Thanks for all those that reviewed my word on Demona. I really do think her
and Marcus go well together. I shall now get started.
She awoke to what she thought was morning and sat up in the bed. She noticed the bed was empty and that the covers were covering her.
She stood and looked around. On a small table by the fireplace there was a normal breakfast, most likely for her since Marcus couldn't eat anything of the sort, and she rushed over to it quickly devouring every last crumb.
After filling herself, she opened the door to the training room and peered inside to see Marcus throwing punches and kicks of amazing speed. She could barely keep up with any of his moves. All of them were too fast for a normal human to see, she was sure.
Marcus stopped when she made her presence known by clearing her throat. She smiled slightly and walked over to him and kissed his cheek. Causing him to widen his eyes then let out a small smile of his own.
"Good morning Demona. I hoped the breakfast wasn't too cold for you."
She shook her head slightly. "It was wonderful, thank you."
He nodded and leaned forward and licked the tip of her nose as she giggled. She wrapped her arms around him and nipped at his lips then looked him over.
"You seem back to normal. Not the weaker vampire I lead down here last night."
He growled when she said weaker.
"Oh so I'm weak am I? Really?" He stalked forward, smiling evilly.
'oh no.'
She bolted back into the bedroom with Marcus right behind her. He tackled to down on the bed and straddled her, holding her down.
She squirmed underneath him, but couldn't throw him off.
She looked up at him, just then noticing the strange look in his eyes. "Marcus whats wrong?"
He growled suddenly and crushed his lips to hers, pressing her into the bed.
Both of them didn't leave the bed that night.
How was it? I know short. I'm sorry! Please review though!
She awoke to what she thought was morning and sat up in the bed. She noticed the bed was empty and that the covers were covering her.
She stood and looked around. On a small table by the fireplace there was a normal breakfast, most likely for her since Marcus couldn't eat anything of the sort, and she rushed over to it quickly devouring every last crumb.
After filling herself, she opened the door to the training room and peered inside to see Marcus throwing punches and kicks of amazing speed. She could barely keep up with any of his moves. All of them were too fast for a normal human to see, she was sure.
Marcus stopped when she made her presence known by clearing her throat. She smiled slightly and walked over to him and kissed his cheek. Causing him to widen his eyes then let out a small smile of his own.
"Good morning Demona. I hoped the breakfast wasn't too cold for you."
She shook her head slightly. "It was wonderful, thank you."
He nodded and leaned forward and licked the tip of her nose as she giggled. She wrapped her arms around him and nipped at his lips then looked him over.
"You seem back to normal. Not the weaker vampire I lead down here last night."
He growled when she said weaker.
"Oh so I'm weak am I? Really?" He stalked forward, smiling evilly.
'oh no.'
She bolted back into the bedroom with Marcus right behind her. He tackled to down on the bed and straddled her, holding her down.
She squirmed underneath him, but couldn't throw him off.
She looked up at him, just then noticing the strange look in his eyes. "Marcus whats wrong?"
He growled suddenly and crushed his lips to hers, pressing her into the bed.
Both of them didn't leave the bed that night.
How was it? I know short. I'm sorry! Please review though!