Recap: Part Three.
Well, Trinity met Taylor for the first time, Keèrie finally told Trinity about the prophecy. Which ended in tears, and exhaustion. And here comes the awwwww factor, Trinity fell asleep in Archer's Arms.
Hmmmm, what will happen now? Will she succumb to Keèrie's kind words and fulfil the prophecy? Or will she break under the pressure?
Dum-Dum-Dummm...
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I yawned out of habit and rolled over again onto my other side, but I couldn't move. A single pale arm, wrapped around my waist and I twisted my neck to see Archer snoring slightly against my neck.
My high pitched scream bounced from wall to wall in the large room, I jump from the bed, but Archer was already wide awake and now looking around the room, as if looking for some kind of threat.
"What!?! Why are screaming?" He flickered a glance at a clock that sat on the night stand and his eyes widened, "At half three in the morning!?!" He groaned and crawled back into my bed.
Sudden realisation hit me in the face like a brick wall, we'd just spent the night together. I'd just slept side by side with a bloody vampire!
"This is too much! Sleeping with a vampire! What next dinner with a fairy, watching the sun come up with a daemon! What is the world coming to!" I stormed off, and closed the bathroom door behind me.
"If I remember correctly, you weren't rejecting my company yesterday afternoon." Archer's voice was close, I looked behind me and there he stood in all his glory. His bed head hair seemed to make him look like a Calvin Klein model, Archer just standing there in his boxer had got to has got to be the best sight a woman could wish for in a morning. All he needs to do now is make breakfast in bed. I grinned, then stopped myself.
Poor bugger, doesn't know what he's gotten himself into, "Excuse you, get out. I want a shower." I smiled teasingly. Instead he moved forward.
"Yeah, me too. And I think you owe me waking me up, you sound like a banshee." He laughed, I pouted but I smiled eventually. Hey what can I say he's contagious.
"Uh-huh. Sure, I do. Well, I'm also sure you have a shower of your own." I smirked, as I ran my nails down his muscled abs, my fingers playing at his waist band. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, I smirked.
Maybe I could play for a minute. I smiled inwardly.
His hands settled on my hips pulling me forward. I wrapped my arms around his waist and clawed along his back, he moaned. His face bent into the curve of my neck and he softly bit and sucked along my neck. His breath was coming quicker, I rolled my eyes. I tiptoed and breathed softly into his ear, "Archer," I nibbled his earlobe and he moaned huskily in his throat, "Get the fuck out!?!" He jumped a mile as I screeched down his ear, I grinned.
"See what I mean. You're not human, you're a fuckin' Banshee!" I grinned, "Hurry up, I'm going back to bed for a minute." He sighed dramatically, and disappeared out the door, and into my room.
"Better luck next time, Baby." I called and heard a faint laugh from him.
I dropped my black jeans and top to the floor and showered quickly, I wrapped a towel around my body and stepped over to the sink and mirror, I wiped away the fog and looked at myself for a moment. I hadn't change, that I noticed. I was still the same blue eyed, blue haired eighteen you old girl I had been last week and yesterday. I sighed and turned to the sink, I quickly brushed my teeth and stepped back into my room.
