A/N: Things are slower at coming now, but I'm still working on big plans. Maybe not just for here, but other places too.

Another one shot for you to enjoy though…

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David stood at the balcony door, watching the girl that he wanted more than anything in the world. She was moving around her hotel room, prepping for an outing. A small smirk touched his lips as sudden thoughts sprung to life ibn his head.

Two minutes later, he was knocking on her hotel room door and he heard her heart start racing. He almost had to bite down on his tongue to keep from biting her. The sound of her heartbeat racing was intoxicating, maddening.

"You…" the girl breathed, leaning against the door frame.

"Me," David agreed, nodding his head. "Got something for me?"

Color rose up in her cheeks. "No…"

"Princess," David murmured, looking at her. "Princess." He slid his arm around her waist and pulled her closer. "I believe you're lying to me."

The girl put her hand on his chest and curled her fingers slightly in the fabric of his shirt. Her tri-colored eyes met his. "I…I don't know what you're talking about."

David leaned down and brushed his lips against hers, letting her have a taste. "This…and this…"

He took the kiss deeper and felt the girl's legs buckle. He tightened his hold on her and moved his lips slowly from hers to her neck, earning gentle moans.

"I-I was going to go out…" the girl protested weakly, threading her fingers though his platinum hair.

"Out is boring. Let's stay in and I'll…" He slid his hand along her lower stomach.

The girl shivered, her whole being screaming with want just for him. David moved to back her into the hotel room, but the girl broke away and slid around and into the hall.

"Princess…"

"Come to the movies with me," the girl said, holding her hand out. "Please? I haven't been in years."

David took her hand. "As long as we sit in the way back, I'm good."

The girl smiled. "Deal!"

David didn't think that the poor girl knew what she was in for, going to the movies in Santa Carla with someone like him.

She's about to find out though…

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The girl had chosen a horror flick, signaling to David that she had good taste. She'd grabbed her a large popcorn and a drink before the movie, so she was happily munching away when the lights dimmed and the movie started. No one else was in the theater room with them.

"Guess we have the whole theater to ourselves," the girl commented before throwing a piece of popcorn at David. "You had nothing to do with that, right?"

David smirked. "Don't know what you're talking about. I'm innocent."

The girl laughed. "Innocent, my ass! You're the playboy model of trouble! If you didn't have something to do with this…" She shook her head and munched on some popcorn. "Surprise."

David watched the movie for a few moments before deciding that it was like any other cheaply made horror flick. His kills were more scary than that. Life was scarier than the movie. And what was with all the terrible acting?

She seems to be enjoying it though. David thought, turning his gaze onto the girl. I guess that's what matters the most.

The girl frowned. "Don't go in there! Never go in there if you want to live through the first thirty minutes of the film, bitch!"

David smirked.

"What? Clearly, if she goes into that room by herself, she's going to be killed violently!" The girl pointed out, throwing her hand out and upsetting her popcorn slightly. "Never separate from the group in horror movies!"

David laughed. "You a horror movie expert?"

"Duh."

"Then you don't need to pay complete attention to the movie," David said, tapping her thigh. "Right?"

The girl rolled her eyes and continued watching the movie. David slid his hand up her thigh to the clasp of her jeans, quickly undoing them. The girl's heart raced, but she kept her eyes trained on the movie.

This one is going to be fun to play with…

David slid his hand down the front of her jeans and snuck past her panties to the sensitive flesh between. She squirmed and bit her bottom lip as she massaged her, teasing her slowly.

"Wh-what are you doing?" she demanded breathlessly.

"Enjoying the show," David replied easily.

"But the movie – oh – this is…p-p-public!"

David smiled wickedly. "Then let's give them a show to remember, Princess."

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The girl was breathless and leaning heavily against him when they left the theater. The Lost Boy smirked and took a drag on his cigarette, far from satisfied with the night.

"I can't believe I had sex in a movie theater!" the girl exclaimed before turning to look at him. "You're an awful influence on me!"

David arched a brow. "Then don't have a body built for sin."

The girl crossed her arms. "You're not talking about me anymore, are you?"

"Of course I am. Who else would I be talking about?"

The girl shrugged and started to walk away from him. David growled and grabbed her by the shoulder, spinning her around and then pushed her against the side of a building. The girl's eyes flashed with annoyance and she pushed against him, but humans had no chance of overpowering him when he was this focused.

"Princess, you have a body built for sin," David growled, looking her hard in the eyes. "You may not think it about yourself. But I know. I know how many guys around here have fantasized about making you squirm and cry out with passion. I know how many guys have wanted to fuck your sexy little body senseless and then do it all over again."

The girl stared at him in awe, but David wasn't finished.

"I've wanted to kill all those bastards for wanting to touch you," David admitted, getting closer to her. "Because I want to do all kinds of deliciously naughty things to that body of yours…"

The girl's heart was racing and David could sense her pheromones. He grabbed the neck of her shirt in both hands and ripped it down the middle, freeing her breasts. The girl gasped, eyes wide, but couldn't think about being exposed in public for very long before David's mouth descended upon her right breast.

She will always be mine, David thought as he tasted her flesh. Always.

The girl's fingers curled in his shoulder and hair, holding him close and biting into the flesh. It seemed, she was marking him as hers as well…and David had no problem with that.

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"Princess, don't go back to that hell that you come from," David said as they sat on her balcony, looking out at the stars. "You're not happy there."

"So?"

"So, that's a big reason to stay here. Where you are happy."

The girl shook her head. "I have three little sisters to look after and a job that takes care of the bills."

"I have three brothers. They can be best friends with you and your sisters."

The girl sighed. "No. I'm not uprooting them. Besides, two are gay. One is a strong, independent hard head. There's no way that they'd go for your brothers." She glanced at him. "Sorry."

David took a drag on his cigarette. "Sounds like you're just trying to avoid staying here."

The girl sighed and took hold of his free hand. "I want to stay, David. I really do. But…"

"Not buts allowed."

"But I have to get things in order first. For my sisters sake. They need to be taken care of properly. Especially if I'm going to be moving all the way across the country."

David stared out at the world. "How long do you need?"

"A month, probably?"

David nodded and squeezed her hand. "You have one month, starting as soon as you leave tomorrow. If you're late, I'm coming to find you."

"You promise?"

David looked at her and smirked. "I promise, Princess."

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David waited inside the airport one month later, his hands in the pockets of his coat. His ice blue eyes tracked different people, searching for one in particular.

"David!"

His eyes landed on a girl with slightly longer dark hair and a body built for sin, clothed in black. She fixed her glasses and hurried over to him, tossing her bag down and jumping into his arms. David had never tasted a sweeter kiss.

"Princess…" he murmured, looking at her.

"You actually waited for me?"

David smirked. "I always keep my promises…"

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A/N: What'd you think? Do you think I'm crazy yet? We're moving on…Bye. -Scarlet