The Monster In the Mirror [Thomas Brodie Sangster]

Part 18

I woke up, honestly rather surprised to still be alive. The sun was shining in through the balcony doors that had been left open, the curtains around the bed slightly blocking the light, the sounds of birds tweeting and the gentle breeze tickling a wind chime. The bed was soft, warm and cosy I was snug with blankets and pillows but yet I was alone.

I turned and climbed out the bed feeling so strange, my body felt so strange and my neck brunt, I put my slippers on and my nightie walking slowly down the stairs and into the kitchen trying to make myself a cup of tea. I stood long enough to just about brew my tea when I felt arms wrap around my waist and his face nuzzle into my neck gently kissing up and down my neck chuckling to himself. 

"You bit me" I said fear in my voice 

"I did" He smirked 

"why did you bite me?"

"I had to make you my own didn't I?"

"what are you talking about?" 

"I bit you once, you let you through the mirror. I bit you again in the heated throws of mating" he smirked nuzzling his nose into my neck "To make you like me"

"Like... Like you?"

"Welcome to being a monster my darling" He smirked 

"So I can do anything you can?"

"Anything, you can do anything, live as long, all that lovely stuff my darling. You're just like me" 

"So I can stay?"

"For as long as you want" He smiled turning me to give my lips a kiss "My beautiful Queen" 

"It hurts"

"It will for a day or too. But I'll give you kisses to make you feel better, and I could always do something else to make it feel better?" He smirked kissing down my neck again and grabbing my butt "To take your mind off the pain?"

"Thomas," I giggled pushing him away

"What would my queen like this morning?"

"My Tea," I said 

"I will finish your tea" He cooes kissing my head and taking over my tea,

I smiled and went towards the living room to sit with my book and wait for my tea but I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror I saw the huge mark on my neck where he bit me the first night we met was now slowly disappearing I noticed my hair looked great, so did my skin, and my boobs looked perky, as did my butt

"You alright?" He laughs coming out the kitchen seeing me looking myself over 

"Fine, I feel... good" I smiled 

"Good," He smiled bringing me my tea, I took it and had a little sip slightly looking him over "Yes?"

"You wanna go back to bed?"

"-What?"

"Bed. do you wanna go there?"

"... why you tried out after last night?"

"Something like that" I smirked grabbing his hand and running upstairs...