The Countess

.10

"Who was that freak staring at you when we left earlier?" Tristan questioned getting up from my bed,  his butt on full display. I chuckle slapping his ass making him turn around and playfully glare at me.

"Don't worry about him baby, he was just some guy" i said fixing the blanket. Tristan shook his head looking down at me with the same smirk he always has.

"Well that guy sure is mixed up with the dates, I mean what the hell was he wearing?" Tristan laughed pouring himself a drink. I chuckled standing from the bed and putting on my red silk robe. Tristan walled back over to me wrapping his arms around my waist looking deep into my eyes.

I feel a small tingle but quickly shove it aside as I look up at him.

"Let's kill today" he said taking me back a little. I raised my eyebrow at him.

"You want to go and kill today?" I asked unsure. He smiled letting me go, walking to my window and looking out.

"Dying to kill, baby I'm dying to" he said gazing outside. He turns to me with a smile running over to me.

"I want to kill my own victim. I want to feel the blood dripping down my throat as the person screams because of the pain and pleasure. I really want to" he pleaded looking down at me with his large eyes. I sigh shaking my head with a smile.

"Okay baby we can go kill" I said causing him to pick me to and twirl me around. I laugh wrapping my arms around him smiling.

What the hell am I doing..

I quickly make him put me down making him confused. I straightened ny robe refusing to look at him.

Why did he do that?

Why do I feel a tingling sensation.

I walk past him and open my closet walking inside.

"Get changed were going to get morning blood. They taste better in the morning"

I hear his footsteps and the door close as he left the room to go and get his clothes. I sigh thinking about what happened.

I can't fall for Tristan. I can't. That feeling was something, and I don't want it, I can't want it.

Not after what happened with Donovan.