Soul Mate

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I woke up with strong arms wrapped around me. At first I was happy to be wrapped and embraced in warmth, but then last nights memories came back. It felt like a freight train smashed into me, the fight, the sex, the mark on my neck.....

THE MARK ON MY NECK?! What the hell! Why was there a mark on my neck, I needed answers immediately or I was going to rip Daniel's head off right here, right now.

I slowly got out of bed and made my way towards a bathroom, I couldn't quite remember where they were but I was determined to find one. The one I found had a shower so I decided to use it. I ripped off the over sized shirt I was wearing and hopped in. I turned the water to its hottest temperature, the heat felt amazing on my body. I scrubbed every part of my body trying to wash off the scent of Daniel. I was not in the mood to smell like him at all.

When I got out I grabbed a towel and looked for a change of clothes and quickly kicked myself for not bringing a change of clothes with me. I would now have to walk in my room with Daniel sleeping, while I am naked. Great. Just freaking great! I stepped out of the bathroom and crept down the hall towards my room. I attempted to open the door quietly but I had to hold my towel up so it was like taking a balloon out of a room full of needles.

When I closed the door I tiptoed towards the closet. You know that old saying that says everything's louder when you're in a quiet room? Well imagine that only with a sleeping vampire.

When I reached the closet I closed the door quietly, did a little dance victory dance, and then picked out something to wear. I looked through the closet and found all these clothes for me but none of them were comfy, they were all dresses and dress clothes. I looked deeper in the closet and found some of Daniel's clothes, I rifled through them and found a pair of sweatpants. Now that's what I'm talking about! I slipped them on, they were way to big but I made them work. I put on one of his T-shirts and stepped outside of the closet to Daniel standing in front of me, a smirk on his face.

"I see you found clothes. My clothes."

I was getting ready to laugh my ass off when I noticed he wasn't wearing a shirt, or pants for that matter. He was just in boxers.

"They were the only ones that looked comfy." I stated plainly trying not to stare. It was extremely hard. Trust me.

As if the jack-ass read my mind he pushed up against me. "Is something wrong Luara?" Hell yes something is wrong, I wanted to shout at him, and it's you.

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