A Day And Life Of A Murderer's Girlfriend.

Part 1 Max and Ash

A Day And A Life Of A Murderer's Girlfriend.

Part one

(Two years after last book)

---------------------- Max's POV--------------------

The waves crash over the sparkling sand creating a silvery curtain over the washed up seaweed. I look into Ash's chocolate brown eyes and grin. His skin glows against the pale light and he reaches in and kisses me softly. I feel his breath against my skin making goosebumps rise on the outer layer of my velvety skin. I feel a metal tongue piercing against my lower lip sending tingles down my spine. His fury grey beanie perched on the lower side of his head. Dark brown almost black hair covers his eyes around his thick black framed glasses. That's when the memories of our adventures rush into my mind. The first time he told me he was a serial killer makes my cheeks redden.

Images float my mind as i think what it would be like to slit someone's throat with a full forced blade, quickly and swiftly slicing through flesh. My fingers start twitching as i remember watching Ash's first kill with my presents. I shiver slightly once i realize Ash is staring into my eyes with concern.

"You okay, you zoned out a bit there?" he says worriedly.

"Yeah im good" I replied.

These thoughts have been popping into my head over and over in the last few years. I need something to satisfy my urges.

--------------- 30 mins later when Ash and Max are home from the beach---------------------

I close the door slightly trying not to make a noise to wake Ash up. I look at his peaceful restful body sleeping silently. Light traces of blood in his hair from previous kills tonight. Seeing that only makes me lust blood on my fingers more.