Just a little Caius/Bella drabble for a reviewer on Moving Obstacles that I can't remember xD
You know who you are! LOL. :)
Enjoy!
His chalky white hands wrapped around her slender neck.
Her pulse jumped at his icy touch.
He pressed his lips to her throat, and instead of biting into it, kissed it. He could feel, hear, and smell the luscious blood flow underneath the silky membrane, but he did he want to risk her? Risk not breathing in this decadent scent for the rest of eternity?
No. No, of course not.
Bella was scared. Terribly scared. She knew that he was in with love her – no, infatuated was the better word. This monster surely couldn't know love. And if he did, it was a twisted, sick kind of obsession that made the girl want to crawl under a rock and hide.
Caius didn't love her. He never did and he never would.
Yet her screams still rang in his ears for all the years to come since the day he killed her.