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My ankle has healed up nicely after two more weeks of using crutches, I'm really glad I'm able to walk on it again. After a couple of weeks ago happened when Paul and everyone tried to catch Jeffery, Paul insisted that I move in with him again.

Honestly, I didn't even hesitate to say yes this time.
Not because I'm afraid Jeffery is going to kill me or change me, but because I don't want to spend another second away from him. When I was a vampire, I left for two weeks for West Virginia when I was angry and him and those two weeks were the loneliest two weeks of my life despite how utterly beautiful West Virginia is.
So here I am now, completely moved in with Paul and happy to start my life with him again.

I've talked him out of me coming to work with him everyday though now even though it took a ton of convincing. I want to try and get my old job back at the store, or something... I can't just sit around and do nothing. So that's what I've been doing this morning while Paul is at work, I've been applying to jobs and what not.

When five pm rolls in and Paul gets home from work, I happily greet him at the front door in a dress and heels. I've curled my long brown hair and applied a little bit of makeup today.

"Hi." I say grinning up at him. His arms wrap around me as he begins kissing me deeply.

"Hey." He murmurs against my lips. As he begins backing me into the wall, his hands travel my body now. "It's smells delicious in here."

"I made dinner." I say smiling up at him. He begins kissing my neck now as his hands continue touching me.

"What did you make?" He lowly murmurs against my skin.

"I made steak and a salad." I tell him as he begins kissing me deeply again.

He picks me up and carries me to the dinning room table as he sets me on top of it as he pulls down my underwear now removing it completely. He kneels down and begins kissing my inner thighs, my breathing becomes uneven as he travels to in between my legs now as he starts licking me.

I throw my head back as I tangle my fingers in his hair as he continues licking and sucking now. He lowly moans against me which turns me on even more now. This goes on for what feels like ten minutes, ten minutes of complete bliss.

He lays me back against the table as he continues working magic with his tongue, my breathing becomes uneven as I can feel myself getting close to reaching my high. He pulls me closer to him as my breathes become ragged and messy, I moan loudly as I orgasm, my finger nails dig into the edge of the table.

Paul comes back up and begins kissing my lips as I breathe breathlessly into him. My legs wrap around his waist as he continues kissing me, his fingers tangle in my hair.

"I can't get enough of you." He breathes cooly against me.

It's true. For the past week we have been having sex non stop, it's like we're on our honeymoon right now or something.

"I know." I say grinning into the kiss.

"Now that I've had my desert first, should we start eating?" He says as our lips part. I lightly laugh as I hop down from the table and put my underwear back on.

"Yes, please." I respond as Paul grabs us two plates.

After dinner, Paul and I stay up for a little while on the couch watching a crime show. I end up falling asleep on his chest halfway through the third episode.












I wake up in Paul's bed the next morning to the smell of coffee being brewed, he left me a note on the kitchen counter since he left for work early this morning. After I make my way into the kitchen I read the note that's sitting on the counter.

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