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She was lying in bed and suddenly there he was, the man in red, it was almost like she had conjured him up with her thoughts.
He knelt on the bed and slowly moved his body over hers, bracing his arms on either side of her so he wasn't yet touching,
his mouth slowly descended down to her neck, their eyes locked together, then suddenly she felt his breath on the side of her neck his tongue inched out and he slowly licked her going down at an agonizingly slow speed, down he moved until he reached the valley between her breasts.
Her breath hitched on a moan as his tongue moved slowly over circling her nipple, he looked up and smiled opened his mouth and said "beep beep beep beep beep."

She blinked and thought 'what the fuck' then as she went to ask him what the hell he was doing he disappeared but still the sound remained beep beep beep beep it was next to her now, she rolled over to see what it was and
BANG.

Ella woke up in pain and wondered how the hell she managed to fall out of a bed she had been sleeping in for over a month now. All she could hear was a beeping going on in her head, suddenly she realised it wasn't in her head, it was that damn alarm clock she had been meaning to destroy for weeks now.

She groaned remembering how the bastard had woken her up from a damn good dream about a very sexy vampire and decided death was to good for the alarm clock.
She lay on the hard floor trying to will away the annoyance of both a headache (thanks to falling out of bed) and the throb of desire (thanks to the dream) after cursing the clock, the bed, the floor and just about everything else she could think of she sighed and got up, turned off the alarm and went to the bathroom thinking of all the things she would dearly love to do to the clock 'it's like one of those damned annoying relatives who always manages to call just when your sitting down to dinner' she thought.
"Curse all alarm clocks!" She shouted and felt much better, after hopping in the shower then brushing her teeth she walked out of the bathroom and wondered what she was going to wear to work, not that it really mattered when she was paid for taking off her clothes, but damn it all she liked to look pretty.

Ella sighed and put on her basic jeans and a T, walked onto her balcony lit up a cigarette and sighed again
"Damn you Salazar, damn you." she muttered, before stubbing out her smoke and leaving for work.

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Ella was skipping home after work thinking that all in all it hadn't been a bad night she only had to give a lap dance to two seedy old men, had gotten felt up twice and propositioned once, yes in her mind a good nights work, she only had to give three people a taste of the back of her hand (the two men with the busy fingers and the one wannabe player) but hell she loved her job so it was worth it.

As she was skipping she decided to hum a bit then stopped suddenly with the creepiest feeling something was watching her 'no not watching' she thought 'stalking.' She looked around her and realised that like the annoyingly busty and slutty chick in the horror movies, (you know the one who hears a strange noise and walks outside in nothing but a bath robe after hearing that a mad killer is on the loose, and then walks into the creepy woods shouting "hello is anyone out there?" And your screaming "BEHIND YOU, YOU STUPID BITCH!") Like that chick she had walked onto a dark street with no one that she could see about and to top it off there was fog "shit" she muttered softly and then tried to remember if it was better to run or stay where she was, she looked left then right muttered "shit" once more, sighed and began to run, all the while muttering "shit" over and over again like a prayer.

Ella heard a noise behind her and turned her head to see what it was, when she saw nothing there she turned again to look in front of herself just in time to watch herself run head long into a pole SMACK, as she lay on the ground her litany of "shit" turned into one of "ow" and damned if she didn't see stars, she blinked a couple of times and realised that yes she could see stars because, adurr, it was night time and she was on her back on the ground, suddenly she remembered what the fuck she was doing before she hit that pole (which by the way jumped out at her from no where) she was starting to think all the inanimate objects in England had some sort of conspiracy against her, it was easier to accept that then the truth that she was just a spazz, she got up suddenly and gritted her teeth against the dizziness and nausea and started to run again.

She turned the corner on what she hoped was her street (stupid sense of direction. She had one, sometimes she just chooses to take the scenic route, without planning to, or wanting to, but that was beside the point,) she looked around and realised that she must have decided on the scenic route cause she sure as shit didn't know where she was, she looked up and wondered what the hell she was going to do because that feeling of being stalked was getting stronger.

She took a deep breath and started to pray that whatever was toying with her was human, she could cope with human, anything else and well she'd be worm food. She looked around and wondered what to do try to get help off of someone or keep running. As she was pondering this difficult question she felt something grab her ankles, her eyes widened and she looked slowly down only to see a pair of red eyes looking back at her.

Ella was quite proud of the fact that she didn't scream, unfortunately what she did was squeal like a piglet and then the world went black.

SORRY CAN'T ADD ANY MORE IT'S 4:30am IN AUSSIELAND AND I'M BUGGERED.

PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK AND WHETHER OR NOT I SHOULD CONTINUE.