Boys

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* Tori POV*

Minutes pass and i felt a hand grab mine. Feeling his hand makes it feel safe.

" Now come out please." I say with a sweet voice. I start to tug on his hand telling him its okay. I feel him squeeze my hand. I hear steps being taking from him. I see his arm in the light. His legs come from there and then his upper body comes. He was the dude in the painting. Also the dude that had a picture of him and me in here and my room. The diary.

He was wearing blue jeans with a white tank top and some black boots. Damn! He looked fine too. I looked up into his beautiful brown eyes which were looking into my eyes. My eyes must be pink because he started to smirk at me. I blushed from that.

" Nice pink eyes. I can tell you inlove." He said. Damn this motherfucker! I gotta change to normal. But im still blushing.

" You dont have to hid it anymore. Its ok." He said. I relaxed abit and my eyes went back to normal.

" Why did you hide from me? Theres nothing wrong with you." I said. I realized i was still holding his hand. I would let go but he is squeezing my hand. Not hard, but little soft squeezes.

" I didnt think you would like me. Maybe you would be afraid of me. Knowing that i saw you one day and couldnt keep my eyes off of you made me think alot about you. I couldnt let you know anything about me. But, i learned alot about you." He said with a grin on his face.

That made my heart melt, but confused at it. I cant learn about him but he can learn about me. Whet? Bitch Whet?

" Why cant i learn anything about you, but you can learn about me?" I asked. He looked down and took a step closer to me. Still holding eye contact and hands. Standing a inch away from me. Almost feeling his breath hit my face. His chest is so close to mine. Nervousness ran thru my body.

" Because you would leave if i tell you about me. Unless i.... mark..... you." He says. Mark me? What does that mean? Im so lost right now.

" I wont leave you. But what do you mean by 'mark me'? That doesnt make any sense." I say in confusion.

" If i mark you..... would you be afraid of me or leave me?" He says while taking a nice step next to me. His chest hits mine. Shoes touching. His hand let goes of mine and moves it to my waist with both hands. I decided to move my hands from my side, up his chest. What am i doing?! Why be like this? My hands are on both of his shoulder, scared of what he might do, but dont care what happens. Mark me? That kept on repeating in my head.

" If i mark you, you are mines forever. Do you want this?" Maybe its ok if i got marked. Still dont know what that means but i start to feel safe in his arms, everything seems safe, why not want him forever?

" Yes, you can mark me. Still dont know what that means but, i will allow it." Being brave and confident makes it feel nice.

His face moves down slowly, ready to kiss me is what it looks like. I close my eyes ready for whatever happens. My thoughts were interrupted with cold lips touching mine. They felt so soft and cold. I ammidiatly kissed back, knowing this is wrong, but he was just kissing me so i let him. Is this marking me? I questioned that in my head.

He pulled away and went to my neck. I hear him sniff my next. Ok?

" You ready?" He said breathing against my neck. His breath hitting my neck giving me chills all around me.

" Ok." Why did i say that? What is wrong with me? Maybe its because of his great body and face structure. Awww, it kills me to think like that.

My thought werent thinking because of a horrible pain was shot thru my whole body from my neck. I look down a little to see the dude bitting my neck. Wtf brah?!

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