Evangeline
"Ok, I do now. Just don't do that again." He raised an eyebrow and gave me a smirk.
"Don't do what? This?" He asked, before biting into my wrist again. I hissed and thought to pull my wrist back. I figured if I did then he would take not just my blood, but my flesh with him. He pulled back and gave me another smirk, licking his lips. The look he had on his face seemed of pure bliss, which partially confused me.
Dracula
Her blood tasted so sweet; I was so concerned with her believing me, I didn't notice the taste. It tasted so sweet, like the sweetest chocolate in the globe. It left me wanting more and I had a thought to take more from her. She seemed to enjoy it, or perhaps that was the aftereffects of what I did before. More than likely. I decided to try the other method, which I actually enjoyed as well. I ran my hands up and down on her arms, while leaning forward to run my nose along her neck. The temptation to lift my head and bite down was quite strong, but I resisted. My curiosity about this girl overrode my instincts. I heard a sharp intake of breath and decided to see how much she could take before giving in. I let my tongue escape and proceeded to lick a path on her neck. I stopped to see her face and her eyes were closed, her breathing increased.
I smirked and continued before she could see my face. Soon, she grabbed onto my head, forcefully keeping me close to her neck. I inwardly chuckled at her; she apparently forgot that I was a vampire. Ironic, isn't it? I stopped and removed her hands from my head, receiving a moan of protest from her. I couldn't help but let a large smirk grace my face. Her head was tilted back with her eyes closed and her hair free to flow behind her. She returned to her senses a few moments later and she glared at me.
"Yes that! Both of them! Don't do it again!" she demanded, giving me a death glare. I chuckled while I rose to stand in front of her.
"Why ever not? You seemed to enjoy both of them." I told her, before summoning a servant.
"Prepare a bath for her and find her better clothes. Bring her to me in the entrance hall when you're finished." I heard her scoff and knew she would complain.
"What's wrong with what I'm wearing? It's clean!" she protested.
"It smells of death and decay, which in turn would make your skin smell the same. That is why." She glared at my back as I walked out the door. This is going to be fun…
Evangeline
I grudgingly took a bath and wrapped the towel around me as I went in search of the clothes that were supposed to be brought to me. I found them on the bed and I was in complete shock. Upon the bed lay a crimson gown with black lace embroidered in the end of the skirt; it gave off an aura of royalty and nobility. It was simply too much for me to wear; I don't wear things like this!
"I suggest you put it on or the master will make you walk around with nothing on." I jumped in surprise. The servant had entered without me noticing and was watching me expectantly. She expected me to put on the gown now or she was waiting to help me put it on. I was able to put on the gown, with a little help from the servant whose name I learned was Nicole. She had been serving Dracula for more than two hundred years now and was his most trusted servant.
"Nicole, does he normally do this for all his 'guests'?" I asked her. We had begun our walk down to the entrance hall.
"No, the master normally does not give his guests that room. They normally get another of the guest rooms. The room the master gave you is his favorite room. If you noticed, it contains many of his instruments and it has the best view."
"Perhaps the master is fond of you? That would be the only reason why I could think he would give you that room." What the world? Fond of me? I wonder…
"Master, the mistress is bathed and clothed. Is there anything else you need?" Nicole asked as we reached the top of the entrance stairs. The Count turned to face us and his eyes widen considerably. I don't look that good, do I?
A/N: Chapter 3! YAY!! Tell me what you think in a review!