Maybe I will write a sequel, but not now. I am a bit lost in that one and I need time to built something new. I hope you enjoyed the story and that you wont hate me because I'm taking a break. Thanks for the many reviews I got. Thanks to my friends from IMDb that supported me all the way through when I was in need. Don't worry about my other story, I will continue Attempt to move on.(My last Phantom of the Opera phic) Please, review...one last time. :Þ
Until next time with Dracula,
Kaya
Chapter 27; Three simple words
How Anne was supposed to react now? It was her first dawn since she had killed. Alone in her bed, trying not to think about what she had done, Anne tried to find some sleep, but couldn't. Why did Dracula left her like that? Where was he?
Very slowly, she pushed the silk sheets aside and raised from the bed. Of course, Dracula had changed her and she was now covered with a thin black nightgown. What had happen that night was too much for her and she needed to talk with someone, to be comforted.
Cautiously, she made her way toward Dracula's bedroom. When she arrived in front of the door, it opened but there was no one behind it. She entered, her hands clasped in front of her. The room was dark, cold and she realised that she had never been there before. The windows were covered with black velvet curtains, the walls were painted in deep red and in the corner, she saw his bed. A four poster bed with the same kind of curtain as the window, with red silk sheets.
The door closed behind her and a second later, she felt his hands on her shoulder, slowly caressing her pale skin.
-I knew you would come to me, princess. Dracula murmured in her ear, his voice deep and terribly sensual
Anne turned to face him and he smiled, his eyes full of lust, but she thought she saw something else… was if it was real love, after all? She could not help herself and leaned toward him, placing her head against his chest. He immediately fold his arms around her, caressing her hair as she put her arms around his waist.
-Why am I so scared of myself? She mumbled
-Because you enjoyed the hunt? He asked innocently, knowing that she did, for he had give her a bit of himself and he actually enjoyed it himself. As you said, you were against all form of violence and now that you are a vampire, it doesn't bother you anymore. We are what we are my love and I have create you in my image.
Her only answer was a quick nod, then she lift her head to meet his eyes. Dracula caressed her cheek tenderly, looking from her eyes to her lips. She understood he wanted to kiss her and she tiptoed toward his face in agreement.
Anne gave him the most passionate kiss he ever had in his long long life. Picking her up, he went to his bed, with his beloved in his arms and laid her down on the soft mattress.
They made love for hours and this time, both were equally involved. She was now driving him mad with pleasure and he had to admit that he really enjoyed that kind of torture. They stayed entwined until sunrise of the next day.
Anne's head was lying on Dracula's chest while he played with her hair. She was tracing some patterns with her nails on his abdomen and he licked the tickling sensation it gave him. She suddenly stopped and lift her head toward him, losing herself in the depth of his green eyes and then whispered three little words that meant the world to him.
-I love you.
The End