Dana, sorry, this turned out to be a lime, but it will be a very lemony lemon after the wedding, which, depending on the amount of reviews will come soon, or when I get around to it.

His teeth dripped with my blood, and I could see the want in his eyes for more, but I had already lost so much I was ready to faint. I looked into his jade-green eyes and smiled, he looked happy and healthy, but I just didn't the dirtiest thing one could think of...I let my Moroi fiance` drink my blood during sex. Yes, it was dirty. Yes it was kinky, but it felt so good. I launched into the high that his saliva always had, and I felt him pull out and then he let all the sea men come out of the submarine, if you know what I mean. I smiled up at him, then passed out.

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I ran my tounge over her neck, my damphir gaurdian and fiancee` had passed out because I took too much of her blood. I felt horrible. I wasn't royal, nope Yarbrough blood is just another way to say non-royal moroi blood. I don't understand why she loves me so much, I'm a couple measley years older than her, I'm twenty five and she's twenty-two, see not much difference. She's my gaurdian, and she's th e most amazing gaurdian I've ever seen, I was very surprised when I became her charge after she graduated from the Academy. I'm just tall and lanky with a heavt, large forehead and deep hazel eyes. The olny thing I can think of would be moderately attractive is....I can't think of it, but she assures me I'm the most handsome and beautiful person she's ever seen. I took a swig out of the bottle of tiquilla, waiting for Ariel to wake up.
"Jamie.......can you bring me some juice?" she asked "Or a cookie....or both?" I jumped up to get what she wanted.

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"Thanks," I told Jamie when he started to feed me a cookie, his mum's frosted sugar cookies, these thing were soo good. I laid back.
"No more sex, not tonight." he told me, kissing my forehead and grabbing his underpants to put on. I was about to ask why, but I caught the look of my face in the mirror I kept on my bedside table, I was really pale. "Sorry, I took a little too much. Go to sleep," he added, slipping my panties on me, saving me the trouble. Jamie started to sweep my strawberry blonde curls away from my sweaty, sticky face. I was really glad we were going to get married, so I didn't end up like my mother, who was a whore, and had quite a few children. Ariel Yarbrough would be my name in just a few days, I was soooo excited. I glanced at the bottle of tiquilla, Jamie had had more. I put the cap on.
"No more tiquilla, not tonight," I tried to immitate his southern drawl and Odessa-born-and-raised type of beautiful articulation.