My Love For A Vampire

chapter nine

We both got into the middle of the dance floor and we stood there for a moment, looking at each other. We both felt alittle bit nervous and yet it felt like we wanted to be in each other arms and that's what we did. He then lightly made his way up to me and I felt his hand touch my hand.
Slow music was playing.
His hand run up to my arm and I felt the chills down my spine and it felt amazing as ever. He ran his hand back down and I felt him place his hand on my waist and pulled me close. Our bodies were together and we didn't stop looking at each other. We kept our eyes together. He grab my other hand and brought it in the air with his, he then made my hand lay on his neck and I had place my other hand on his neck. His two hands had wrap around my waist and we started to dance.
I looked around and notice how the people were dancing. They were dancing sexy way and I felt like I was dancing like a weirdo. I've never been this close to a guy
This was the first time and I felt scared because I wasn't for sure if I was doing it right.
"You're putting presser on yourself," he told me.
I looked at him and he was right. I was was putting so much presser on myself. "Could you help me out?" I felt weird saying that because I had a boyfriend.
He nodded.
He put his whole body on my body and I had to accept that, as he did, he grab my waist and helping me dance. We were basically dancing on each other body, which felt amazing.
"Is this right?" I smiled.
"You got it." He laughed and spun me around where my back was against his front.
Gosh, if my mom was here, she would kill me. Eve would kill me too, Jackson would've rip this guy's head off and then he would've never trusted me again. He would've stay by my side, making sure I wasn't doing none of this.
I felt Spike face near my face and he whispered in my ear and said. "Love, you're thinking a lot." I felt his hand slide down my side and landed on my stomach. "Let all it go and have fun." Both of his hands were on my stomach and I placed my hands on his hands, making it were he was running his hands up and down on me. I laid my head back on him. "Because yolo," he said in my ear. His breath was warm and it felt great, I put my hand on his neck and I felt when he moved my hair on the other side and his lips touch my shoulder and leading to my neck.
"I thought we were going to have alittle fun?" I asked him.
"I like it this way," he kept kissing my neck and I felt his tongue on my neck and for some reason I didn't do anything about it. I didn't stop him.
"Do you do this to every girl you see?" I lightly turned around to him and wrap both of hands around his neck.
"No. Only to the girls I like." He
He likes me, which I didn't let that ruin the night. I wasn't going to run off because I felt like I had a crush on him.
"Do you want me to stop?" He asked.
I nodded no.
"Okay good because I wasn't planning on stopping."
I rolled my eyes and moved him close to me and let him place his lips on my neck again. I didn't know why but it felt great, I loved the way his lips were on my neck. He than lean me down and I had closed my eyes while his lips were on my neck.
"This won't hurt," he told me. I felt his teeth on my neck and I didn't scream or anything he wasn't really doing anything at all.
Does bad guys do this? bite girls neck and leave their mark on them.
"Normally when I bite girls, they just leave," he took his whole mouth away from neck and looked at me.
"Why do you think that?" I wondered. "You think everyone is going to run away from you but no. I'm different," I told him.
"They're scared of me." He brought me back up and we face each other, his hand rub my neck, wiping alittle of my blood off.
"Why?" I asked.
"I'm a bad guy, that's why."
I smiled. "Well the way I see it. Under that bad guy of yours, you have a sweet side."
He moved his hand away from my neck and just stood there, looking at me. It was weird for him to say that and to be honest, it was like he never had someone tell him that before. He felt uncomfortable with those words.
"You okay?" I asked him.
"Yeah. I'm okay." He grab my hand and pulled me back to him and I had laid my head on his shoulder. We dance through the whole night.
That night was great and yet we didn't let each other out of each other arms. It was like we were in love with each other.
Why did I feel more comfortable in his arms? I asked myself. I've never felt the way toward someone, well, Jackson. Jackson and I had something really special, he made me feel great about each other but Spike was different.
Spike and Jackson was different.

Jackson, he was one of those guys who was laid back, didn't do anything, he didn't party, cuss, smoke or none of that stuff. I once ask to go to a party with him, but he didn't wont me to go because he thought I was going to get in trouble or maybe a guy would hit on me. I would get drunk and maybe sleep with another guy but I wanted him to know that I wasn't going to do that. He stayed with the rules and I loved that but now, I don't. I don't wont a boyfriend is like that nomore, I wanted a boyfriend that was like Spike.

Spike, he was a guy who loved to have fun, party, and make people laughed. I wanted that. I wanted to have a boyfriend who I could feel comfortable with have fun with. I wanted that. Jackson wasn't like that, he wasn't funny, he doesn't make me laugh like Spike does. There was something about Spike I liked and I believe it was because he was being his self. He was a mystery guy, a guy that comes from nowhere and you are wondering about them. He didn't care who he was, he felt comfortable who he was and I like that about him.
Did I like bad guys? I asked myself.
That night, Spike and I had left the club and we headed to his place, so he could put a bandage on my neck. He slept in a motel, which was okay.
I sat down on the bed and he went into the bathroom, grabbing the first aid kit. I looked around the room and I noticed the window was covered with boards. It was weird.
"Okay, I got the bandage," he said as coming to my way. He bent down toward me and place the aid kit on the floor and opened it, grabbing the bandage.
"So, what's up with the boards?" I pointed to the windows.
He then looked up and then said. "The sun."
"You hate the sun?" I asked.
He undid the bandage and said. "Yes. The sun and I don't get along." He pulled his sleeves up and pointed to his arm. "Pale."
I laughed. "I'm pale but I'm not afraid of the sun."
He smiled and lightly put the bandage on my neck. "Well, people are different and that's what makes people unique." He took his hand away from my neck and place it on the bed right next to me. "Okay, there you go."
"Thank you." I put my elbow on my leg and held myself on my hands. We were face to face. "So, let me guess. You bite your girls and take them back to your motel or whatever and make love to them?"
He smiled. "No. This is my first time."
I back up and was shocked. "Really."
He nodded and moved away from me and closed the kit. "But do you want me to?"
I didn't say anything.
"I'm kidding." He got up and put the kit on the night stand and then said. "I need to take you back."
I got up from the bed and we had head out the door and had headed back to my place.
"Thanks for a great night," I told him.
"No problem, love. Sorry that I bit you also. I never do that." He put his hands into his pocket and I looked at him said. "Don't worry about it. What do you normally do?"
"Well, first I get into their skin, make them fall for me and I take them to clubs and then kill them," he told me.
"Okay, so you made me fall for you, you took me into the club-"
"Wrong." He stop and got in front of me. "I didn't make you fall for me, you did that and I didn't take you to a club. You came to me."
He was right. I fell for him on my own and I came to him. "Okay. I guess I did."
"So you're saying that you do like me?" He asked.
I shook my shoulders. "I really don't know. I guess I'm confused."
He raised an eyebrow. "I'm not confused at all and why did you come to me?"
"I wanted to see you again and you did tell me on the note that we were going to see each other at night," I said.
He nodded. "I did, didn't I."
"So, I'm the only girl you bit while dancing?" I wondered.
"Yeah."
"I'm flattered." I smiled.
"Really now?" He laughed. "Girls like you confused me. Alot." He started to walk and I grab his arm back and said. "And why do we confused you?"
He took his hands out of his pocket and shook his shoulders. "You don't know what you want."
I didn't say anything.

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