So we were at Circle Daybreak, much to Morgeads displeasure. It wasn't that he was finding it hard to fit in, hell no! It was the fact that we were hauled up here in the mansion. We loved our space almost as much as we loved each other, and here at the mansion-as huge as it is… there isn't that much room when you have seven other soulmate couples living with you.

I felt Morgead enter the room before he'd even opened the door, that's the thing about having a past enemy/best friend as your soul mate, you know everything about them. I can anticipate how long it would take him to run up the stairs, into our shared bedroom, grab his jacket, and run back downstairs to meet me by the front door and get it exactly right. Although the soulmate principle has added other advantages, for instance: I can get inside Morgead's mind even though I haven't been able to get inside anybody's head since I stopped drinking blood.

Morgead came and sat beside me- holding out his arms, I leant into them and rested my head against his shoulder, sighing as I did so.

"what's the matter Jez?" he asked in a gentle voice.

"bored of being stuck in this place." I looked up into his blazing green eyes and I saw a glimpse of my old Morgead, who would have jumped to do something he wasn't supposed to.

"what's stopping us?"

I knew it. That's the thing about Morgead, he always trusts that I'm safe without him, being a wildpower and all.

He flashed me a cheeky grin and pulled me to the doorway.

"Where you two off?" I heard someone yell after us, but we were already out of the door and sprinting to the garages which heald our most prise possessions… our bikes.

I revved up my bike and looked at Morgead who was pulling on his helmet "Where to Morgy?"

"Follow me Jezabel!" he grinned and flicked his visor down and sped onto the street, I followed.

You'll love this place Morgead whispered in my mind, I threw him a smile in his head.

We stopped beside a lake I didn't recognise, throwing a hasty look around for danger I stepped off my bike.

"Don't worry" he said "There's nothing dangerous here."

"Just checking," but I trusted him and instantly felt the tightness of my stomach go away, relaxing.

"I want you to drink from me," Morgead rushed in a quick breath. I instantly felt the not in my stomach tighten again.

"I can't," I wanted it so much that it frightened me, I desired more than anything to taste his blood again- rich with power and strength, and most of all Morgead. "I can't." I whispered again.

Suddenly Morgead was there wrapping his arms around me hushing me. "Jez it's what I want."

I knew I should explain to Morgead that I wanted it more than anything right now, that I was afraid that f I stated I wouldn't be able to stop again, but I didn't. I leaned into him and strained my mouth towards his neck. He bent down for me and suddenly we fell towards the ground- Morgead landing on his back and me on top of him. Surely one taste wouldn't do any harm, it was Morgead, my soulmate, its meant to be like this.

"I love you," I told him, his smile was spectacular.

"I thought you'd shout at me for even suggesting that you drink from me," his expression was honest…was I really that bad?

"I don't shout at people I love," I whispered inching m lips down toward his.

"no? You shout at me quite a lot actually," he joked.

Hen he twisted beneath me and rolled us over so that I was underneath him. "now.." he whispered leaning down and placing his lips on mine.

I felt a raw burst of passion come from both of us and put my hands behind his head entwining them in his hair. His hands moved slowly down my neck, shoulders and rested on the small of my back pressing me to him. I can't remember the last time we were so together as this, living with a house full of soulmate it was hard to be yourself, especially as me and Morgead aren't the 'make out in public' type. I loved the feel of his hands on my bare skin, the sleeveless blouse I was wearing gave me no protection from him. When we stopped kissing we were both breathing hard. We hadn't had sex yet and I knew that when we did it would be 5 times better than just kissing, but I wanted it to be the right moment. I didn't want it to happen just anywhere, but I also didn't want to wait till our honeymoon. I realised that I did want to drink from him, just as much as he wanted me to.

"come closer" I whispered, pulling his head and neck towards my mouth. "you sure you want this?"

He was breathing harder now " yes" he barely said.

I felt my canines extending and my jaw ached, I licked his neck once before sinking my teeth into his throat. I moaned in pleasure as his exotic blood touched my tongue, and drank heavily.

….

Jez bit me hard, but I didn't feel pain, all I felt was Jez and how much I needed her. She moaned in pleasure at the taste of my blood and we were falling into each others minds, the silver cord humming. Her mind used to be full of locked doors, now they were all open and ready to explore. I knew that she had been thinking about sex, but I as like her. I wanted it to be some place special, I definitely didn't want it to be in the daybreak headquarters with half the mansion listening in. It's a good thing I have a lake shore shale, having sex for the first time with Jez will be a big deal and we both want it to be perfect.

I want it to be perfect too, where's the shale?

Jez's message made me jump, but I couldn't help grinning. I felt Jez's mouth lift off my neck and the connection faded a little.

Answering her question I took her hand and said "do you want to see?"