She left without a word. Swaying her hips as she went. I wanted to kill the little witch! I was so angry and I showed it. I told everyone to never let her in again. I did not wish to see her again. Or I do not know what I would do.
I went for a walk to calm down but the more I walked the more I was angry. The nerve of her, who did she think she was? Maybe no man wants her and that is why she wants mine. But it will be over my dead body for her to have my man. All I could see was her dirty hands on my husband.
I could have seen it if he was coming on to her. But he was telling her no and trying to get her off of him. This had to be a woman that did not know the meaning of no! I would teach her if I had to. Maybe I would take her out and find her a man. That would be funny. Then let another woman have a go at him.
That would make her think before going after someone's husband. Or would it stop her? Any way I had to stop thinking about her. I got home and cleaned the house and took a shower. Changed clothes and waited for my King to come home. I had dinner in the oven and I was ready for him.
I had my hair down and his favorite dress on. The bed was ready with roses. A bath would be waiting. When we were finished with dinner, we would have a room full of fun the whole night long. I know what my love needs and wants and I will give it all to him. My one and only Vampire Lover.
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Vampire Love
PoetryVampires in the dark. Going for their prey. Ready for the skill. Then loves comes along. My vampire lover gives me his heart, body, and soul. Gives me his all. I am proud of my vampire lover.
