The next morning Rhiannon awoke to find Megan sitting on the edge of her
bed.
"Time to wake up doll face." She said as she pulled the covers off of Rhiannon.
Rhiannon sat up in the bed.
"I'm so sorry Megan. I didn't mean for any of this to happen to you. I should have never let you go to that club." Rhiannon said with a gloomy face.
"Chill out babe. It's so much better this way ya know. So many advantages and no worries. I have more strength and get to live forever. Anybody that gets in my way I can easily kill them." Megan said cheerfully.
"Did Deacon turn you?" Rhiannon asked.
"No, but I wish. Besides, I think he likes you. He's not like all of the other guys we've met before. Deacon's one of a kind. He can give you anything you've ever dreamed of." Megan finished getting up off the bed.
"How do I know he won't kill me then?" Rhiannon asked.
"I can't answer that one. Anyways I came in here to tell you if you're hungry there's food in the kitchen. Deacon got it just for you since you're the only one that will eat it." Megan said as she giggled and left the room.
Rhiannon got in the shower and fixed her hair and make-up. She put on some tight fitting low rise jeans and a low cut shirt that bared her trim midriff. To set it off she wore her diamond heart necklace. Rhiannon made her way into the living room where she found Deacon waiting.
"Good evening sweetheart." He said as he took a drag from his cigarette.
"I'm not used to this sleep all day stay up all night deal." She said to him crossing her arms and cocking her head to the said.
"You'll get used to it soon, I promise." He was happy to see her for some reason. She made him feel like a different person around when she was around her. Was he starting to develop feelings? Vampires don't have feelings for people. Especially him.
"You're probably hungry. I took the consideration of getting you some food so help your self to the kitchen. Just don't go in the freezer." He said to her.
"What's in the freezer?" She questioned.
"My food." He replied with a smirk.
Yuk Rhiannon thought to herself. She ate her food as he relaxed on one of the couches enjoying yet another cigarette. He certainly was a chain smoker she thought. She watched him as she ate. He was still sexy for sure. The way he moved even the way he smoked his cigarette was sexy to her. She finished her food as he got up and walked over to where she was.
"Walk with me." He said leading her over to the pool.
"Do you like my ducks? I thought it would add a little spice to it. It gives it kind of an edge." He looked in her sparkling blue eyes. The reflection of the pool against her face showed off her flawless features. God she was gorgeous. He felt lucky he had found her. She probably hated him though he thought.
"I think they're cute." She replied looking back at him.
"Not as cute as you. I'm sure you know how beautiful you are by now. You must know. You're a fuckin model." He said as he gently caressed her face.
Rhiannon blushed.
"I wouldn't feel comfortable saying that about myself." His hands were cold against her face.
"You can feel comfortable around me. You can feel anything you want." He said wanting desperately to taste her lips.
"Oh, Yeah?" She whispered. She felt more attracted to him than ever. She would melt if he said another sweet word to her.
"Yeah." He whispered back to her leaning in to kiss her. They're lips met each others. He kissed her sweet lips passionately. She tasted so good to him.
Rhiannon pulled away suddenly.
"I can't be doing this. It doesn't seem right. You're the bad guy." She said looking down afraid to look him in the eye.
"You don't have to be afraid of me. I want hurt you, unless you deceive me." He said to her raising her chin up.
"You promise?" She asked with a worried look.
"I promise." He said reassuring her. It made her feel better. He took notice of her necklace.
"That's a pretty necklace. Did one of your boyfriends give it to you?" He stated admiring it.
"No. My uncle Whistler gave it to me for Christmas one year. I don't hear from him that much anymore. Just a postcard here and there." She finished.
"Whistler?" Deacon said changing his tone abruptly. "Your Whistler's niece? Fuck!" He said loudly ripping the necklace off her neck.
"You know my uncle?" She asked confused.
"Yeah I know him. That fuck works with Blade." He snapped walking away from her.
"Blade? Who the hell is Blade?" She asked confused.
He's the man that carried you out of the club. He's the daywalker. You know, half man half vampire. He hunts and kills my kind, vampires." Deacon said heading towards the elevator.
"Are you gonna hurt my uncle?" Rhiannon yelled back to him worried again. Deacon got into the elevator ignoring her question.
Shit Rhiannon thought to herself. She felt she was falling for Deacon and come to find out her uncle wants him dead. How did she get into these situations she wondered? She didn't know what to do. There was nothing she could do. Was she developing feelings for Deacon? Despite the fact that he was a vampire he was a pretty sweet guy. Now she had more problems to worry about. What a night.
