The Slave of a Vampire (PLZ Wait to read changing to 3rd person +editing :))

Chapter 12

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*Damien's PoV *

I had no idea why I had kissed Claire, but I couldn't help myself. While we were dancing I felt as if she was calling out to me. I had imagined her mouthing 'kiss me' so I did. The burning on my neck was excruciating and once I glided my lips over her soft pink ones the pain faded. Why did Claire have to be the woman that had this effect on me? She was only an human, yet she seemed so unique from the rest. I didn't want it to be true. I just didn't, I couldn't.

As our tongues introduced each other Claire pulled closer to me. I was surprised, but I didn't argue. In fact, I was enjoying the wave of pleasure that splashed throughout my body. After a few minutes of kissing, I saw Daniels wiggle past the crowd towards us. I pulled away from Claire, abruptly ending the kiss and growled.

*Claire's PoV *

What were we doing?! I couldn't believe Damien had kissed me! I blushed and kissed him back. This was wrong in every way imaginable. He was my master and a very strong vampire while I was a stupid measly human; well in his eyes that's how he saw me. As Damien pulled away from me, I heard a snicker so I turned my head. Daniels was watching us with his arms folded.

"Are you two enjoying each other's company?"

I looked at Damien, "No not in slightest. This one isn't fault! Master Damien had kissed me first."

Daniels looked at Damien with a sarcastic smirk.

"Oh is the big bad Vampire King having trouble keeping his head in tact from a human? Damien, if I didn't know any better I would say that you're struggling. I told you it's nature. It can't be helped so stop fighting it."

"What the hell are you talking about Daniels?" I asked sourly.

I wanted to know what was going on. Everyone seemed to be talking in some damn type of code lately and it was really starting to get on my nerves. Daniels and Damien was definitely keeping me out of the secret circle. No one answered me.

I looked at Damien's face for reassurance, but found none. Instead, I watched as his eyes glowed, but I found something else glowed along with his eyes.

Above his collar, I saw the brim of a dull yellow circle on his neck in the same spot where he bit me. This was odd. Did he suffer from the same unknown problem I had? As I was thinking of what that "problem" could be, I heard Damien's voice booming loudly, although, not enough to stop the other dancers.

"My head is fine, but your assumptions are not! Claire doesn't mean anything to me and she never will so it's greatly appreciated if you'd shut the hell up!"

I immediately backed away from them crying. I didn't know why Damien's words made me cry, but they did. Damien was dangerous and every word he spoke always had venom seeping through them. I should have known that the kiss was another act to play with my emotions. Crying made me look weak like a twig ready to snap from the slightest pressure. Every calm moment I had he made sure he destroyed it.

I whispered, " I hate you" before I ran out of the restaurant.

*Damien's PoV *

As soon as I yelled at Daniels for his sly comment, Claire had backed away from me with tears flowing down her cheeks. What did I say to upset her? Before I could say anything she ran out of the restaurant kicking off her heels with Daniels right behind her.