I Can't Stop

I Can't Stop

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Adult content and cussing Warning!!!!! I'm not following all of the typical vampire characteristics!!! This version is unedited so there will be mistakes!!!! So enjoy!!! I kept wondering how the hell did I keep getting myself into such shenanigans. The answer had always been bright as day. HIM. His icy blue eyes kept luring me in like a kid at a candy store. His perfect porcelain skin was covered in tattoos. I enjoyed running my fingers through his jet black hair on a nightly basis. The boy was trouble with his nonchalant attitude and constant flirty jokes. I couldn't count on one hand how many times we had broken up. But yet I kept taking him back like a child that lost her puppy. All I wanted was to go to college to become a nurse, after all Winchesters College had the most prestige nursing program in the states. Little did I know more then half the college students were bloodsucking creatures, that planned meetings to destroy as well as take over the human race. Every since he met me he wasn't too fond of that idea. This is how it all started.
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"Like I said... you want me." I stepped towards the door and looked back. I'll be leaving now, you know staying the hell away from you like you "wanted" ". I turned around and looked at him. He stalked towards me angrily. I placed my hand on his hard muscular chest. "Try to forget me now." I smirked deciding to mess him up further. "I'm soaking wet, and you made that happen." I trailed my hand down his chest and reached into my short and touch my soaking p***y and pulled it out. I waved my finger in front of his face showing his the evidence. He grabbed my hand, stopping my movement. He looked me dead in eyes and stuck my finger in his mouth; he closed his eyes sucking my finger clean. He slowly took my finger out, his jaw clinching. And what he said, hit me right to my aching core. "You taste so fucking good. I could eat you all day and never get enough. Let me..fuck! So fucking delicious! I need more!" He dropped to his knees in front of me. Well shit just got real.

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