A Ride Back Home

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Scott's POV:
I was continously thinking about her. All that happened in the library disturbed me. Makingout with girls, fucking up, wasn't new for me. Human girls mostly get caught up in my charms. But something else was stuck up in my head, she had seen me with some other girl. She called me a fucking man slut. She thinks of me as some kind of a womanizer, a playboy.

Well,I dont say she's wrong but somehow it hurts. I walk into the parking lot. Drive my brand new audi R8 out. Its raining heavily today, i can see people taking lifts from thier friends and aquaintances. My gaze falls on her, katherine, iana had adressed her by this name. I stop my car beside her, she is drenched in rainwater. "Can I drop you?"

She turned around and looked at me, puzzled though, "If I can trust you then sure you can..because I dont want to catch cold"

She got in the passenger side Shivering as the AC chilled her down to each bone. I wanted to hold her tight and warm her up. But she won't like it.

I waited in her driveway as she got off and stood in the front porch of her house, ringing the doorbell, waiting for the door to be opened. She took out her cell phone and maybe checked it, and her face turned into a panicky one. She turned around walked upto my car window and leaned in. It was hard to resist the urge to lean up and kiss her lips, she spoke "Thanks for dropping me home..but my sis and mum aren't home. Do you mind droping me to a motel, i can stay there tonight."

"Get inside please, you will surely catch cold" I almost whispered into her ears.

She got in..I drove off in full spped towards my house. When I rounded into our driveway she started to panick again, I could feel it. "Hey, where are you taking me, I asked for a motel, not your house. Don't think that I wanna get laid by you..am not that type of a girl..you..."

I cut her off before she could complete her lecture.."I am not harming you in anyway. You can stay here tonight. My parents aren't home tonight..and my bro and sis won't mind.." she looked at me, then narrowed her eyes at me.."Can I trust you? I mean about that you won't harm me thing..huh?"

"I won't do anything even if you sleep with me in my own bed..and I mean it.." I answered irritated, how could she not trust me so much.

She walked into my house...gazing at the deep purple walls.. covered with all sorts of old paintings..The black carpeted floor..she fou.d it so dark and wierd, I could say that from her looks.

"First floor, last room, you can go and change there..you will get my clothes..i dont mind if you borrow them tonight. If you're cold you can come down to this fire place, only if you dont want to get warmed up by my body heat." I smirked at her.

She giggled lightly "you're such a jerk."

Katherine's POV:
I entered into the room. It was well furnished too, just like everything down there. I went to the walkin closet. Opened it and walked in. A familiar scent filled my nostrils. The fresh cologne, the same that scott had on.

Most of his shirts were black or some other dark colors. I searched for a while, and finally found a white t-shirt. In black was scribbled on it vampires rule

I chose it as i had my black shorts in my backpack, both would suit together. I changed into it. I felt greatful to myself that i carried an extra pair of shorts with me.
I came out of the closet and looked at the room. It was no dofferent from the hall. Purple wall black carpeting, except that the pictures on the walls were all of scott's.

I went to the bed and slowly laid my head on his pillow..his scent was all over his bed. I could smell him everywhere in this room, I let my hand spread over the king size bed.

How good it would feel if he was here in this bed with me. I got out of his bed feeling embaressed about all that I was thinking about him.

I walked down the black staircase..and couldn't see anyone in the hall. I went to the fireplace an sat on the sofa infront of it..it was black and cozy..but not so warm. A cold breeze passed out from the window.

I shivered voilently, then felt something slide up my leg that was on the sofa.."Its ok sunshine..calm down. Am sorry that i scared you."

"Its ok.." I whispered back through gritted teeth. "You're shivering so hard kate. You really need something more hot than this fire" he wiggled his brows at me.

He moved closer to me, and whispered in my ear, his voice was low and husky.."wanna go upstairs and sleep sunshine? You will feel more warm in bed"

My cheeks flushed a deep red.. I looked at him and I knew this was another of his sexual jokes.

"No thanks...I guess its more warm down here" I giggled.
"Ohh really you think so?" He raised a brow. "am sure." I got up to go.

He grabbed my hand and in one swift move I was turned around and I landed on his chest.
Only then did I notice that he was shirtless. His chest was rock hard, all his abs carved so perfectly.

"let's just play this game girl. I will tempt you and you've to resist me. "No!"

"why not? Don't tell me, you are scared sunshine. Are you that might not be able to resist me, huh?" He smirked.

"its nothing like am scared..." I trailed off as a felt something near my ear..it was his breath..so slow and cold. I couldn't think of anything. He slowly glided the tip of his nose from the end of my earlobe to my neck.

I could see a smile play on the edge of his lips..as I shivered from the gliding. He nuzzled the gap on my neck. My hands reached up into his hairs, my fingers entangled themselves in his soft blondes, pulling him still closer. "Your hairs are so soft"

I heard a low chuckel.Realisation hit me hard. He had won the game. I pulled away abruptly, looking straight into his eyes. "You lost sunshine. Now, that I have won, you will do what I say"

"umm..I wasn't playing.." he didn't let me complete, grabbed my hand and pulled me up, with himself. Dragged me to the kitchen, "make me something to eat"

"I hope you got the groceries in there, huh?"

"maybe, I guess so.." I went to the fridge..I decided I would make some bacon. I was about to close the fridge when I saw something. A pouch, totally absolutely blood red in colour.

"What's this?" I looked at him, his face suddenly changed after seeing the pouch of water red thing it was. His face turned darker. His eyes felt diffrent, something like a gleaming red.

"Put it back" he hissed. I felt scared but i tried not to show it.
"this looks like blood, doesn't it." I laughed a dry laugh. I didn't find myself funny.

He was breathing heavily..staring dangerously at the pouch. He darted forward, towards that pouch. He snatched it from my hand.

He stared at me, then at the pouch in his hand greedily. Two sharp white fangs appeared on either ends of his lips. I was horrified. All the blood drained from my face..as i stared at him while he dug his fangs into the pouch and drained it off of its content.

Then he looked up at me. Behaving as if nothing had happened here, he reached his hand out for me. I stepped backwords pressing myself on the fridge. "Wh..what are you?"

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