Chapter 14

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Miranda's pov

He just kept staring at his hands. Torn. Upset. I need to help him and I know just how to do it too. I walked over and grabbed his hand. He looked up meeting my eyes with dull cloudy red orange ones. "What?" "Come with me." I say. He stares at me for the longest time before standing up, worry in his eyes. We got back to our room and I give him a soft kiss. His body stiffens in surprise but his arms wrap around me and he kisses me harder, desperation in the kiss. I whisper his name and he holds me against the wall, breathing heavily and staring at me shocked. A soft smile tugged at him. His eyes turned a darker red. He captured me in yet another captivating kiss. I put my hands on his chest, the thin T-shirt not enough to keep the feeling from his skin. His body shuddered under my hands. "God what ya doin' to me baby?" I smile as we kiss. "You know I just can't stay away." He whispers, his hot ragged breathing on my neck. I knew if my heart still beat, it'd be beating out of my chest. His hands traveled up and down my body as my breathing got more and more ragged. 

*later*

"I'm so hungry." I whisper cuddling into his chest, still breathless. "Three days." He says. "Why do we do it like that?" I ask, tiredly looking up at the dark haired mysterious boy. "It's safer. Less likely for people to come after us." "But I'm hungry now." I whisper, holding my stomach. "Your blood lust still isn't controlled all the way yet, is it?" I don't know. I sit up and shrug. "Tell ya what?" He says holding my hands. I stare at him expectantly. Waiting. "Since you helped me just now I'll help you." "What are you gonna do?" He smiles and kisses me. "I'll be back, baby." Then he walks out. Wait... What's he gonna do?! 

Sorry it's so short.

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