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Godric's home looked like every other upscale home I've ever looked at in one of those boring TV shows. My eyes grew wide as he gave me his hand to help me out of the car.

"I know its not much but I call it home." He said not letting go of my hand.

"No, I just didn't expect it to be so big." I said smiling at him. He chuckled at me as he swept me up into his arms bridal style.

"Do you expect me to live in a cave? Or a dark hole?" He asked, humor in his voice. I leaned up and placed a soft kiss on his lips. Smiling down at me he whisked me into a bedroom. "And this is where we will be staying. A light proof room." Placing me down on the bed I kept my hand on his arm.

"Light tight?" I asked as he leaned down and placed a soft kiss on my lips then began to run down my neck with soft butterfly kisses. Humming against my neck at the one spot that he knew I loved. "Godric!" I said as he nibbled at my neck. "Wait! Let me unpack and change and then I'm all yours!"

"All mine?" He said as he tilted me up off the bed. Running his lips over my neck all the way to my lips and placed a soft kiss on my lips. "Every, single, part?" He said in between kisses.

"Whatever part you want to claim as yours." I said smiling up at him. He let me breakout of his grasp as I walked over to the bathroom grabbing my bag in the process. Locking the door behind me I looked at myself in the mirror. Trying not to freak out. I've been waiting for this forever. I mean, not forever. But if felt like forever. Over the last couple of months every night I dreamt of something that always felt like a memory. Most nights it was death. Well mostly my death. One night Godric and I got married. Ever since that first dream about his brand, I've never brought it up to him that these dreams felt like memories finally coming back to me fully. Shaking my head I went over and pulled out the satin purple nightie. It was cotton and fit to my curves perfectly. Tossing my hair around until the wavy mess looked at least a little bit sexy, I took another deep breath and opened the door. Just enough to poke my head out. Godric was laying there on the bed looking as sexy as ever. The silk sheets that were on his bed covered his lover half as he seemly laid there shirtless. Noticing me he smiled at me.

"Are coming to bed? Sun will be up soon." He said kindly. Trying to hide the blush that was creeping up my cheeks and I opened the door and placed the bag on the floor next to the one dresser in the room. Shyly as possible I looked at his face to get his reaction. He had on this small that was so sexy. Walking at normal, fast, pace I went over to my side of the bed. Not going under the sheets. Sitting up on my knees he tilted my head to face his.

"You look beautiful." The blush that I had somehow failed to keep hidden deepened as he chuckled at my reaction. Leaning in I placed a kiss on his cheek as I slid under the covers to cuddle next to him. Thats when I felt his cold skin all over my body.

"Godric, Am I too over dressed?" I teased him. He chuckled as he placed a deep kiss back on my lips.

"Maybe." He chuckled again. I leaned up and kissed his lips as he weaved me into his arms. I suddenly had the sinking feeling that this has happened before. But I know it never has. It felt so Deja Vu. Very strong Deja Vu. Me lying his arms as he would kiss me softly. Looking back up to his face I notice a little blood coming out of his ears.

"Godric, you're bleeding!" I said raising my hand to his ear. He raised his hand and returned to his line of vision tiny droplets of blood.

'Its nothing to worry about. Its just the bleeds. I get them when I haven't been sleeping."

"Does it hurt?" I asked looking into his eyes.

"No, min kärlek. Its just I need rest." He said smiling down at me.

"Okay, but tomorrow..." I leaned up and placed a passionate kiss on his lips as I straddled him. He put his hands up to pull my face away.

"You're teasing me already." He whispered. Slowly grazing my lips without actually kissing them. He lifted me up off of him and slowly placed me down beside him. I wrapped myself in his arms as we laid there for a couple of minutes looking at each other. The last thing I remember seeing before falling into a deep slumber was his eyes sparkling in the night.