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Chapter 6: Am I Dead?
At that moment, when he grinned against my neck, he barred his teeth at my bare skin. He pushed me up against the wall even more. I knew what he was about to do, which sent me into a frenzy of panic.
He bit into me without hesitation and I let out a sharp gasp of breath along with a deep intake to follow it.
But it wasn't painful, just like Michel had promised. But if this wasn't Michel, for all I know, he could be draining me, killing me.
Just then, in the middle of that thought process, with him still taking my blood, he slammed again into my entrance.
I tried to roll my head back, trying to decide if I was in complete pain or was in a complete euphoria trance. But, he kept my head still. It felt like we were like this forever, and the scary thing is, after a while I didn't mind. Him taking my blood has this feeling…I can't describe, but I most certainly will never shy away from the feeling or from the idea like I did when I was 16.
But, he soon pulled back and kissed the spot he bit me at. My head rolled to the side, not facing him.
"Am I dead?" I practically slurred.
I could swear, I could feel him smile, "No." he whispered. "Not unless you want to be."
I could hear the mischief in his voice as I began to sway my head from side to side. He finally stopped me with grabbing onto my chin, forcing me to look at him. I finally looked at him in the eyes again and he kissed me deeply and hard.
I wonder what he saw in my memories…
After a while, I began to feel my own energy drain and my hormones become more then satisfied. I leaned onto him completely and he supported my weight completely.
"Somebody's tired," he mocked in an almost singing tone.
"Mmm…shut-up." I smuggled my head in his chest.
After a moment of standing like that, he finally said, "Get dressed."
I looked up at him, still leaning on him, but he wasn't looking at me. I pushed back after a moment and put back on my clothes. He did the same.
He soon cautiously opened the bathroom door and then after a moment ushered me out. He soon followed, grabbing my hand before I got too far down the aisle without him.
I went to go sit down at my seat, right next to Nellie, only to find the guy who she was flirting with earlier, before I was pulled away and hauled into the bathroom to be unexpectedly fucked…well? was now in my seat, up close and personal to Nellie. Nellie is such a big flirt.
And before I could do anything, 'Reid' was already sitting back down. He reached over and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me backwards. I fell right on his lap. I stared at him blankly for a moment as he just looked at me, amused. He finally sighed and just pulled me in, closer towards his chest. I hesitated. I hesitated. Why the hell would I hesitate leaning into the chest of a guy who I just did it with in an airplane bathroom?
He pushed me more forcefully towards his chest, till my chin rested on his shoulder. I then tried to make the best of this position and snuggled more, curling up towards him even more.
He seemed to like that and he gave an almost sincere smile.
I then began to feel really sleepy. "Stop it," I mumbled almost incoherently.
He just laughed at me, amused no less.
"Damn-it!" I swore under my breath, "I still don't even know who the hell you are." My eyelids closed forcefully.
"Well mon cher," he began, "if you really must know, I am truly…"
Damn-it! I fell asleep. He did that on purpose!