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"Emma. What are you doing?" Antony asked as I placed my flute back in its case. We just finished band practice and we are the only two left. I stayed quiet.

"I want that neck." I said smirking and joking. Partly truthful.

"What are you a vampire?" Antony laughed. I couldn't help but laugh too.
"Maybe I am.Now that you said that I feel like a creep." I chuckle.
"You are a creep."
"Shut up before I suck your blood." I walk away.
"You won't." He teased. I stopped in my tracks. Antony smirked at me and that neck. That stupid neck.

I was kissing his neck all over. His body stiffened. Did he like it? My lips never dared to kiss his. Not ounce. They weren't mine to explore.

Nor was his neck.

But i claimed it right now and he let me. If I really wanted to ,I can kiss him. I don't want to. It's not right.

Neither is this.

I don't care right now. He's mine.
He pushed me away. Sitting me down.
"Wh-what are you doing?" I asked breathlessly.
"What does it look like?" He smirks. "I'm going to suck your blood."
He traces my jaw line with his lips. Slowly going down to my neck.
"Antony." I liked this.
"Hmm." He said In between kisses.
"Y-you." This has to end. "Your." It's not right.
"My what?" He looks into my eyes.
I let out a sigh before I speak, "Your girlfriend."

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