The vampire Lord’s obsession
He breathes, his arms at either side of my hips as he pants.
For someone who doesn’t need to breathe, he’s gasping for breath as though he has been starved of it.
I stare at him, my eyes growing heavy, he is right, there is no going back, but I'm not entirely sure that i want to.
If this is to be my life now, the least i can do is try to enjoy the small moments of pleasure.
He moves to lay beside me, pulling me onto his chest, shock reeling through me when i hear the strange beating of his heart against my ear. It doesn’t sound at all like my own, but it proves something that has been on my mind for years, vampires are alive.