A/N-Yes my story did get inspired from StarSlightyToTheRight. I didnt think it would be so similar, but i will say that once the plot gets started you'll see its moving in a complete different direction. Thank for pointing that out for me Nypsy. I must say that i love reading your reviews Nypsy they always help me learn something new about my writing.

Chapter Two

Orihime awoke with a start. She was cold, freezing actually. Maybe that was because she was naked save for her sweater. "Eeep!" She pushed the sweater down covering her modesty. Her thighs felt sticky and moist. Orihime looked down curiously.

Instantly all the memories came flooding back it. She had been...violated last night. And the worst part of it was she had liked it! Orihime could recall the strange events that happened last night. Its was hot, she had checked the heat it had been off. And then..that man. She was certain it was that exact same man she saw in the book whose picture had disapeared. The red head sat up looking around the room wearily. The curtain was pushed a side and the sun light lit up the entire room.

Grey orbs flashed to all corners of the room. No one was here. But knew it was not a dream. She was certain it was not a dream, because the evidence was right there on thighs. Legs shaking she stood from the bed not bothering to put on her slippers her feet made little sound agianst the wood. It was not hot. It was regular room temperature.

Tunring the knob slowly she sneaked past it looking around the kitchen for any sign of an intruder. Nothing. She repressed a grin thinking about how silly she looked sneaking around her own apartment. Peaking around the wall she saw nothing out of the ordinary in the living room ethier. This was strange. She was postivily sure that, that strange man visted her yesterday and...she blushed. Did unspeakable things to her that made her body feel warm and like jelly. It was delicious boneless pleasure. Uncousiosly she bagan rubbing her thighs together.

How embarrassing. She was wet agian.

Blushing redder then a tamatoe her feet shuffled across the cream colored carpet and past the kitchen. She decided that a shower was in order, and probably another look at that book before she went to work. Smiling she hummed a tune as she grabbed her towel and soap. Chad and Tatsuki would be coming over after work was finished and she would have to pick up a few things from the supermarket. She paused thinking about what she was going to make. She knew Chad was into mexican food and Tatsuki did drop hints about tacos...Yes she decided. She would make tacos for dinner.

She just needed a some instructions because tacos were not in her range of cooking skills. What did you put in those things anyway?

'Sour cream uhh...Chad said thier was lettus in there too one time. And some green stuff. Yeah really chewy green-' The sight made her heart leap into her chest. And she swore she stopped breathing. Actually she was feeling light headed. A sigh escaped her lips, and then she inhaled. 'Breathe' a voice whispered into her ear. And she did. But that didnt stop the sight before her from shocking her. What was he doing?

Upon closer look she could tell now that it was the man yesterday. The man from the book. He looked up at her and she had to tighten the grip on her fluffey pink towel. His eyes were a shocking brown, his hair bright orange. But his eyes...Oh god. Was he seeing through her sweater? Her legs started to shake as he watched her quietly. It would seem nothing missed those eyes because she could see a ghost of a smile adore his lips. Clearly he was enjoying the view of her still stickey legs.

He was standing by the sink now fully turned around. His hands reaching behind him to rest upon the sink, and she could see the muscles in his arms bunch up. He was strong, and went through some intense training. He was shirtless and she was pretty sure she could wash her laundry on his abs. Swallowing her grey eyes shifted downward where a V formed into dark navey blue jeans. 'Oh my god.' She thought as he now openly smirked at her. He caught her checking him out. Wetting her lips with her tangue she watched the man cousiously. His gaze held curiosity and playfulness. But she could see underlying danger in them. He was not someone to take lightly.

Instantly her mind started to think of a plan. How fast could she back out the door and get to her phone in living room? She had to call Tatsuki..or Chad. Because she was certain when she bought this apartment she didnt buy this male with it. So "What are doing here?" It bubbled out her mouth. Like word vomit.

He didnt answer but his eye brows narrowed a little as if taking her question as an insult. Immediatly she wished she had asked more politly. But he had broken into her house, made it unbearably hot in her home, touched her in her sleep, and even took a shower it looks like. Finally his head tilted to the side as he pushed him self of the sink. His feet didnt move. "You called for me."

She blinked. She most certainly did not call for him. She tried agian. "How...how did you get out of that book?" Wrong question because he was walking towards her now. She moved back uncousiouly, and his brown eyes laced in irritation slightly. "You made me leave the book." He said still stalking forward. His muscles were tense as his long strides caught up with hers easily. "No..I didnt. I didnt do anything-"

"You opened the book did you not?"

