Note:Finally a update,truth is I have had some of this written for awhile but was not sure it was any good,so never posted it,but decided too.I have the next two chapters written after this..or rather a point of view...two chapters ,one with Jasmines thoughts and the other Deacon's...like there minds,what there thinking and in there view of things but not sure everyone wants to read that?Let me know or you rather me stick to the basis of the story ,how it is now or get a couple of chapters with there point of views.
As always thanks for all the feedvback and keep it coming..you guys are the greatest!
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~she was waking up but her mind didn't comprehend yet where she was,she wasnt sure but then she remembered what had happened ,the hunters....after her,running into that club,her eyes snapped open then she snarled as her claws grew out as instinct took over and she clawed outward....and pierced the flesh of none of other than Deacon who was leaning over her ,his hand was on her forehead where she now had a wet wash cloth but that didnt occur to her...that he was holding it there?he was..washing her face for her?since when did Deacon get feelings and do that for anyone?but again she didnt realize that..she just clawed out of fear....and didnt realize who it was before it was too late ~
^Deacon went still as he kept his eyes on her,he didn't even flinch when he felt her long wolf claws slice his cheek,he felt the blood run down his cheek but let it run down,not thinking of wiping it off~
"I see your awake.."
~the words were spoken in a flat tone,with little emotion as always,Deacon hid his feelings well...if he had them ,but she knew he did..she knew he did~
~Jasmine stared at him as she lowered her hand,her eyes couldn't look away from his,it was like staring at something so beautiful you couldnt tear your eyes away from it,sure most people saw his eyes as cold portals to a man who had no soul but not her....no she saw so much more in those eyes~
~Deacon's ice blue eyes stayed on Jasmine's as well,it was like there thoughts were mirroring each other,same thoughts just neither of them knew that,as Deacon stared he leaned down closer to her till his lips were almost upon her's,waiting to see if she would scratch him again or pull back,he wasn't even sure of her state of mind,if the wolf was lurking or it was Jasmine fully,but then he felt her lips touch his,for once he was not the one kissing her first,she was pressing her lips to his freely,he was startled at first because usually it was him kissing her first but not this time,he didn't argue tho as he kissed her back,her arms slipped around his body as Deacon laid down on top of her body,there kissing growing more intense as there tongue's tangled together,she was making soft moans against his lips but then she drew back as she laid her head back on the pillow~
~Deacon didn't breath but he felt like he needed to after that kiss,she had kissed him first so that had to mean her state of mind was elsewhere right?Jasmine would never kiss him..she hated him..or did she?he wasn't sure and that pissed him off somewhat because Deacon always knew everything,he never had to question anything because he just knew..but this girl he had to question because everyday she was like a new mystery he had to solve and he would....every fucking day he would~
~he slid off her some then paused feeling her lean back up,he turned his head some to look at her but Jasmine wasn't going for a kiss ,no,her tongue came out as she licked up his clawed cheek tasting his blood,the blood mixing against her tongue,making her lips rose red,she slowly let her tongue lick the remaining blood off her lips as she gazed at him,he stared back at her and knew right then she wasn't in her human frame of mind,it had to be the wolf doing that,because he just could never see Jasmine licking his blood like that but not that he minded...hell no that was like a sexual arousal to a vampire,seeing the girl you wanted licking your blood,your blood on her lips and tongue..it was a definate turn on,he could feel the arousal in his pants~
~Jasmine slid her hand back over his unclawed cheek,letting her finger tips carress over his cold skin,her eyes locking on his again,fact was she was in the right state of mind but he didn't need to know that,no ,he always thought he had so much control over her,but maybe in some way she had control over him,in thinking she was in wolf mode when she really was not, but why tell him the truth?no she could use all of that to her advantage and she knew that,she had to have something to use against him...and that was it~
~the look in her blue eyes made Deacon stay where he was but he slid up her body on the side,then slid a arm under her,bringing her small body to his as he held her there,for once letting some of his walls down,ones he had up for some long but he just held her there,as she stayed against him,nestling her face against his neck,her one arm draped over his chest as she stayed there,she was kidnapped in so many terms..but was she there just for his pleasure or was she a prisoner of love?and she had to wonder...who was hanging onto who...was Deacon keeping her there for himself or was Jasmine using him because she needed someone just as bad?maybe none of that mattered because they found each other ,but what was to come..could test whatever they had to the very limits of anything they could ever feel for each other~
As always thanks for all the feedvback and keep it coming..you guys are the greatest!
