Vampire Protection Program

Chapter 9: THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE!!!

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I ran my hand over my face as I started to wake up. I let out a tired sigh and then let out a loud, unladylike yawn and smacked my lips. I opened and then closed my eyes a moment before I scowled and opened my eyes again. I sat up some, finding my side to be a little soar, but that was to be expected, since I did hurt it pretty bad before, and looked around the unfamiliar room.

I mean it was familiar, but at the same time, I didn't remember being in this room in a long time.

In fact, I was very sure that this was the guest bedroom...

The one that Deric was staying in.

I sat up some more and sure enough, there was a duffel bag sitting on the desk that had Deric's name one it. I ran my hand through my hair and then stood up. I held my side and started toward the door, but the bathroom door opened up and I stopped, my back to it...

And he who was standing there.

Light showed out in front of me where it came from the bathroom and I felt like a deer caught in the headlights. I couldn't move and I knew that if I didn't then this car was going to hit me head on, but if I did, and turned around, who knows what else I was going to see.

You think by any chance he's naked? Lana asked hopefully and I groaned. What? I can hope can't I?

"What?" Deric ask and I jumped and spun around at his closeness. I looked up at him as he smirked some down at me. I breathed shakily as I (because I really couldn't help myself) looked him over.

He was wearing a pair of sweats that hung low on his waist and he was (very) shirtless. My eyes traveled up his perfect body (abs and all) even the scars on his chest made him look beautiful and I finally made it to his beautiful, dark eyes (after pausing on his lips, that were smirking at me, a moment and wandered what it would be like to kiss them) and found myself drawn (literally) to him.

I felt like I didn't have any control of my body as I stepped closer. His smirk faltered a little and I breathed shakily as he stood there watching me. Slowly, I lifted my hand to touch his chest, but he caught my wrist. I looked at him startled and he just watched me.

"Lana was hoping you'd be naked." I said, sounding more sure than I felt. Why I had said it, I didn't even know, but the look he gave me was a weird one. I couldn't tell how to decipher it. It was just weird. I bit my lip and looked down, feeling slightly embarrassed, but he grabbed my chin between his thumb and forefinger and made me look at him. I scowled at he got a little closer and my fingers (on the hand that he was holding away from his chest) brushed his chest and I felt tingles burst through my hand as he flinched some. Slowly, he let go of my wrist and moved his hand up my arm until it was at my neck. I flattened my hand against his chest and he moved closer, cupping my cheek with his other hand. I placed my other hand against his chest as his hand at my neck moved to my back and he pulled me closer to him. Our bodies were pressed close to each others and I found it very comforting and distracting.

He dipped his head lower, hesitating a moment as if he was trying to make sure that this was okay, that I really wanted this, to feel his lips against mine, and I looked at them. I really did want them against mine. I had from the beginning, and I was very sure that he knew that. Slowly, I pushed up on my toes, but he pulled back some before our lips made contact and I whimpered.

I actually whimpered because he had pulled back some.

"Deric." I whispered and bit my lip again, still on my toes, so I was leaning more into him. He looked into my eyes and then at my lips, a sort of longing in his, that mirrored my feelings. "Please?" I could hear the seduction (which I wasn't even sure I was capable of before this and still wasn't sure I was now. If this worked, then I guess it worked) rolling off my tongue and I felt his breath hitch in his chest. I smiled a little and tried again, but he held tighter to my waist, making it hard to move any closer to him. Our faces were so close, but so far away...