Life Force

The taste of her blood touched his lips and he knew that he would never taste anything so perfect ever again. He licked at the coppery substance that was laced with a hint of honey and took in the very essence of her being. She was perfect: sexy, warm, and sweet. He couldn't hide his feelings for her any longer and broke from his kiss with her throat to whisper his love words into her ear.

"You are my life force," he whispered to her. She murmured back a reply which he caught with his lips, determined never to let any part of her go. They sank into oblivion as he drained her veins. "I'll never forget you," he whispered gently, laying her back onto the silky white sheets. "Not as long as I live." With that he settled back to watch the last embers of her life force leave her body, her wide dark eyes staring into the starlit sky. He hated himself, the wretched evil thing that he was. She had finally confessed her love to him and he had killed her. Of course that was the only option. With a sigh he left her body and went to find solace in the only other vampire in New Jersey, James Wilson.