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I'm trapped inside my body and I don't know where I am. The voices that I heard before are long gone and now there's only darkness.
I don't know how long I've been lying here but suddenly I feel a presence beside me. I feel someone lean over me and I feel someone brush their lips against mine. I feel him trace his lips across my cheek to my ear and gently pull my earlobe into the hot cavern of his mouth. If I could've I would've sighed with pleasure. As if reading my thoughts I hear him sigh in my ear before he traces openmouthed kisses down my neck. When he reaches the vein in my neck I hear him inhale deeply, as if he's savoring my scent.
"I miss you, Rose. Come back to me."

This is my version of Sleeping Beauty. I've added a touch of fang to it - I hope you enjoyAll Rights Reserved

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