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That Bastard!
by Guest Sat Mar 21, 2009 12:12 am
Olivette woke up and looked at her clock. It was past noon, she didn't remember going to bed last night. She was real dizzy and it took her a few moments to remember.
That Bastard!
He had taken her blood, he was supposed to give his blood to her, not the other way around. She felt her neck, expecting to feel fang marks, but there was no sign of an wound. She shuddered, remembering how it felt, the rapture it made her body go into.
It made her sick.
He invaded her private space and took advantage of her, used her like food, sucked her up and threw her away like an empty Styrofoam cup. He was good to her. He really respected her, he even protected her from others, and he never tried to make any advances on her. But, he did get too close sometimes. She felt her neck again and then smiled. She wouldn't have minded if it was Antionette that had taken her blood. That might have been more enjoyable.
She looked across the room and draped over a chair was Antionette's Jacket. She had tried to return it at The Asylum, but she was told that Antionette was out of town. She got her phone number but hadn't called yet, she was a bit nervous talking to another Vampire and she didn't know if Antionette would even want it back. She wanted to return it though, Olivette wanted to show her appreciation for what Antionette had done for her that night at the club. She would call.
When she got the courage.
That Bastard!
He had taken her blood, he was supposed to give his blood to her, not the other way around. She felt her neck, expecting to feel fang marks, but there was no sign of an wound. She shuddered, remembering how it felt, the rapture it made her body go into.
It made her sick.
He invaded her private space and took advantage of her, used her like food, sucked her up and threw her away like an empty Styrofoam cup. He was good to her. He really respected her, he even protected her from others, and he never tried to make any advances on her. But, he did get too close sometimes. She felt her neck again and then smiled. She wouldn't have minded if it was Antionette that had taken her blood. That might have been more enjoyable.
She looked across the room and draped over a chair was Antionette's Jacket. She had tried to return it at The Asylum, but she was told that Antionette was out of town. She got her phone number but hadn't called yet, she was a bit nervous talking to another Vampire and she didn't know if Antionette would even want it back. She wanted to return it though, Olivette wanted to show her appreciation for what Antionette had done for her that night at the club. She would call.
When she got the courage.
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