Ney-Ohhh-Ween (Neymar)

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"What do you think you are doing?" Larissa gasped, her eyes open wide in shock.

"Relax," the mysterious man whispered into her ear, sending a cold shudder through her.

"I think you have got the wrong person. I don't know you," she told him as she tried to pry his hands off her waist.

"Ms. Witch, I know exactly who you are, and tonight you are mine," he smirked evilly, revealing his almost authentic-looking vampire teeth.

Anger bubbled up inside of her, making her nostrils flare. Who the hell did he think he was to speak to her in such a manner?

"Stay away you creep!" she said harshly and pushed him as hard she could before walking off fast.

Where was the bloody bathroom when you needed it urgently?

Larissa felt relieved when she sat on the toilet seat 5 minutes later. After cleaning herself and washing her hands, she stepped out of the bathroom.

Fear gripped her heart as she walked through the long, scary-looking corridor. The fake smoke and the skeletons hanging from the ceiling were spooky.

"Hey, watch it!" a male yelled when she crashed into him as she turned a corner.

"Oh my, I'm sorry!" she shrieked, getting a proper look at the person she had bumped into.

"Look who we have here!" he said, his voice laced with sarcasm as he glared at her.

"You," she grunted and then rolled her eyes.

"Yes, it's me, baby." A self-satisfied smirk was playing on his lips.

"I thought I was clear earlier," she stated in annoyance. His cocky behavior was not sitting well with her.

"We vampires take what's ours," he responded, licking his lips slowly and exposing those sharp fangs once again.

She gaped at him in disbelief. The guts this man had!

"I'm married." That was the only thing Larissa could come up with as a comeback. She wanted to smack her forehead for such a stupid reply.

He laughed bitterly with his head tilted back. "Do you think a ring is going to stop me, baby? This isn't the Lord of the Rings," he chuckled darkly. His eyes had been dark earlier, but now they were pitch black.

"W-what do you want from me?" Larissa was scared; her heart was beating rapidly.

"Isn't that obvious? I want you," he whispered in a low, raspy voice.

She had the urge to put as much distance between them as possible thus she took a giant step back.

"You will hit a wall in two more steps and then you will be trapped," he told her as his eyes sparkled with amusement.

She glanced over her shoulder. That devil had spoken the truth. Would she be able to run into the bathroom and lock herself in the toilet stall in time?

While she thought of an escape route, he took that moment to his advantage and grabbed her by her shoulders. His full lips muffled her scream. His wicked tongue coaxed her lips to part for him, and they did of their own accord.

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Part 3! Uh-oh, things are getting a little out of hand there! What is that vampire going to do to Larissa?

Lora♥

Edited: 15/10/2016