A Dragons Heat

Chapter Two

(A/N...omg! I can't believe I actually like this one. Hehe...well there's not much to say, other than I hope you all enjoy this chapter and all its weirdness. Lol.

Arri

P. S. The pic is of Maxwell

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Carmine's POV

Rrriinngg.....rrriinngg...“ Fuck! Whoever made these bloody alarms should be tortured for all eternity!" I exclaimed in annoyance. Waking up was never my favorite part of any time of the day. Slowly getting up out of bed I made my way into the kitchen downstairs. Opening the fridge door I reach in and grab one of A negative blood packs I have hidden in the back. Grabbing a mug next to the sink I poor the blood in slowly, so as to not spill a drop, and then pop it in the microwave to heat.

While the blood is heating I turn on the telly so I can listen to the morning news reports. Hearing the ding of the microwave I make my way over to grab it and walk back up stairs to get ready for the day ahead.

As I take a sip of the perfectly heated blood, I sigh at the bland taste of it that I have grown used to. Going to my closest I reach in to pick out my suit for the day, after I set the blood down on my mahogany dresser. Setting my suit down on the I pick up my mug and finish the rest of the blood of before heading into my master bath. And if you haven't figured it out yet, dare I say that some of you are idjits, I am a vampire. A Master Vampire to be exact. I happen to be around a thousand years old, I don't wish to elaborate on my age any further because a gent should never tell.

Ruffling my hair, I step into the bathroom and turn on the shower to wash away the rest of my sleep. Turning around facing the sink I take off my pajama pants and look in mirror at my reflection. Standing about 6'8" and 240 pounds. With black hair and light hazel eyes, that glow amber when my vampire side comes to the fire front. Shaking my head at my reflection and what seems like my football player build, I turn back around and step into the shower so I can begin my boring day as a high school headmaster.

*time skip*

Walking through the halls, heading to my office that for some odd reason sits in the middle of the school. I, all of a sudden, bump into something so light that it felt like a friendly pat. Looking down I let out an amused chuckle. The something that bumped into me, was a small waif like boy. Who I suspect to be the new student here. He had dirt blonde hair in a riot of curls accompanied by such light blue eyes, that they were almost colorless.

I nearly gasped in shock and my eyes flashed amber briefly when I undoubtedly heard his thoughts in my head. Yum...what I wouldn't do to have that man take me now. Now most people and beings would think that seeing as I am a master vampire that I would be able to hear everyone's thoughts. But that simply isn't true. I can only hear the thoughts of those that are bonded to me by blood and or that of my soulmate.

And seeing as I have never tasted this boy's blood, then that could only mean that he is my mate. I have waited a thousand years to find my soulmate, and it happens to be this boy who happens to attend my school. Fuck my life! I thought with a mental groan.

Thinking that maybe he whispered those words aloud I reached my hand down to help him up off the floor. Because if he continued to rub that delectable arse I wouldn't be responsible for what I would do to him.

When he gripped my hand, I had to fight off the shudder that suddenly wanted run through my large frame. I decided to speak when he just stared up at me from his small height. He stood right at my pecs.

“ Are you alright lad?" I asked.

As I asked him that simple question, I had the pleasure of seeing him shiver at my voice. And seeing him completely speechless filled me with a supreme satisfaction. I introduced myself when he still had not said a word and walked ahead of him when I told him to follow me to the office.

When he entered the small front office ahead me, bringing his mouthwatering scent of fresh spring rain and...volcano? I had to breath in and out of my mouth slowly or I was going to jump him right then and there. Consequences and getting caught be damned.

Handing him his schedule and locker combination, I put my stuff away in my office next to the doors. Telling him to sit and wait for the first bell to ring, I shuffled some papers around on my desk prolonging our proximity to one another. When the bell finally rang a few moments later I sighed quietly in disappointment.

Making my way slowly towards his first hour, I felt his eyes on my body once again. Holding in my amusement once again at his oblivious starring, we reach his first class of the day. And when the students that decided to loiter around the door and prevent anyone else from entering the room, I loudly cleared my throat so that the kids could move out of the way.

Putting my hand at the small of his back, I push him forward when he hesitated a moment. As he walked slowly ahead of him, I just turned around and waved a goodbye when he looked back towards me.

Knowing that there were other vampires in this school and that they would be able to hear me even if I spoke in a whisper. I spoke a few words for their ears only.

“ The new student is mine, my mate. Protect him with everything you have and are. If any harm comes to him under anyone's watch, I will have you fed to the wild wolves." And with those words spoken I headed back to my office with a wistful sigh.

My mate, Maxwell, is still underage. I have to wait for his eighteenth birthday before I can even attempt to court him. Not to mention claim him. I sighed once again at my wayward thoughts.

This going to be one long bloody year......