Stephen

☠Why Me💀

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Thankfully the traffic on the roads tonight wasn't too dreadful.

When I walked through the doorway of my condo I begin to liberate my tired, scrunched up feet from their deathtraps.

Laying my handbag down onto the sofa, I stretch out my aching feet as I walk towards my sanctuary.

The coolness of the tile bathroom floor feels absolutely soothing against my swollen toes.

I hobble over to the shower turning it on, and wait for the water to heat up to a desirable tempter, before undressing myself. 

Stephen is all I could think about tonight when I was on my date with Kane.

How his powerful lips took control over mine. I try to clear my thoughts but the water wasn't helping me wash the kiss away from earlier.

If anything, my thoughts of the pompous man were becoming more lucid by the minute.

I close my eyes and let the feel of the hot liquid beating against my skin overtake me.

And imagined the warmth of my hands roaming across my body being his seductive touch.

"Stephen why? Why are you torturing me like this?" She whispered?

Gliding my fingertips across my bottom lip. I wanted to feel his lips pressed against mine again. I wanted this man to consume every inch of my body.

My other hand begins to skim around my inner thigh moving closer towards my building heat.

When I realized what I was doing, I seized, jerking my hand away.

"Oh, God. What's happening to me?" Then it hit me, the kiss! You dirty, little sneaky...You used your freaking vampire juju on me!

Stephen, if you think I'm going to sit around here quietly and let you play your stupid little vampire mind games on me.

I'm not some defenseless woman, without a freaking single brain-cell in her head!" I spatting out, as I lean my body up against the shower wall for support.

Feeling like my shower was shot to hell now, I decided to get out.

Fuming over his sneaky attempt to cloak my thoughts. "How dare he, think he can play with my mind so freely."

I grasp onto the white oversize towel from the glass shower door, cocooning my face in its warmth for a few minutes before drying the moisture off my body.

Placing the soft cotton cloth over my wet head, I let the words flow out of my mouth in a deep, almost mockingly voice.

"I'm a hot, sexy, stupid vampire. I like to play my mind games on women. I want your beautiful body Grace because your different from the other's."  

I just removed the towel from my head, when my breath hitches in the back of my throat in utter shock from the tall intruder watching me in my bathroom.

He stands there without any movement, just observing me with his hypnotic blue stair.

My nerves starts to get the better of me the longer he held me in his magic orbs.

My hands began to tremble, carelessly letting the towel slip from out of my fingertips down to the tile floor, revealing my full nakedness to him.

The mortified look plastered on my face said it all when his eyes start to scan over my naked body.

I couldn't believe it. I looked like I'd just hoarded down a large Canadian bacon pizza all by myself, plus a whole cheesecake for dessert. 'I'm screwed!'