"Hai, but-"

"You said my name did you not?"

"What is your name?"

Okay she didnt mean to make it sound so rude, but he kept cutting he off. He paused in his stalking as did she. And he looked at her as if she had grown two more heads. "Ichigo Kurosaki." He finally answered. And she notice warily that she was getting close to the wall. He was at the bathroom door leaning on the frame and she was mayne two feet away from the wall. "Thats not possible. My brother gave me that book and-"

"And told you not to open it correct?"

"Stop doing that."

"Doing what."

She ignored his retort as a teasing smile grace his lips.

"If you came out the book...Then why are you still here. In my apartment."

He shrugged.

"I must say, I rather do like it although the size is a tad bit small."

"What?"

"I said-"

"I heard what you said. And now im asking yo to leave my home Kurosaki-san."

He looked surpised for a moment.

"I can not."

"Yes you can. The door is right there."

He shook his head chuckling lightly, and although she knew she was two steos away from the wall she backed up to the wall further. Attempting be one with the wall. But his hand trapped her in a cage. His eyes looked hungry with lust and it was...It was getting so awfully hot agian. His breath ghosted across her cheek and she flinched. "I-it was you." His hot mouth closed over her pulse and she could swear she could hear her heart beat speed up dangerously. "It was me?" He questioned lightly between kisses.

She shivered these kisses were hitting her right on the bone. And she could feel nipples harden. 'Oh god...Hes not even touching me, but his lips are so...so warm.' She woudered what wasnt warm on this strange man. Because his temperature felt like he had a permanent fever. His long elegant fingers dance across her ribs and she arched. "K-kurosaki-san." She had forgotten all about the question she wanted to ask him. He ran his teeth across her throat lightly, and then he sucked it. Hard. "Hmm?" He answered through his work.

Oh how did she end up like this? She could swear she could hear Tatsukis motherly reprimend. 'Told you not to open the book Orihime.' Yeah thats what she would say. A gasp tore through her as sharp teeth bit playfully at her neck. But the preassure increased gradually brinking pain. She pushed him off her dropping the towel and citrus flavored soap. Backing up her hand to her throat. No blood...well not yet.

Her question tore through her. Her mouth moving at its own accord. "It was you! You made my room hot last night! You-"

He didnt move toward her but his eyes watched her carefully as if gauging if she would run off. "Yes. I control heat. Fire if you want to be exact."

"Stop fooling around. You...you have to go. Or else im going to call Tatsuki-chan."

"Tat-suki?" he tested the name on his tongue.

She nodded frantically. "Yes and shes a black belt in karate, and she'll kick your butt Kurosaki-san. So you better leave."

"I do not care if your friend was the worlds greatest figther. She is no match for a vampire. I assure you of that."

"Vampires do not exist."

"Is that what you humans think of us now? A mythical creature?"

"Vampires are mythical creatures."

His hand found his chin as he thought queitly. She backed up pointing to the door. "Leave." She ordered. And Ichigo laughed, "This Ichigo takes orders from no one. So had best get on with your shower woman or else you will be late for work." She ignored him fleeing to the living room. Her hand clusily picked up the phone and she didnt listen for the dail tone before hastily punching in the numbers. Holding the phone to her ear she watched Ichigo as he leaned agianst the kitchen table watching her under low lashes. Her thighs rubbed agianst each other as the temperature flared and her breathing came out in puffs.

No ringing was heard.

And her eyes watched Ichigo in disbeilief as the male held up the phone cord. Looking back down she noticed the the cord that usually connected the phone to the reciever was gone. "What...what happened?" She asked herself and looking back at the male she held the phone to her ear. He was juggling, if she would say, three perfectly shaped round balls of fire. The phone fell from her hand and she payed in no attention as it his the carpet and rolled under the couch. "Oh...Oh my."

He sighed before the fire disapated and he watched her reaction. "If you would have read the first page, you would have noticed Orihime that." He pushed himself of the counter suddenly apearing infront of her. "I am Ichigo Kurosaki. My element is fire. And I am The God of seduction. Any woman that opens that book I will be bound to for life living only to serve that woman and that woman only. I was sealed into that book to find a mate." His fingers squeezed her chin between her thumb and index finger. "And its you." He whispered before his lips covered hers dragging her into not only a kiss but a contract.

A.N- Have faith. I havent given up haha...Ahh well time to sit back and enjoy some hot coco.

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