The Beast's Wife

11 #youcompleteme.

I don't know why am letting him kiss me each time, I mean it's not like I like him or anything, I fucking hate that beast with all my guts, but...
Each time he looks at me or approach me, my body stop functioning and I just stand there waiting for his lips to do their magic on my body and soul, I don't even know how to explain it.
Well it's like two different atoms; one positive while the other negative, even if they're so much different they still hook up and forms one;  giving magical powers to the universe... Well it felt like that.
Of course am the positive one and he's the EVIL THING!
"Even the ceiling is painted black, what is wrong with them and this color, is it a new trend or something?" I said randomly to myself while Laying on the huge bed.
Suddenly, the image of Sarah's body crossed my thoughts and tears begin falling, subbing I cried myself to sleep.

The vampire couldn't focus on the gibberish that surrounded the huge meeting table, he gasped and raised his head from the papers to the once talking vampires that now secretly wished they never existed.
"Your rubbishy talk, makes me thirsty... Should I kill y'all?" One by one they all bowed their heads.
"I need summaries tomorrow morning, I will not waist my time next time, all of you knows the consequences" he raised followed by them, but they still bowed, bodies shivering.
"Gentlemen" he excused himself and exited the huge meeting room.

"She's having nightmares again" the vampire said to himself while walking the hallway to her bedroom, he opened the door and watched her struggling in sleep, sweat on her forehead, hands clenching the sheets hard that her hands turned white.
"Sarah..." She mumbled and He read her nightmare.
He laid down next to her, shushing her, the back of his pale cold hand traveling her hot cheek, she moaned slightly responding to his touch, approaching her fragile body to his.
He let his arm surround her waist, advancing her to his chest, he breathed her, and his fangs were now more visible asking for more blood, he ignored his needs and shook his head from the dark thoughts that crossed his mind.
He contained himself of watching her, now more calmed and peaceful in her sleep, he played with her long fair hair, and found the touch very calming.
Licking his lower lip slowly, his fingers now were making paths on her body, her shoulders, neck, arms, face, thighs, waist, all visited by his fingers, her soft skin claiming for more while her body relaxed for his touch and her mouth released soft moans.
"I know that you secretly want me too," he softly whispered in her ear, she moaned.
"Even if you didn't; your body does" he brushed his fingers on her lips.
"I want you" his tone flooding lust.
The white shirt showed her legs and behind. She wore a black pantie that the King's maids brought to her along with lot of cloths, underwear, shoes, heels, fragrances, makeup and all what she could possibly need, because now she will never leave their world.

Vampires doesn't sleep, neither at night nor at day, so he watched her in such interest that he forgot himself and lost path of time.
She slightly moaned hugging him tighter and smelling his cologne, she smiled but it faded away as she opened her eyes and realized that the person that she were cuddling with was the one and only beast as she referred to him.
She quickly jumped from the bed tugging on her shirt to cover her feminine parts, blushing a deep red as he read her thoughts.
'What on earth was I doing in the same bed with that thing, me in his arms?' She thought and clearly he was very amused of her combo of fear and confusion.
"Good morning, flower" he said to her still laying on the bed, she didn't response and with her eyes she searched for something to cover her body with.
"Why are you here?" She suddenly asked.
"Why am I in my bedroom?" He asked back.
"If it's yours, than I demand to be moved into another one" she said and he smelled embracement more than fear.
"Oh dear, things doesn't work this way" he said slowly moving from the bed, taking her direction.
"Let's make a deal" he said him facing her and she avoiding his gaze.
"You fear god I assume?" she didn't expect that question at all and now her eyes searched his.
"As we say in a very old Arabic proverb: 'Silence in sign of approval' " he smiled.
"And, you fear death?" She gulped, her eyes answering for her.
"I know that you don't want to die" his smile turning into a grin.
"And, as you can tell... Am found of you, very I must admit" the chock doubled and she couldn't express herself from it.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, making her body come into contact with his, she gasped and her hands placed themselves on his chest.
"Be my wife, and I shall spare your soul" he said, not even questioning nor asking, but demanding as if it was an order, and because her life depend it on it, she confessed to herself that she didn't want to die... Not yet.
Because I want revenge she thought to herself.
The vampire miraculously didn't read that thought and instead waited for her answer.
"Why?" She gulped, he raised an eyebrow.
"Why do you want me, me from all vampires; am a human and you despise us, so why do you want me?"
"Because," he closed his eyes silence taking presence after opening them, all red.
"You complete me"