"Come in" Oh, the first time I had heard someone speak all day. I was simultaneously relieved and terrified. It was a man's voice, deep and sexy. I swallowed the pooling saliva in my mouth and reached for the handle. Inside the room was dimly lit as the only source of light was coming from the moonlight outside, even then I could hardly see anything, I turned the corner cautiously as I had never been more afraid of searching for something in my whole life.

The second room took up the rest of the top floor. A large fire blazed from the far left wall only slightly lighting the room. My eyes glazed over my surroundings for whatever reason I was here and then I saw it. A figure. A man sat on a single chair in front of the gigantic windows that occupied most of the far wall. He didn't move, I presumed he had seen me as from what I could make out he was staring in my direction. The only thing I could see about him was his outline; medium build, broad shoulders and short, thick hair.

"Hello?" was all I could manage. If anyone could ever die from excessive tension I would have been on the floor in a second. "Umm... the note said for me to be up here at nine. I don't know whether you're..."

"Silence" As he said that my heart skipped a few beats. "Come closer" I did as he told me, for the next week I had to do everything I was told even if my legs didn't want to move I would have had to throw myself across the room. I walked slowly and positioned myself a few feet away from him, out of the corner of my eye I saw what could have been the biggest four poster bed I had ever seen. The panic that I thought was the most I could feel earlier had now multiplied several times. I looked back at him, he still hadn't moved. I waited, trying to make out his face, to see if I did in fact know him but my search was to no avail, he was a complete shadow, black as night.

"Closer" how much closer could we get. I stood in front of him so our legs were slightly touching. I had to stop myself from fainting as this was scaring the hell out of me. He rose to his feet so that we were barely an inch away. He was tall and had a nice body although I still couldn't see his face. His left hand came up and rested on my hip, his other hand reached my face and slowly moved a piece of hair dangling on my cheek. I tilted my head up slightly and met two of the most beautiful topaz eyes staring right back at me, right then I was sure we had never met. He smelt so nice I just leaned in to him on instinct. His left hand was now resting on the small of my back and I could feel his warm breath along my jaw. His soft, smooth lips traced the contours of my neck. He pulled me closer and I felt our body's mould together so that not a particle of air could pass between us. In that moment all of my fear and worry drained out of me as if he had sucked it all out of my neck. He loosened his grip but kept hold of me. I felt almost light-headed and within ten seconds I was out like a light.

Epov

She lay there limp in my arms. Damn it! Why had I done that, no more than five minutes in the same room as her and I had lost control, god she tasted good, that's partly why I drank more of her than I should have. I lay her on my bed, hopefully she wouldn't remember this in the morning. She looked so peaceful and calm. I grimaced at the two red puncture wounds now residing in her soft white neck. God I was such a selfish beast. She had to leave, for both our sakes.

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