Sorry, this is a bit short. I've been over run with homework and coursework lately...
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Chapter 4 – Love at First Bite
After school, sure enough, he was there. Looking stunningly beautiful, of course. He was leaning up against his car, his arms folded over his chest. Sexy-ass mother fucker…No Frank, stop!
"Hey Frankie! Ready to go?" he smirked at me.
"S-sure…" I stuttered. His beauty was overwhelming.
"Hop in, then!" He got into the driver's side of the car, and I got into the passenger side. "I live on the outskirts of town. Your parents won't mind, right?"
"I shouldn't think so. Mom's awesome like that, and Dad won't miss his punching bag…" I couldn't believe I had let that slip. I slapped my hand over my mouth.
"Oh, you too, huh? Don't worry; I won't tell anyone, unless you want me to…"
"No, please don't. It'll only get worse…" I panicked, tears stinging my eyes.
"Frankie it's okay; I understand. My dad was the same, remember?" He looked over at me, keeping one eye on the road.
"Thank you." I sniffed and blinked the tears away before they could fall. I looked up to see we were in a wooded area, with a huge, ivy consumed house. "This is your house? It's huge!"
"Thanks. My brother and mum aren't coming home tonight. They've gone out hu- I mean…They're at a friend's house." He sounded hesitant. I couldn't help but let my imagination run wild. The things we could do in a big empty house…It so sucks that he's straight.
We walked into the enormous house and my jaw hit the floor at an alarming rate. The walls were a cream colour, with deep crimson drapes pulled back over the windows. The floors were tiled with white marble. It was light, but decorated with the same deep crimson, and black. I could so get used to this place…
"Gee, your house is amazing!"
"Thanks! But since when did you call me Gee?"
"Uh…sorry. But you called me Frankie!" he giggled at my nervousness.
"So I did…want to go into the lounge and watch a movie?"
"Sure, what've you got?" I asked as we walked into his lounge and sat on the black leather couch.
"Loads of horror films. How about the exorcist?" he put in the DVD before I had time to object. I've watched this once before, and I had night terrors for so long…He sat beside me and pressed play on the remote. I was painfully aware of how close his thigh was to my own. I could practically feel the heat radiating from him!
I jumped as something popped up on the television. He laughed at me and placed his hand on my thigh.
"Aww, is Frankie scared?" he mocked, moving his thumb in a circular motion. "I can turn it off if you want. We can do something else…"
"L-like what?" I stuttered nervously. He turned the TV off by the remote and threw it down. He brought his lips up to my ear so I could feel his hot breath tickling my neck.
"Well, I had something in mind." His tone was seductive. My heart rate increased dramatically as he flicked his tongue against my ear lobe. He turned my head so I was facing him, and then brought his lips to mine in a hungry kiss.
He wasted no time in bringing his tongue into the equation, wrestling it with my own. He then straddled my hips and proceeded to kiss down my neck.
"G-gee, what are you going?"
"Making out with you Frankie. You see with you, it wasn't love at first sight. It was love at first bite," and with that, he pierced the skin on my neck with his teeth. I cried out at first, but not in pain. It didn't hurt like it had the first time. It actually felt amazing as he sucked the blood from me. I guess the first time wasn't a dream after all…
After a minute or two, he pulled away, my blood dripping from his chin. For some reason, he looked a lot sexier like that…
"Frankie; I'm a vampire. And you're my soul mate."