Hotel Cortez [AHS Fanfiction]

Keep Our Love Secret

It was the morning after fucking Tristan, as I began to open my eyes I saw the countess sitting on the edge of my bed.
"Good morning", she said.
I stood up and looked down at my lap for a moment. Then I looked up at the countess with such shame.
"Hi", I said.
"Look honey, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I yelled at you yesterday. That's all I'm apologizing for. I shouldn't apologize for kicking Donavon out or letting Tristan move in. That's simply none of your business, this all my problem, not yours. That is why I yelled at you, because you were bringing yourself into something you had nothing to do with. And once again, I apologize",she explained.
"It's fine. And I'm sorry too", I said,

We hugged for a minute and then I brushed my teeth and got in the shower. After that, I got dressed and did my hair.
"Where's Tristan?", I asked the countess.
"He's at the bar. Why?", the countess said.
"Well because I didn't see him up here",I said.

•••Liz's POV•••

The man sitting in front of me was truly handsome. I was about to pour his fourth glass of beer already.

He was amazing. His dark hair streaked in red, his gazing blue eyes, his lovely smile, I loved everything about him. His clothes sure tell me he has a thing for fashion and style.

"I really like you, Liz",he laughed.
"I really like you too, Tristan", I said.

I sat across from him and we began to talk more about ourselves. He was a model, which he was tired of, so he was tired of his career and now he lives here, in the Cortez. Then only thing that upsets me is that he's hear because of the Countess. She doesn't deserve his love. That bitch! She's just going to kick him out when she sees another man, just like how she did to Donavon.

We started kissing passionately right there at the bar, and I loved kissing him. I wanted more.

"Let's go in my room so we can have our own private time",I told him, with a smirk on my face of course.

"Hell yeah", he said, following me into my room.

Then I felt him slap my ass. I just wanted to fuck him already goddamn it. We entered my room and we began undressing. Then we had some extreme anal. I loved him. Some people say love doesn't exist at first sight, but I thought that love doesn't need time.

After climax, he lay next to me and started kissing my shoulder.

"I love you Liz", he whispered in my ear.
"I love you too, but what about the countess? You're here for that bitch aren't you?", I asked.
"I know Liz. But, maybe we should tell her. We should tell her that we love each other. I think she'll understand", Tristan said.

I thought about it for a while. I couldn't decide. I didn't know what to do. Should I tell the countess? What If she understands and lets us love each other? Or what if she does something bad to us? Then I finally made up my mind and spoke.
"I think we should keep it a secret for a while and then we should tell her. Just give it some time", I said.

•••Tristan's POV•••

Damn. I loved Liz. I thought she was beautiful and unique. She was different from all the others. Different, in a beautiful way. I just loved her.

I sort of felt bad because I was being a man whore. I've been living in the hotel for about two days and I've already fucked three girls. But I promised to myself that from now on, I'm only gonna do it with Liz. Or maybe the countess if she forces me too. But only Liz. I truly loved her. I've never felt this way about anyone before.

The countess turned me. I'm not a vampire, I didn't grow fangs, I didn't loose my soul, I didn't start wearing a cape, it's just a blood virus. It's like a little kid being eager and begging for candy. If I go a week without feeding, I will rot and die, according to the countess. The countess would sneak a dead body into the penthouse and we would share it and feed on it. I don't know why, but the feeling of feeding on dead bodies felt amazing! I have changed. I'm a new person now.