I was reluctant to leave her again. How she came to do this type of work is beyond me, and that makes me want to know about her past more. She was so beautiful; elegant, so graceful....... I can't find enough words to describe the rare beauty I saw earler on stage. There was a mixture of emotions flooding through me at that moment: pride, admiration, jealousy, and of course, anger. What right do those rascals have to grope or even look at my girl? The sickening stares from perverts and pedophiles....... How can she withstand them? Is she a whore? Just that thought makes me feel like two hands driving into my ribcage and squeezing my beating heart. NO, I am not going to jump to conclusions without giving her the chance to open up to me.I am Cameron Forre, my mate will never be a prostitute. Even if she was........ WHICH i am pretty sure she isn't, I will never give her up. I will change her.
Thinking back to when I saw her on stage, I growl with the feeling of pure jealousy coursing through me. Hmm, it seems that now I have her in my life, I feel jealousy often. I guess it's a common reaction for a vampire to their beloved. Her dancing brought out the allure of her body and her distinct assets to the spotlight. It almost killed me to see her on display, and hear the horny males rave on about her, yet not being able to step in. I don't know what I want to do more, kill every single male there is, or shield my Lexy from the world. I want to do both, but I don't think she will appreciate my possesive moves. It was worth it though, to be able to see her, and touch her. God, does she have the softest, silkiest skin ever. Just thinking back makes me hunger for her, and not just sexually either. I just know her blood will taste of the essence of roses with a tinge of blueberries. Oh, does that make me hunger. It was good that I left when I did. I would have bitten her if I could, and damn would that have ruined everything. I smirked, remembering her stutters. Seems she is just as affected by me as I am to her. I can probably use this to my advantage whenever I can.
I just hope I get to see her soon.
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Going to the library seems like a boring thing to do, doesn't it? Well, apparently not for me, given that I have been observing her for two days, and she spends most of her time here. Stalkerish I know, (Is that even a word?) but I can't help my nature of wanting to be near her.
"Did the prince eventually get the princess to love him?" I hear a girly voice through the glass doors of the children's corner. I scoff. I have always hated fairy tales. They are just out to make innocent children believe in the 'happily ever after' shit. However, the reply catches me off guard.
"Of course sweetheart. The prince shows her too much care and tenderness, too much love, to continue to reject him." She has that far away look plastered on her face, a smile tugging at her lips. What is she thinking?
"Miss Alex? Have you met your prince?"
"No........ But I can't wait to find him." Where is that feisty; confident girl I call my mate? I can't help but wish she shows me this side of her. Her soft velvet voice charms all my insides, my jeans getting tight at the front.
I step forward.
"Miss Alex?" I call out, amused by the name.
Her head snaps to my direction, immediately demolishing her calm demure.
"What? Why are YOU here?" She says it with so much vemon I almost take a step back. I shake the feeling of pure hurt off and plaster a drool worthy smirk across my face.
"Hello little ones. Have you been enjoying your storytelling time??" I ask the kids, ignoring her questions. I hear an annoyed huff and internally smiles. She is just too cute when she is riled up. Oh, can she be riled up easily. A chorus of 'yes' come from the children and I give them a charming smile.
"Alright my darlings, our little story-time has come to an end, sadly, but there's still tomorrow. Now hurry along back to your parents before they worry." She talks to them in a warm voice and I envy the children for being on the end of her sweet affection. She walks by me with her head held high, and that makes me laugh. I will never be sick of her feisty personality. I follow her when she walks into a secluded area. "What?" She all but snaps at me. Awww, She is adorable.
"Sweetie, If you are in love with me, just say so." She scowls, face going beetroot.
"Look, I don't want you invading my life. I have enough things going on and you are not on my list. I am not wasting my time and life on some pointless romance shit, especially with you!" Trust me, what she says hurt.
"Oh, you love me. How can anyone not? No girl ever rejects this for long." I gesture towards my muscled abdomen seeming desperate for her approval. She gives me another death glare and rolls her eyes.
Just as she is about to sashay away, I place my hands on her hips and lean towards her ear. She stiffens and I hear her heart rate picking up, triple time. Thank you for bursting my ego, Sweetheart. I love you too. Dropping my smirk I whisper," Please Alexandra, I just want to get to know you and maybe, be friends?" And much more. I want to cherish and love you however I can Alex......
She turns to me, body relaxing but still not releasing me from the glare.
"If I say yes, will you leave me alone?"
"But how can I leave you alone if I am going to get to know you?"
"Ugh! Why are you so infuriating?"
"Sorry to break it to you but....... I am never leaving you alone." I smirk. I can feel the contentment radiating off her body. She can act all she wants, but she will never be able to hide what she was truly feeling. Did I forget to mention that because our mate bond is getting stronger, I can feel what she is feeling? Sorry.
"Let me think about it... How about.... no! Gosh, just leave me alone already. You want to be friends? First you gotta prove yourself worthy. How, I don't know, I don't care. Until then, expect no response from me." She tries to act tough, but looking into her eyes, I can see she's regretting it as she says. With that, she breaks free from my hold and makes a quick getaway.
I shake my head, amused. Even at the best of times, she can still be so headstrong. Well, sorry to burst your bubble sweetheart, but I love a challenge, especially involving you. She asks for me to prove myself worthy, I'll show her I can do it and more. Lucky for me, I'm observant, and I know just the perfect plan to get her attention.
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