The Countess

5.

I push open my bedroom doors leading Tristan in letting go of his hand. I close my door locking it as he walks over to my couch sitting down. I turn around walking over to my mini bar pouring him a small glass of wine. I walk over and hand it to him smiling as he sips the wine looking up at me.

I smile down at him looking him over.
"I can help you, I can help you with everything" I say walking away and over to my bed. I open my drawer and carefully put on my silver glove.

I hear him stand up, his footsteps walking behind me. I feel his breathe on my neck, his body heat flowing from his body.

"How?, how can you help me?" He ask kissing down my neck. I turn around wrapping my arms around him, his body now close to mine.

"I can change you, make you immortal. I can make you look young forever, your skin heal faster. You can be healthier." I whisper into his ear.

He stops kissing my neck, pulling away from me looking at me with a confused look.

"That's impossible. There is no such thing" he protest looking at me. I smrik shaking my head.

"My dear Tristan you are wrong." I say walking around him. He follows behind me grabbing my arm lightly turning to me.

"No I'm not. There is no such thing" he said looking at me with an irritated look. I shake my head looking at him

"Prove it then" he demands looking at me with a smug look. I laugh at his expression.

"Okay" I say. I turn around opening the mini bar drawer pulling a knife out and cutting my wrist. Blood poured out but I just stood there unfazed. Tristan screamed stepping back looking at my wrist. He gasped as the open skin starts to move back into place forming its regualr shape going back to normal.

"What the fuck" he screams looking at me with a confused look. I laugh stepping over the pool of blood walking over to him. He stands there staring at me blank not moving.

"You can be my partner, you can help me kill and feast. You can be my beautiful partner till the day we die" I say standing infront of him.

He stares down at me with a hard look.

"What are you?" He ask looking at my wrist.

"You don't need to know that right this minute but I'm something you would dream to be. Immortal, young, and powerful. I haven't aged in over 50 years" I explain taking a sip of his wine. He watches me closely as I place the glass down.

"You said you want me to help you feast. What do you mean by feast?" He questions looking at me. I smile laughing at his curiosity.

"We drain humans of there blood. Kind of like a vampire but that's not what we are. They drink to stay alive and satisfy there hunger. We do that too but human blood is the reason we have power. For example I could rip each one of your limbs off and I don't even need to touch you. The more you feast the stronger you are." I explain watching him. He stands there for a minute silent just staring at me.

"How do you change someone?" He ask quietly. I smirk sitting on the couch as he stood watching me.

"We have to be having intercourse. Our bodies have to be awake, blood flowing fast, heart racing, body heat flowing or else it won't work. I then cut a part of my body and you must suck the blood from the cut and boom your changed." I smirk as he smiles walking over to me, standing over my body.

"What are we waiting for?" He teases as I stand. I smirk wrapping my arms around his neck looking at him.

"I'm ready whenever you are" I whisper before he slams his lips to mine.