A/n: OMG! how long it has been peoples! I'm truly very sorry for the very late update but I've had a serious case of writers block and a bunch of other stuff going on.

I'd like to thank the reviewers of chapter nine for their support: kaigirl116, kittykat6625, PossumNinja & Asia. :)

(No own Marko, Sam, Santa Carla or the Frog brothers, everything else is mine!)

This chapter gets a little steamy just to give you a heads up, but its not bad.

Trixie

Chapter Ten: Set my Soul Alive

The club was packed with people. Of course, that wasn't surprising, it was a club after all, and music blasted out from speakers all around and Jamie led her deeper into the club and onto the dance floor as the song Sexyback came on.

Jamie took the lead, break dancing and Trixie copied him step for step laughing. He was actually really good at dancing to her surprise, and soon he went off to get them drinks and she rolled her eyes when she saw him talking to a pretty brunette girl.

"May I have this dance?" looking beside her Trixie found Marko, staring at her with his pretty green eyes and an impish smile that made her practically swoon.

"Marko!...hi! And of course," she said smiling back.

The song Dirty Dancer came on and they danced quick cha-cha steps and Trixie twisted her hips, this way and that and shimmied, laughing happily as Marko twirled her.

As the song changed, Did it on 'Em came on and Marko pulled her close to him, bringing her arms to rest loosely on his shoulders as his arms lightly encircled her waist. Trixie's heart practically leapt in her throat and she tensed when he rolled his hips into hers.

Sensing her nervousness, Marko chose that moment to slip inside her mind and give her reassurance smashing her uneasiness.

Trixie slowly but surly calmed, gathering herself and remembering it was only a dance, she did the same as Marko, bringing her hips to almost meet his in a smooth movement and he did it again, lightly bumping her hip innocently… but it set her on fire.

Oooh boy, she thought as he locked gazes with her, the look in his eyes dark and alluring.

As she started to feel the music more, she moved closer to him, swaying with the music in a slow, erotic way, her eyes still locked with his.

Marko's hands lightly went up and down from her waist to her hips, practically making her eyes roll back into her head. She turned in his embrace, keeping her arms around his neck; laying her head on his shoulder and backing into him, slowly grinding against his front in feather light touches.

Trixie couldn't help a small, barely detected moan as Marko's hands ran about her stomach and up under her breasts, grazing them.

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He smiled as he held her, could smell her blood getting hotter, could feel it, and could smell her body wanting him. He wanted to feed off her, and when she gave the tiniest hint of a moan he wanted to rip off her clothes and fuck so her hard she begged him to stop.

But he didn't.

She was special, a one of a kind human; one that will never have another to match. And he wasn't going to kill that uniqueness yet. Not until he figured out his strong obsession with her.

Sure he had gotten attached to girls before, became intrigued by them, got bored then killed them, but he never felt like this. This girl was different, he felt as if he could never get bored just by watching her, and he had been watching her. Every night he did, he would follow her everywhere, even to where she lived, but of course she didn't know that.

As she turned again in his arms to face him as they danced, her blue eyes stared into his and he felt another urge to fuck her right in the middle of the club.

In fact, he thought to himself, as a wicked thought came to his mind, I might just do that.

Still keeping eye contact, Marko let one hand slip from her waist and come up to stroke her cheek softly, causing her to close her eyes and lean against him. Slipping into her mind once again so she wouldn't panic, he made her even more relaxed.

Smiling, he ran a finger down her jaw and slowly traced a trail down her neck to the rise of her breasts, just grazing the top of them as he had done with the bottom.

He could hear her breath hitch, and he hooked a finger under her chin and tipped her head upward before bringing his lips to hers in a teasing, short kiss. But she wanted more, and he grinned when she tugged his hair bringing his head down to hers to kiss him fully.

And he kissed her back, it was a hard kiss full of passion and lust and Marko slowly slid his hands down to rest on either side of her buttocks before lightly squeezing making her arch against him with a groan and he took the chance to slip his tongue into her mouth and taste her. And oh was she good.

Trixie grabbed his shoulders, jumping up to wrap her legs around his waist and grind hard against him, forcing a low growl out of him.

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She didn't know why she was doing what she was doing, as his hands caressed her in the middle of the dancing crowd who didn't seem to notice them.

All Trixie knew was that she liked it, and a tight bunch in her abdomen caused her to grind against his hips, gasping when she rubbed against the bulge in his pants. It felt so good, when she did that, and so she did it again and again.

Grant it, she knew this was part of a sex act and on a normal day she would be appalled at herself but tonight she didn't care, she wanted it.

And when Marko thrust up against her, she gasped in pleasure and leaned back a little as he gently kissed and sucked her neck.

She could hear a few laughs from the people around them and some snide comments as they watched her and Marko but she didn't care.

Then just like that, she fell to the floor. hard.

Looking up she saw Marko glaring at someone in a dark rage and she blinked, was he actually snarling? Turning around to where he was looking, her eyes widened to saucers as she spotted Jamie, looking ready to kill someone.

"Trixie, get up and come with me." He said in a chipped, hard voice.

Without a single thought, the blonde scrambled to her feet and moved quickly to her cousin, who took her hand in his.

Still glaring at Marko, Jamie curled his lip up, "Touch her, talk to her, see her, and you're dead. We don't like your kind here."

Trixie gazed at Jamie with wide eyes, her mind finally starting to clear the rest of the lust that had hung in her head like a thick fog; she had never seen him so angry.

Looking back at Marko, a chill went up her spine at the look he was giving her cousin, Marko didn't reply, didn't move just glared and it was one of pure hatred.

After a moment more, Jamie started to lead her through the crowds for the exit, Trixie following behind him silently. When they reached the exit, she couldn't help but turn and look back, feeling a set of eyes on her.

She spotted him, now leaned up against a black pillar and watching her like a hawk with its prey.

They locked eyes once more and before the door shut behind her, she saw him give her a sly grin.

A/N

I hope this was to ya'll's liking! Marko was getting a little too fresh wasn't he? please review! it helps me write quicker! :) Jessie