"Time to wake up doll face." She said as she pulled the covers off of Rhiannon.
Rhiannon sat up in the bed.
"I'm so sorry Megan. I didn't mean for any of this to happen to you. I should have never let you go to that club." Rhiannon said with a gloomy face.
"Chill out babe. It's so much better this way ya know. So many advantages and no worries. I have more strength and get to live forever. Anybody that gets in my way I can easily kill them." Megan said cheerfully.
"Did Deacon turn you?" Rhiannon asked.
"No, but I wish. Besides, I think he likes you. He's not like all of the other guys we've met before. Deacon's one of a kind. He can give you anything you've ever dreamed of." Megan finished getting up off the bed.
"How do I know he won't kill me then?" Rhiannon asked.
"I can't answer that one. Anyways I came in here to tell you if you're hungry there's food in the kitchen. Deacon got it just for you since you're the only one that will eat it." Megan said as she giggled and left the room.
Rhiannon got in the shower and fixed her hair and make-up. She put on some tight fitting low rise jeans and a low cut shirt that bared her trim midriff. To set it off she wore her diamond heart necklace. Rhiannon made her way into the living room where she found Deacon waiting.
"Good evening sweetheart." He said as he took a drag from his cigarette.
"I'm not used to this sleep all day stay up all night deal." She said to him crossing her arms and cocking her head to the said.
"You'll get used to it soon, I promise." He was happy to see her for some reason. She made him feel like a different person around when she was around her. Was he starting to develop feelings? Vampires don't have feelings for people. Especially him.
"You're probably hungry. I took the consideration of getting you some food so help your self to the kitchen. Just don't go in the freezer." He said to her.
"What's in the freezer?" She questioned.
"My food." He replied with a smirk.
Yuk Rhiannon thought to herself. She ate her food as he relaxed on one of the couches enjoying yet another cigarette. He certainly was a chain smoker she thought. She watched him as she ate. He was still sexy for sure. The way he moved even the way he smoked his cigarette was sexy to her. She finished her food as he got up and walked over to where she was.
"Walk with me." He said leading her over to the pool.
"Do you like my ducks? I thought it would add a little spice to it. It gives it kind of an edge." He looked in her sparkling blue eyes. The reflection of the pool against her face showed off her flawless features. God she was gorgeous. He felt lucky he had found her. She probably hated him though he thought.
"I think they're cute." She replied looking back at him.
"Not as cute as you. I'm sure you know how beautiful you are by now. You must know. You're a fuckin model." He said as he gently caressed her face.
Rhiannon blushed.
"I wouldn't feel comfortable saying that about myself." His hands were cold against her face.
"You can feel comfortable around me. You can feel anything you want." He said wanting desperately to taste her lips.
"Oh, Yeah?" She whispered. She felt more attracted to him than ever. She would melt if he said another sweet word to her.
"Yeah." He whispered back to her leaning in to kiss her. They're lips met each others. He kissed her sweet lips passionately. She tasted so good to him.
Rhiannon pulled away suddenly.
"I can't be doing this. It doesn't seem right. You're the bad guy." She said looking down afraid to look him in the eye.
"You don't have to be afraid of me. I want hurt you, unless you deceive me." He said to her raising her chin up.
"You promise?" She asked with a worried look.
"I promise." He said reassuring her. It made her feel better. He took notice of her necklace.
"That's a pretty necklace. Did one of your boyfriends give it to you?" He stated admiring it.
"No. My uncle Whistler gave it to me for Christmas one year. I don't hear from him that much anymore. Just a postcard here and there." She finished.
"Whistler?" Deacon said changing his tone abruptly. "Your Whistler's niece? Fuck!" He said loudly ripping the necklace off her neck.
"You know my uncle?" She asked confused.
"Yeah I know him. That fuck works with Blade." He snapped walking away from her.
"Blade? Who the hell is Blade?" She asked confused.
He's the man that carried you out of the club. He's the daywalker. You know, half man half vampire. He hunts and kills my kind, vampires." Deacon said heading towards the elevator.
"Are you gonna hurt my uncle?" Rhiannon yelled back to him worried again. Deacon got into the elevator ignoring her question.
Shit Rhiannon thought to herself. She felt she was falling for Deacon and come to find out her uncle wants him dead. How did she get into these situations she wondered? She didn't know what to do. There was nothing she could do. Was she developing feelings for Deacon? Despite the fact that he was a vampire he was a pretty sweet guy. Now she had more problems to worry about. What a night.