safe to bring the book out.I covered myself with the blanket and spread out the book in front of me, quickly flipping the page to where I stopped.The cold ones. There was always a chill that went through me when I read it out loud but I brushed it off as always.I continued reading about the two sons that had been brought back to life, the more the villagers tried to get rid of them the more villagers died at every waking dawn. In a space of two months the entire villag
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There was a heavy weight in my heart when I woke up to the cold morning and an empty bed. A part of me had thought he would come back and hold me as I slept then apologize profusely for leaving me in the night.I wish I could hide in my room and wallow in self pity but I had to go to class, I wasn’t going to skip just because of him, I was stronger than that.When I was done getting ready I pulled my hair up in a tight huge bun. Damon always said to let my hair down that I was more beautiful that way which was the reason it was in a bun today. I took one last look at my bed before heading out.I make a detour to the cafeteria when my stomach rumbled, half expecting someone to jump me the moment I walked in. I looked for Annabel in the crowd, she was the one person I had to keep an eye out for.When I finally found her at her usual table the first thing I noticed was she was sitting alone and her face looked almost pitiful like a car had run her dog
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I couldn’t move, just stood there staring and waiting for Annabel to make the first move. It was like the entire school suddenly disappeared and it was just the two of us with the corpse glaring in our faces.“Annabel…” I called out as she took a step forward, pausing before moving again with unsteady steps. She staggered as she got closer and I knew what she was going to do.She fell on her knees when she reached the body, hesitating before she peeled off the clothe and slowly uncovered the corpse. Her loud shriek confirmed what we already knew, it was Mary her best friend. She was the one I saw making out with Mrs. Adams and it was safe to say she had a hand in her death.Annabel wailed, falling on her ass as she stared at the corpse in horror, I stepped forward and covered it with the clothe but not before I saw the two pointed marks on her neck. With how pale she was I imagined someone sucked her blood until there was none left in he
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He did it again and I sucked my toes in, grabbing the sheets with both hand as his tongue continued to slurp on me. He then spreads my thighs apart, giving him the perfect view of my now naked body. I’ve wanted this with him for so long.Its a few seconds before I feel his finger push against my opening, slowly poking the barrier that had remained untouched since they grew.I bucked my hips to meet his finger as he completely slid it inside me with a grunt. It only hurt at first but soon the pain smoothed out into complete pleasure and I found myself wanting more of him.“Damon…” I moaned as I grabbed his hair, running my fingers through it and pulling on it at the same time. A loud groan left his lips as his mouth joined his finger in pushing me over the edge. He pumped his finger faster into me as his tongue sucked and tortured my sensitive bud.My head fell back as I began to be undone, his hand holding my thigh in place as the
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In one swift thrust he was buried deep inside me, none of us moving as my eyes widened from the foreign feeling. It was a while before I adjusted to his length and moved my hip to let him know I was ready to go.He pulled out all the way before slamming back inside me, literally knocking the breath out of me. He kept at a slow pace before the pain finally ebbed away, leaving room for all the pleasure Damon was dishing out.He must have felt my relief because he drove in and out faster, like he was crazed and obsessed with my body. My eyes rolled into my head as an intense feeling threatened to burst from the centre of my being, my leg shaking and refusing to stay still no matter how hard I tried to control it.“Damon…” I wasn’t sure what was happening to me, it was pleasure so intense it promised to drive me under water and pull me back out while I screamed Damon’s name. My inner walls clenched, unable to take it anymore as a thous
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