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Rihanna L
Guest
Wanting
I lay there, heated like an oven, shooting unnerving pain through my
veins as I heavily in and exhaled. Something tried to pull me towards him like a magnet,
but the chains held me back, but didn’t break the force. I closed my eyes, but then kept
them open, unwilling to not look at him. His presence seeped through me. His neck,
moist. His lips, full and red. Agony ripped through me and ripened the hunger for his
blood. My love for him was strong, but his scent was stronger. I longed for his flesh, his
lips pressed against mine. His scent filled my lungs. My eyes were blood shot. My body ,
wet and trembling. I am a vampire. I am a killer. Deadly in love with my victim.
I lay there, heated like an oven, shooting unnerving pain through my
veins as I heavily in and exhaled. Something tried to pull me towards him like a magnet,
but the chains held me back, but didn’t break the force. I closed my eyes, but then kept
them open, unwilling to not look at him. His presence seeped through me. His neck,
moist. His lips, full and red. Agony ripped through me and ripened the hunger for his
blood. My love for him was strong, but his scent was stronger. I longed for his flesh, his
lips pressed against mine. His scent filled my lungs. My eyes were blood shot. My body ,
wet and trembling. I am a vampire. I am a killer. Deadly in love with my victim.