Kidnapped by Vampires? But it's My Time of the Month!

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25- Kidnapped By Vampires? But it's My Time of the Month!

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Yay! It's Spring Break for me :D But I have to work -_- Enjoy!

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This is a precarious situation. I'm in a room, with a deliciously sexy guy, alone, with the door shut. And we're in my bed. Making out. Oh, and he's a vampire. Although, he's quite different than most vampires. At least that's what they tell me. I'm not sure they entirely know what Dylan's capable of. Maybe Dylan himself doesn't even know. I know Dylan isn't as strong as my brother and he heals slower, so I don't know if this "different" thing is very good. Don't get me wrong, Dylan's incredibly strong. The hole in the wall from the door in my brother's room can attest to that. Also when it comes to healing, minor injuries fix themselves almost instantly. But all in all, I'm finding it difficult to see any superiority traits in being a born vampire. Although that time in the garden was pretty weird. Dylan didn't even have to give me his blood for me to heal, unlike what my brother had to do.

"What are you thinking about?" The huskiness of his voice interrupts my thoughts and I'm pulled back to the situation at hand. He doesn't give me time to answer. Using this moment, Dylan begins kissing down my neck, causing me to gasp in surprise. Pushing the neck of my shirt down a little, he exposes some of my collarbone. He looks up at me briefly and gives me a mischievous smile. Uh oh.

"Maybe this time, we won't be interrupted." He runs a finger down my neck then does the same thing with the tip of his tongue. What time is he referring to? His tongue swirls over a particular spot. I don't get to further that thought any longer. Right now, I am totally at the mercy of this man. A moan escapes my lips as he slowly slips his teeth into my neck. The same feeling I got in the garden is happening this time too. It brings feelings of pleasure, love, and giving. I end up pulling him closer to me. The desire to care for this man pushes its way into my mind. An odd notion like someone feeding from me doesn't feel weird to me anymore.

My body starts to feel weaker, but it does not make me want to push him away. But before too long, I feel Dylan stop drinking. He handles me gently. Once he stopped, all of my energy left. Sitting up, Dylan cups the back of my neck with one hand and pulls me carefully into his lap with the other one. Now straddling him, I rest my head on his shoulder and close my eyes. Still bleeding, Dylan brings his face back down to my wound and begins licking and blowing gently. While he's switching back and forth between the two, I feel myself becoming a bit more coherent. He does this until I am fully aware of what position he has put me in. I stare ahead, wide-eyed and clutching onto the front of his shirt while Dylan finishes up his little ritual with a light kiss to my neck. Dylan gives me a quick kiss on the lips and unwraps my legs from his waist and puts me on the bed.

"Your brother's home." He tells me, looking a little ticked off. Why am I not surprised? It's like my brother wants me to hate him indefinitely. I smile at Dylan and bite my lip. His hair's a mess and his clothes are disheveled, making him look even hotter than usual. He sees me looking at him and then he looks over to my mirror. He gives a quiet laugh at his appearance.

"I have to go Lilly. I have a feeling your brother's going to want to see me and I can't do that looking like this now can I? But there is one last thing."

"What?"

"You're the only one who knows if it was successful or not." He gives me a small smile and walks out of my room, shutting the door quietly behind him.

I throw myself back onto my bed, grinning. The man with green eyes seems like a distant memory.

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"You think it's him?"

"I'm almost certain it's him. There's no other explanation why Lilly started acting like that." Dylan tells me.

"Daniel." I turn around and look at David. "What are we going to do now? He always gets what he wants. And if that's Lilly, how are we supposed to protect her then?"

"He doesn't always get what he wants. He didn't keep me now did he? The only problem is, what does he want?" I rub my temples and sit on the couch.

"What if we told Lilly that this man is the same one who killed your parents? I don't think he's let her figure that out yet, that they're one in the same." Derrick says, standing beside Dylan.

"No, he's probably already influenced her to think otherwise."

"I can tell she already compares me to him." Dylan says out of the blue as he stares off into space. "How can any of us compare?" He asks quietly.

"We can't."

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How was THAT?????? Oh and I keep forgetting. I added a new part to Till Death and kind of a prologue thing to As Cold as Ice. So if you would pretty pleaseeeeeee go give feedback I'd love you forever and a day :D