I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself. I went to my room and sat on the bed. A breeze rushed over my skin and I jumped as I felt a presence behind me.
“What do you want?” I asked, dryly.
“Hello to you too.” Brian replied.
“Please, just go.” I said, going to my dresser and grabbing sweatpants and a tank top.
“Please….just talk to me.” He begged.
I walked to the bathroom and changed and walked back into my room, throwing my towel in the hamper.
“No.”
He was instantly very close to me, face to face. I looked away. His hands went up to cup my face and made me look at him.
“Please…” he whispered.
I shook my head and his lips softly connected with mine. I pushed him away but he continued to kiss me. He picked me up and carried me to bed. He pinned me to the bed with his body and his hands tangled in my hair.
His kisses were rough and heated. His tongue caressed my bottom lip and I let him in. He moaned into my mouth and pulled away. His eyes were red.
“Let me show you how much you mean to me. Please…” he breathed heavily.
“Brian..I can’t.”
“Please. Let me show you.”
Tears filled my eyes and I shook my head. He kissed down my jaw to my neck and down my chest. His hands traveled up my shirt, cupping my breasts. My breath quickened as his kisses traveled down my stomach while his hands were gripping my thighs. His fingers gripped the waistband of my pants and started to pull them down.
“Wait…”
He looked up to my face. I shook my head.
“I can’t.”
“Why not?”
“Because I don’t know if can trust you.”
He looked hurt.
“I’m telling you the truth. I would never do that to you.”
“I can’t.”
I stood up quickly of the bed and adjusted my pants.
“Please…”
“Just leave! I need time to think about all this and I can’t with you here.”
He looked down and nodded.
“Ok.”
And he went out through the window he came.
I sat on the bed and fell back on the pillows. I wanted him here with me. But I couldn’t have him here now. Tears welled up in my eyes as I lay there. I wanted to be with him but I had to sort all this out. I didn’t know which way to go first. He wanted my blood. He wanted my body. Did he really want my heart? Only time would tell I guess.
My grandfather was another story. I was told to stay away from him and I didn’t have any problem with that. I never liked him. I always feared him. I guess that’s how he got so far. Brian said he was one of the head vampires in California. What he did was disgusting. I’m sure Brian would send someone else to check on me tomorrow so I’d wait until then to see what I could find out about him and what all he’s been doing all these years.