I would like To thank Archangel2011 she has given me heaps of ideas for the future chapter :) THANKS SO MUCH , MUCHLY A APPRECIATED! xxx as i keep saying ideas and suggestion to improve the chapters are muchly appreciated also . i write the story for others and not just for my benefit to express and show people what i can do its more for the amazing viewers and reviewers on fan fiction :) so if you would like me to improve anything or anything particular to happen int he story just inbox me please , love you guys xx

Kiimii xx

My heart was beating extremely fast, I couldn't control my emotions. I pushed her over so she was lying down on the ground and I was leaning over her. She moved her hands under my shirt up and down my body skimming over my abs and top of my pants. Her breathing increased as out kisses became more passionate and lasted for longer.

She laid on the ground, her shirt all ruffled and her jeans shaping her hourglass body perfectly. I stopped kissing her and starting gazing at her. "How can a beautiful woman after centuries love a person like me?" Was the question that kept popping into my head.

"Kiss me." Her lips were bright red, her eyes filled with so much angst and lust. Her gaze signalling that this is what she wants and her hands touching my thighs, gripping them hungrily.

Lifting her shirt gently not giving anything away she pointed to her stomach. "Kiss me here and here and oh here?" She smiled and giggled. I leant down to her stomach and not taking my eyes off her I kissed her trailing kisses from the top of her hips up to her ribs.

She groaned and squealed quietly, she was trying to contain herself under my influence. I placed my hand on her heart and it was beating, beating so fast. The beats of her heart didn't make a pattern like the heart was supposed to. Her breathing enhanced and jaggered. I could read her thoughts, what she was felling and everything that was happening at the moment.

"I know my boyfriend is at home asleep and I'm in the park with his brother, I know what we are doing is wrong but it feels so right and absolutely amazing". I love Izac and I love Phenex and if I had to choose between them I wouldn't be able to. I would rather sacrifice myself then have to choose between the two amazing people l love."

Love, excitement, happiness, courage, angst and most of all lust over-powered her. She glowed with mixed emotions, she moaned deeply within her throat. The noise was one of the most peculiar noises I had ever heard; I savoured it never letting myself forget that noise. Her thoughts were pure and precious; I couldn't help but feel bad. A sudden feeling of guilt flourished inside me, I felt as though I was taking advantage of Faith.

I sat up and looked deep within her eyes; her face read nothing but confusion. "Why have you stopped?" Her voice echoed with disappointment, her eyes glittered in the night light. She unbuttoned my shirt revealing my abs, her eyes opened with amazement

"Wow ... oh wow" where the only words she managed to say. I placed my hand on her cheek caressing it gently as my other hand tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. "I'm sorry I can't do this to you ". Her head dropped and she began to bit her lip. "Don't do that ". My voice was hushed but forceful. "Why? ". She looked up at me from beneath her lashes. "Because it makes me ... Makes me ..." I choked, I was having trouble finding the words to describe the way I feel.

"It makes you what? " Her piercing emerald green eyes screamed at me with anxiety and lust. Her hands were warm and soft, like velvet but better. "It", I stopped and took a breath before continuing. I was scared of how she was going to act. "What if she acted badly?", "What if she is just in the mood for attention and this won't mean anything tomorrow?" I ran my fingers through my hair trying to contain my paranoia.

"It makes me want you … even then I do any other time". I placed my head in my hands. There was silence for a few minuted before I could feel her warm, delicious smelling breath on my chest. She placed her head on my chest as she leaned up to hug me. She nestled her nose into my finely defined sternum. I tried to pull her off me but for a girl with such a dainty frame she was strong, very strong.

"I'm sorry Faith, I can't do this. It's wrong, I know it feels right but it's wrong". Her face became pail; her eyes were fogging up as she started to cough. I pattered her on the back as she kept coughing to the extent she bent over and started to vomit. This thick, rich red coloured ooze prickled up and bubbled. It was blood, she kept coughing and vomiting.

A small smirk crept on my face she was beginning to get sicker, my plans were working exactly as I wanted them to …