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The rain is hitting the pavement hard, and I can feel them behind me. Soon one of them, Philip, calls me.

"Awe, where ya goin'?"

I ignore him, seeing my house come into view.

"Tsk tsk, Dinah! Don't you wanna play?" the other one, Carl, yells.

I can feel my tears welling up in my eyes. Anger and resentment flaring, I spin on them.

"Shut up, you fucking twats. I'm not going to screw your limp, tiny peckers," I hiss.

They stand, sort of in a stupor. I turn away and hustle down to my house. This would've never happened if George would have just walked me home.

But no, his shoes are more precious than his own cousin. Suede cannot be ruined over some silly relative.

I woke up, very aware I was still on the floor. My body feels drained and tired as I get up. Maybe it was the screwed up memory, or the fact that my mate still isn't home.

The front door slams, and that's when I hear him. Almost as if I'd been hit up with some adrenaline, I race down the stairs. What I see makes me see red.

That bitch that serves us our meals has Rudy draped over her shoulder. I opened my mouth to let a string of insults and threats fly out, but Rudy stops me. Or more like what he said in his little haze.

"I...Dinah, needs....I need...her..."

But the momentary stillness didn't last long when the whore brushed her hand over his hair.

"Give him to me," I whisper harshly. "Fucking slut, get your hands off my mate!"

She hands him over to me, bowing her head in submission. Could she feel my new vampire power? I hoped so, I wanted her to know my dislike of her.

I waved her off as I stumbled to the stairs. Rudy buried his head in the crook of my neck, and sniffed me.

"Dinah..."

I don't know how I knew, but I knew he needed my blood. "Sh, its okay." I pushed his head into my neck and felt his fangs graze me.

Almost like déjà vu, sudden heat spread at my core and Rudy chuckled. I clenched my thighs together, and angled my head to the side. He gave me a quick kiss before sinking his teeth into me.

It was like this blissful euphoria! I could feel his hands clutch at me, while I rubbed his chest. Moans kept falling past my lips, and all I could think was, don't stop, ohh, don't stop!

It felt like time had sped up when he pulled away. He looked at me with golden brown eyes, and all I could see was lust and sadness.

"Don't," I whispered, kissing his swollen, bloody lips. We must've made out for quite a good bit because we heard the grandfather clock in the room next to us chime twelve times. I pulled away giggling.

"I love you," Rudy said, placing his hands lovingly on my cheeks. "I'm sorry I left like that, mi amor."

"I love you," I replied, sealing my words with a kiss. "Come to bed with me?"

He gave me lazy grin, "Gladly."

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