Destined

Chapter 11: Claiming the sleeping

Dante's P.O.V.

I round the corner to the club I see a drunk Bella and a very inebriated Onyx. I step out and immediately go to the girls. As soon as Onyx sees me she wiggles out of her friends grip and stumbles to me throwing her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. To say I wasn't turned on is an understatement. "See Bells, I told you he would come for me. You came for me I knew you liked me. Now lets go make that baby you want." She rambled in her drunk state. "As much as I would love to princess, I don't take advantage of girls in a drunken state." I replied. "Well then in that case just think of it as me taking advantage of you in your sober state." She retorted.

Once getting them in the car we told them that they were coming back to our house. We explained to them that we talked to the doctor and she was cleared for discharge. She seems very happy about that which only brighten my mood. The car ride home was extremely hard though. My little vixen was climbing over the front seat to try to get to me. Thank God I was not the one driving. It got to the point her friend Bella and I had to switch seats. Usually I would be all game on for my sexy wifey to straddle my cock and grind it as if she was trying to start a fire with that tight pussy of hers but I can't and won't take advantage of her even though she is testing my will power.

Once in the house I tried to take her to my room. Let's just say if she is this much fun in a drunken State I can only imagine how she's going to be sober. It took me two hours fighting her to keep her clothes on. Which is honestly a first for me usually I'm fighting to get the girls clothes off fast enough not the other way around. Another first is that she had me cuddle her. To tell you the truth it felt like heaven and I did not want to move once I got her in a comfortable position. I could spend forever like this.

Soon she fell asleep and I couldn't help myself but watch her. She was so beautiful. The way her eyelashes brushed across your cheek, or the way she giggled at something she was dreaming about it made my heart go into a frenzy. I wanted nothing more than her to be awake and sober I want to claim her. Every inch of her not just her body but her mind and her soul. I wanted her to be owned by me as I am owned by her. Every thought is about her but I wanted that with her. So here I am the vampire King of the house Valentine and I am swooning over a sleeping girl. While trying to figure out how exactly I can stake claim on someone who is sleeping like the Dead.

What have you done to me my precious kitten.