CHAPTER TWELVE

Eric climbed on the bed. She turned over opened her bedside drawer and grabbed the knife there. She then swung around and slashed him across the face. Eric hissed as the blood trickled from the small, pitiful, would be wound. He quickly mounted her and grabbed her wrist. He pinned her down to the bed, capturing her small wrist in one hand above her head, even with the knife in her hand. He hovered over her. Kisa stared up at him and blinked as a tiny spot of blood landed on her cheek. She continued to stare at him in horror as the wound closed and the blood disappeared. She gasped and began to move around. She lifted her hips and brushed against him. He hissed once more. She looked down and realized he was wedged between her slightly spread legs.

"Let go of me!" She said trying to break hold he had over her wrist. She knew she wouldn't break it because he was far more stronger than she was, with or without his enhanced vampire abilities. Eric bared his fangs. She gasped and wrapped her legs around his waist. She lifted her hips up to his and she felt him tense up. She looked into his face and saw his fangs had retracted. She didn't know what to say or do and she was absolutely terrified.

Here she was, pinned to her bed, defenseless and nearly naked in an almost sheer flesh toned night gown. And with her fearful of him being on top of her, between her legs, now wrapped tightly around his waist. She felt him shift his weight slightly but didn't break his hold on her wrist. She grinded against him and got an immediate response when he thrust against her. She gasped feeling the bugle, that tented the front of his pants, poking at her. She then looked up at him, her teeth chattering as she trembled all over. Eric stared down at the powerless young woman and couldn't help but smile as he leaned down to her. When he was inches away from her face, she turned her head.

"Please don't hurt me." She said softly.

"Look at me.." He said. She slowly turned her head and looked at him.

"I'm not going to hurt you…"

"Don't kill me. I promise I will call Laura and find out what happened. Just don't kill me or hurt me." She whispered as he got even closer. She closed her eyes a moment before snapping them back open in shock and surprise at the feel of his lips brushing across hers. Her eyes widened as he continued to kiss her and she was completely stunned to find his eyes were closed. She thought to indulge in the new sensation that she was currently feeling. An unfamiliar tingling coursed through her body and submitted to it, closing her eyes and returning his kiss. She felt him smile, his fangs scraping across her top lip before he continued to kiss her. She soon found herself lost in a flood of new awareness of her body and Eric could feel it. He loosen his grip on her wrist and in a blink of an eye, took the knife out of her hand and held it at her throat. Before she could say a word, the stinging pain of the cool blade slicing her skin struck her. She yelped and clasped her hand over her wrist, where she had been cut. Eric smiled and tossed the blade aside. He then grabbed her wounded wrist, causing her to drop her hand that was covering it. He slowly brought her arm up to his mouth and stared her in the eyes as he licked a trail of blood that had seeped from the wound, down her arm. He followed the trail until he reached the slit skin. He captured her gaze and held it as he covered the lesion with his mouth. Kisa sighed softly and closed her eyes.

"Hmm…you taste so sweet." He said slowly licking his lips. Kisa opened her eyes and looked at him. She felt a little light headed. Her eyes slowly fluttered closed then back open again.

"What are you going to do to me?" She asked in a weak voice, her leggy embrace breaking. He ignored her question and moved down her body. Kisa rested her injured wrist on the bed. She turned her head and stared at the sight of blood droplets on the sheets. She felt Eric's cool hands slowly sliding up her gown.

"No don't touch me." She said. His hands continued to move up the gown. He stopped and rested his palm over her crotch. He smiled at her. She lifted her hips against his hand.

"You want me to touch you don't you kitten?" She shook her head. He brushed his fingers slowly across the rim of her underwear. He licked his lips.

"Do you think I could…taste you, more thoroughly?" He asked, not really meaning for it to be a question. She continued to shake you head,

"No. No don't."

"Then what do you suppose I make of this situation? Surely I should and could seize it." He said.

"Please don't, I beg of you."

"You beg of me? How old worldly of you."

She looked at him as she felt him move his hand from under her gown. He stood back from the bed. She sat up and grabbed her wrist. She looked at Eric and moved up to the head of the bed until she reached the headboard. Eric stood there awhile, staring at her, with what seemed to be a permanent smirk.

"Get out!" He just shook his head. She blinked then widen her eyes feeling him pull her into a standing position on the bed. He gripped her hips before sliding a hand downward. He reached her thigh and took hold of it. He then placed her legs on his hip and she instinctively curled it around his waist. He looked into her eyes and she looked back at him. She gasped when she felt him take a hand full of her bottom but continued to look in his eyes. She felt her fear slowly melting away and found herself lost in his eyes.

"Do you still want me gone? I rather like it here."

"No…I want you to-" She leaned in and her eyes fluttered closed just as her lips touched his.

Kisa gasped and sat straight up in her bed…

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A/N: It's short but I'm going to add more to this chapter instead of making chapter thirteen to continue it. I really wanted to post something for you guys so I decided to just post what I have right now then continue and add on to it. I think I know what I'm going to do next, where I'm going with this. SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG AND PLEASE BE PATIENT WITH THE ADD TO THIS.

T h A n X !!

-Kirsten