My Vampire Mate

Chapter 1

His arms wrapped around my waist like a snake. I looked up at this man this god like man with blonde hair and bluish gray eyes. He is perfect, he makes me feel perfect, and we are perfect together. "You are mine...all mine...forever." he whispered in my ear as his steamy breath grazed my neck sending chills down my spin. "I'm yours ....forever." I replied in a husky voice as the feel of his hands slides down my side gripping my thighs. Suddenly I felt my body become weightless and land on the soft silk of the bed. " You are mine. All mine. Mine for the taking. I can do with you as I please my little thing." he said as he stood above me looking down at my naked body. " Please!" I moaned. "What little thing? What do you want from me?" he said with a sexy confident smirk on his face. "Take me!" I whispered. With a devious smile he bent down on to me. My body tingling at the touch of his. "With Please my dear sweet little..." BEEP....BEEP....BEEP.

I jumped up dazed and unclear of where i was and what was happening. Looking around i realize that everything was okay and it's just me in my hole in the wall I call my apartment alone with that god awful beeping noise that jerked me out of the best dream i ever had. With disappointment in my heart i slammed the off button. How dare you wake me up from that perfect moment and into this dismal existence I call a life.

I then realize the time oh no i have to dress and get ready for work. It's 5:15 pm and the bus is going to be at the stop in about ten mins. Quickly i throw on my black dress shirt and pants. I almost fall over my own two feet as i try to put on my black flats and throw my blonde trestles in a somewhat professional looking bun. i grab my bag run out the door locking it so quickly I almost break the key in half. I run out of my building and down the street to the bus stop and of course the bus is pulling away and does not stop to let me on. "SHIT SHIT SHIT!" I yelled out loudly. Okay it's 22 blocks to work and I have about 10 minutes to get there. Hopefully all that practice in track in high school really paid off.

I'm running full speed zigzagging my way through the crowd almost getting hit by cars. I swear if anybody was even paying attention to me they would have thought that police were chasing me. I'm finally at the last six block mark. I know because I now can see all the fancy high-society shops all the people looking at me as if I had lost my mind. By the way if I did not mention this before I work at a very high-end restaurant called Rinaldi's. I'm a waitress there. I work full-time and go to school full-time it's a really nice place to work. The people are great the tips are enough to survive on and I never have to worry about food because every night the two chefs Andrew and Max make me dinner to take home even when i'm not working. It's been about 4 years but I've started working there and it's really become like a home and the staff has been come like family. I work Friday evenings and double the weekend. That way it doesn't get in the way of school but I can still semi live.

Finally I can see the door to the restaurant insight running as fast as I can I almost knocked over a group of people that look like they just stepped out of a magazine you know that type that looks like model / hipster rock and rollers / rich kid celebrities.

I caught myself though right before I went to mow over the one skinny brunette that looks like she desperately needed to eat a cheeseburger all I can say is that if looks could kill I would have died a thousand agonizing deaths. "OMG like can you please watch where you're going. What are you a fugitive running from the cops? By the way isn't your side of the tracks like 100 blocks the other way I mean look at you." she said. "I'm... so... sorry." I replied between my desperate gasps for air.

There was eight of them three model like females and five Adonis looking males. Everyone out of her group just stared at me there was only one other girl who is laughing at her remarks everyone else looked embarrassed by her comment and shocked by me.

It's work so I have to calm myself, because you know I really want to punch her in her face and damage that nose job that she probably had when she was 13. Instead I side step and open the door and smile saying "Welcome to Rinaldi's." Her and her little friend that was laughing walked arm and arm into the restaurant giggling saying "oh my god did you see her she look like a poor orphan and look what was she wearing."

The others that she was with just silently followed suit knotting a smile and thank yous as they walk through the door. Except for the one of the males. He just stared at me. It took me a second to realize that he was just standing there staring at me as I open the door but it took even longer to was the fact that I realize he looked exactly like the man from my dream not any dream but the dream this morning that made me so heartbroken when I had to wake up from it. Back to the Godlike man who claimed me as his..... how is that even possible I don't know all I do know is he's standing right in front of me gaping at me with a shocked look mouth wide open as I held the door suddenly from inside that annoying little twit who had such nice and lovely things to say about me yelled out "Kraven, baby please don't waste your time with lowlifes. You can't claim that as a community service you know it doesn't count." he didn't say anything he just straightened up tugged on the front of his leather jacket fixed his sunglasses and continue to walk past me.