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Life when you came chapter#18

Phoebes story:

Jerry's P.O.V.

I sat in English bored out of my mind. I could not help but think about Phoebe it had to be her.

~Flashback~

"Julia. I reckon you arrived safely and without any trouble?" I said with a sinister smirk.

"None at all, Jerry." She addressed me curtiously.

"Swell, please, please enter." I opened the door wide. She lifted her rather large gown and walked inside with grace. My dear, she is beauty at its finest.

"I hope you do not mind,Julia, thou favorite record has tragically broken during a ruckus two past yesterday."

I frowned at the thought of it. I drank him all up, my dearest record had been broken by a malevolent fool.

"It is fine dear. Now what ever shall we do?" She smiled at me seductively. The whole point of this meet was for her to loose her purity to me. Yes she was indeed pure at the scowling age if 17. All of the persons around had lost it by 12, our lives were pretty short, all of which but mine, of course. Dying at a shocking age of 25-35. It was pitiful actually, Julia being a witch can make her life longer, I am not sure how though it is a foreign subject to me.

She saw me thinking and got closer:

"I love you Jerry. I do, I am sure of it."

I smiled, her words warming my soul, if I even have one that is.

"I care for you Julia." She looked pessimistically to my response.

"Julia you understand why I cannot say I 'that word' you. It is forbidden. It is. You know that, does not matter if you were made for me. You would be murdered. Slaughtered even."

"Yes Jerry I understand." She nodded slowly and softly. My poor maiden, damsel in distress. I mocked her with a foolish facial expression. I 'that word' her. I know I did. I wish I could express it to her. Enough thinking Jerry, I scooped her small gentle waist and kissed her passionately. She, taken by surprise, gasped and quickly regained posture and responded with wrapping her arm around my neck and the other feeling through my hair. She enjoyed my long hair, in this era it was not commonly used, I did not mind; I will always have long hair. She loves it. I kissed her and moved one of my arms to her right breast. She groaned into my mouth as I touched her. Good, she likes it. Lets speed up a bit. Using my somewhat shocking speed I shoved her to a wall gently. She groaned at me beginning to unbutton my pressed shirt. I smiled sinisterly, I always did it was a habit, she went to my ear and bit it seductively. For a pure woman she was pretty skilled. I melted onto her and pushed her against the wall harder, she whimpered this time. So instead of shoving her to a wall I picked her up and dashed toward my bedroom. The walls were crimson red, much to my preference, the furniture was raven black, just like her hair. She had blissful green eyes, giving her a sense of beauty no one else could obtain. She was perfection demonstrated on a human. I placed her on the bed gently, my legs furrowing in her dress. She finishing unbuttoning my shirt to find another undershirt. She removed that quickly then pulled my hair toward her. I kissed her with lust now, I wanted her. She was mine. I started to unbutton her dress, which began on her neck, completely button all the way to the bottom(all the buttons were located on her front), I slowly in a teasing matter removed them. She began to grow frustrated and started to unbutton some herself. I smiled at this act, her frustration was sexy. I kissed her jaw then her neck, I smelled her. She would be delicious, my fangs grew softly, I pushed them back with pain and continued to kiss her neck with seduction, I bit her neck softly(without fangs of course) she moaned but I could feel her fear. This upset me.