let them know that he was mine...
that last thought stunned the heck out of me. i've always gotten used to all the busful of girls in our school who've given him the same attention. so what had changed?
why should i care if girls find him so attractive?
it was a question i tried to ponder all the way to the less crowded stalls near the port. where local fishermen from the village unloaded crates filled with fishesin their boat.
Mark was too impatient sitting on a stool a local salesgirl gave him, that he stood up and bought all the available nightdress in my size.
the shop owner, a bulbous man with a greasy looking moustache, had had to stuff them into separate boxes, which Mark carried effortlessly to the car's trunk.
" you didn't have to do that really, that guy must love you in that shop. did you see the huge smile on his face? it practically reach his ears!" i laughed, we were sitting in onr of the umbrella covered table outside the local kafeneio in Hania, just across from where the waterfront bars, tavernas, clubs, and sunbaked colored houses were strung along the sides, facing the dark waters that reflected the mid afternoon sun.
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the Vampire's Mistress part two
Romancesecond part of the Vampire's mistress, guy hater Angela soon realizes that being a Master vampire's mate is quite a pain in the neck. when the tests are getting more difficult than ever, a beautiful vampire vixen seemingly attached with Mark and he...