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~she was waking up but her mind didn't comprehend yet where she was,she wasnt sure but then she remembered what had happened ,the hunters....after her,running into that club,her eyes snapped open then she snarled as her claws grew out as instinct took over and she clawed outward....and pierced the flesh of none of other than Deacon who was leaning over her ,his hand was on her forehead where she now had a wet wash cloth but that didnt occur to her...that he was holding it there?he was..washing her face for her?since when did Deacon get feelings and do that for anyone?but again she didnt realize that..she just clawed out of fear....and didnt realize who it was before it was too late ~
^Deacon went still as he kept his eyes on her,he didn't even flinch when he felt her long wolf claws slice his cheek,he felt the blood run down his cheek but let it run down,not thinking of wiping it off~
"I see your awake.."
~the words were spoken in a flat tone,with little emotion as always,Deacon hid his feelings well...if he had them ,but she knew he did..she knew he did~
~Jasmine stared at him as she lowered her hand,her eyes couldn't look away from his,it was like staring at something so beautiful you couldnt tear your eyes away from it,sure most people saw his eyes as cold portals to a man who had no soul but not her....no she saw so much more in those eyes~
~Deacon's ice blue eyes stayed on Jasmine's as well,it was like there thoughts were mirroring each other,same thoughts just neither of them knew that,as Deacon stared he leaned down closer to her till his lips were almost upon her's,waiting to see if she would scratch him again or pull back,he wasn't even sure of her state of mind,if the wolf was lurking or it was Jasmine fully,but then he felt her lips touch his,for once he was not the one kissing her first,she was pressing her lips to his freely,he was startled at first because usually it was him kissing her first but not this time,he didn't argue tho as he kissed her back,her arms slipped around his body as Deacon laid down on top of her body,there kissing growing more intense as there tongue's tangled together,she was making soft moans against his lips but then she drew back as she laid her head back on the pillow~
~Deacon didn't breath but he felt like he needed to after that kiss,she had kissed him first so that had to mean her state of mind was elsewhere right?Jasmine would never kiss him..she hated him..or did she?he wasn't sure and that pissed him off somewhat because Deacon always knew everything,he never had to question anything because he just knew..but this girl he had to question because everyday she was like a new mystery he had to solve and he would....every fucking day he would~
~he slid off her some then paused feeling her lean back up,he turned his head some to look at her but Jasmine wasn't going for a kiss ,no,her tongue came out as she licked up his clawed cheek tasting his blood,the blood mixing against her tongue,making her lips rose red,she slowly let her tongue lick the remaining blood off her lips as she gazed at him,he stared back at her and knew right then she wasn't in her human frame of mind,it had to be the wolf doing that,because he just could never see Jasmine licking his blood like that but not that he minded...hell no that was like a sexual arousal to a vampire,seeing the girl you wanted licking your blood,your blood on her lips and tongue..it was a definate turn on,he could feel the arousal in his pants~
~Jasmine slid her hand back over his unclawed cheek,letting her finger tips carress over his cold skin,her eyes locking on his again,fact was she was in the right state of mind but he didn't need to know that,no ,he always thought he had so much control over her,but maybe in some way she had control over him,in thinking she was in wolf mode when she really was not, but why tell him the truth?no she could use all of that to her advantage and she knew that,she had to have something to use against him...and that was it~
~the look in her blue eyes made Deacon stay where he was but he slid up her body on the side,then slid a arm under her,bringing her small body to his as he held her there,for once letting some of his walls down,ones he had up for some long but he just held her there,as she stayed against him,nestling her face against his neck,her one arm draped over his chest as she stayed there,she was kidnapped in so many terms..but was she there just for his pleasure or was she a prisoner of love?and she had to wonder...who was hanging onto who...was Deacon keeping her there for himself or was Jasmine using him because she needed someone just as bad?maybe none of that mattered because they found each other ,but what was to come..could test whatever they had to the very limits of anything they could ever feel for each other~
