"Come here, kitten." The nickname he used on me always got to me, his piercing blue eyes stared into my own. They were lust blown and full of desire... desire for me. The fact he desired me sent my arousal through the the roof. I followed his order...
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Xavier's POV:
When she was asleep, I was able to take over and buy her clothes. She needed more clothes then what she had on which was a loose shirt and leggings, and as much as I didn't like it because it was an invasion of her privacy, I stripped her of her clothes and washed her down with a warm wash cloth. I wasn't worried about her waking up because she would have been exhausted from Jasper invading her thoughts so violently.
I swallowed heavily as my hands ran over her body with the wash cloth, she had beautiful tan skin and it was smooth and warm. Jasper has always liked to be able to feel the warmth of the sun beaming down on him again and for it not to hurt, he couldn't hide that one. Me, on the other hand, was created when Jasper had been turned into a vampire all those years ago. I was his other, the exact same as him in everything, except I was the monstrous vampire. Oh, how the tables have turned! Now he's the monster and I'm more human than ever.
Jasper was silently watching me take care of her, just watching her calm face and my hands run down her body gently to wipe down any dirt left on her. For the first time in a long time, he wasn't growling me when I wanted to take over.
When Jasper had his emotions on, people couldn't tell the difference between us, we were so alike! We would often switch to see how long it would take them to notice.
I got ready myself after washing Klaire down and got dressed in an all black suit, today was a meeting with the other lords about the issue of werewolves trying to overrule us. They would never and I'd make sure of it.
Jasper suddenly overtook then and cleared his throat as he noticed Klaire starting to wake from her day slumber. As she stirred awake and tucked the blanket under her chin, she let out a quiet whimper and we practically melted at the sound.
Her eyes popped open then and she looked around the room before they fell on Jasper. The wheels turned in her head as all the memories from the previous day crashed down on her; she felt humiliated that she gave in so easily, but there was nothing no human could do to prevent his power over them, he was just too strong.
She wondered why she gave in so easily and Jasper spoke. "Because I made you." Yeah no shit you did, Jasper! He couldn't just let this human learn to like us normally, could he? He had to go and invade her mind and make her suffer! "I had to make a good first impression." He winked as he finished doing up the buttons to the suit.
"You made me kiss you?" Her soft and angelic voice said and I almost forgot how amazing it sounded. "Why would you do that?" Tears welled in her eyes and a pang of hurt shot through Jasper's body but he shook it off like he always does.
His hands fell beside him and he moved to the mirror to do a once-over and looked back at Klaire through it. "It's simple kitten, it's a taste of what's to come until you die. You passed out because I wanted to search every single part of your mind, and as a result of being so weak, you passed out. Now..." I growled at him lowly when he said she was weak.
