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ᎻꮖꮐꮋᏞꭺꭰꭹ
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Apr 06, 2015 07:18PM
"And yet you choose to stay." She said, tilting her head to the side skeptically.
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"Are you sure about that?" She leaned down again and kissed his neck.
She pulled back and licked her thin lips. "Punishing you and myself at the same time." She said.
"Because I so badly want to take you right here and now." She growled low in her throat.
"I want to take your virginity and your blood." She snarled.
"I'm torturing myself." She groaned and buried her face in the crook of his neck, breathing deeply.
His moan was it for her. She couldn't take it. She roared and jumped off of him, flying across the room. She slid down the wall and crouched demonically. "No!"
"Your moan." She shook her head and hid her face in her hands.
She nodded and swallowed hard. Slowly she stood up. Her face was normal. "I'm sorry."
She bit her lip. "I was at first. But....but then I wasn't." She admitted.
She crossed her arms over her chest and sighed. Purple veins were all over her arms.
She blinked and looked down at her arms. "Damnit." She sighed.
"It means I have to feed." She said.
"I can go feed and be back in an hour. I said I wouldn't hurt you so you don't have to worry." She assured
She hugged him back. "You want me there?" She asked softly.
"I'll come by after eleven tonight. Is that to late?" She asked him.
She actually blushed a little and watched him leave, then sighed.
((Now what? Should we play out another attack?))
((Okay, but she'll get away from him the first time around))That night, Eva was in a club like usual, wearing a short tight dress. She was doing shots of vodka at the bar.
She spent a few minutes drinking and flirting, until she finally left the club with a guy, holding his hand.
Instead on alley, Eva was thinking for smarter. So she and the guy checked into a motel room. She giggled at something he said as he unlocked the room door and pulled her inside, slamming the door behind them.
All was heard was the shuffling around of feet on the floor and clothes being discarded. Then the bed squeaked and giggling was heard. Moans from the guy were heard, then a soft gasp. The smacking of lips were also heard.
There was a view grunts and groans, but it wasn't easy to depict them as pain or pleasure. Then, everything went quiet. Eva's shadow moved across the window as she collected her clothes. She washed her face off in the bathroom, then stepped out of the motel room looking normal.
Eva paused outside the door to light a cigarette, inhaling a deep drag then releasing the toxins into the air. She then strutted away, her heels clicking down the sidewalk.
There was no one on the room besides the man on the bed, completely naked. His neck was bitten open but no blood poured from the wound. He was sucked dry.
Eva found herself in a different club down the street. She needed a minimum of three victims to be satisfied for a week or two. She made her way to the bar and ordered a drink.
Eva glanced over at him. "You better watch yourself dude." She smirked flirtatiously.
"Or someone will have to watch you." She said, downing a shot of vodka.
Eva laughed warmly and licked her lips. "Well then get in line."
She giggled and leaned against him. "Good idea." She found his hand. "Let's get out of here." She whispered in his ear.
Eva nodded and followed him, not stumbling once on her heels.
She pursed her lips and looked up at him. "I...I don't know... It's kind of scary..." She pouted cutely.
She gasped in surprise then furrowed her brows, but the recovered herself. "Okay." She smoothed down her dress and sashayed down the alley sexily.
Eva was quick enough to crouch out of the bullet's way; she was that quick. But one bullet did snag her in the shoulder, right where she got shot last week. She roared and in a second, she looked demonic. She whirled around the face him. "You son of a bitch!" She screamed and snapped her jaw.
Eva was hit in the thigh, stomach and hip, her body jerking with every bit. She slammed her fists into the ground and shook the earth underneath his feet, roaring at the top of her lungs. She kicked off her shoes and climbed up the brick wall and disappearing over the roof in seconds.
Eva was no where to to be seen or heard. All that could be heard was dogs barking. She found herself across town, breathing heavily on Alistair's front door step. She slammed her fist repeatedly against his door. "Alistair!" She shouted. "Let me in! Hurry!" She broke off and whimpered as she went back to normal. There was no way Judd could hear her from this far.
"Fucking Judd." She groaned when he lifted her. Blood oozed from her shoulder, hip, thigh, and stomach.
"W-wait." She stuttered and peeled off her blood soaked dress to make it easier for him. "Okay." She winced and laid back down. "Y-you also have to give me p-permission to be in you h-home." She panted.
"You have to say it-ah!" She winced.
Very body relaxed at his invitation but she whimpered when he dozed her wounds in alcohol.
She closed her eyes and breathed hard. "H-he shot me. He knows what I am." She gasped for air. Her body already started to heal, but slowly.
"I'm not scared of him." She hissed with anger. "I'll leave but not yet. Not i kill him." Her eyes started to turn.
"I'm going to kill him!" She screamed and started to thrash around, causing her wounds to bleed more.
"I'm always hurting, Alistair." She whispered and held on to him.
She sighed. "I only got one feeding in. I need at least two more people." She murmured.
"Fine. But tomorrow night I have to. I'll go to New Jersey. He won't know I'm going there." She said.
"What do you mean?" She frowned, confused.
"Really? Congrats!" She actually smiled. "I'll only be in New Jersey for a few days. I'll...I'll come back." She bit her lip.
