Kyle's POV
She was an angel, with big blue eyes and honey blond curls cascading down her back. I twitched, full of desire and lust for this woman. Sleep came to me, full of her face, her voice, her body, cloaked in darkness. The sleep was followed by pain, burning, prickling pain, but it only aroused me because I knew it had to be her causing it. Her ruby red lips caress my neck, elicting a small whimper from my half parted mouth. I wanted- no NEEDED her, to pleasure me, and in my dreams, she did.
Deirdre's POV
Control. It's all about control. You can stop when you want to. You don't have to kill.
I heard a soft whimper in my ear and I pulled away to look at the young boy in my arms. He was maybe around eighteen with long blonde hair that covered his ears and deep green eyes which were glazed over now.
I glanced down at his neck and saw blood slowly dribble out of the two punture holes I had made. I leaned down to lick up the excess blood and I watched as the tiny holes immediately began to heal up.
I laid the boy, Kyle I remembered his name was, down onto my sofa and let him sleep to gain back his strength. When he awoke, he wouldn't remember a thing about my feeding on him today. "I'll return him later," I said out loud to nobody in particular as I sat down on my window seat.
I sighed as I looked out my window and watched people run along the sand of the beach out in the daylight. Southern California wasn't exactly "vampire friendly" but I had always loved the beach and had wanted to live beside it. I had ordered special glass for my entire house for every single window. This glass would allow me to look out of it and feel the heat of the sun, but people could not see me nor was I in direct sunlight.
I could finally see the beach in the daytime for the first time in over four hundred years.
Kyle grunted in his sleep and turned over. I knew he was dreaming about me. They always did for the first few days after a feeding (if they lived) but the dreams were only memories once they were awake.
I smiled as I thought of the self control I had exhibited. I had been trying not to kill for the last hundred and eighty years now, but it was still difficult. My instincts wanted me to drain every single drop of blood from their bodies whereas my conscience was telling me to only take what I need to survive.
I looked out the window and saw that the sun was slowly going down. Soon it would be dark enough that I could return Kyle to his home. I stood and moved to kneel next to this sweet boy's sleeping face. Every person in the world has their own unique taste and he had tasted so sweet that I knew he was a virgin.
I ran a hand down his face and watched as he smiled slightly in his sleep at my touch. "I could change that for you, Kyle," I whispered to him. I knew that if I were to wake him while he was still in my thrall, I could make his first time a pleasure he would never forget.
"But," I said outloud. "I just don't feel like deflowering anyone tonight."
I decided that what I needed was a night out on the town. I was full, happy and I didn't want to be alone tonight. I left Kyle alone and walked upstairs to the master bedroom to get ready to go out.
I stood in my walk-in closet and looked around at my hundreds of clothes. When you live as long as I have, you learn a few tricks in money and you learn what to do in order to keep yourself set for life. I had several overseas accounts and the account holders knew better than to speak of any unusual activities.
I decided to do it simple tonight as I picked out my outfit. I let my blonde hair curl around my shoulders and I did my makeup in smokey colors in order to compliment my electric blue eyes. On my way out of the room, I took on last look at my reflection in the mirror.
The myth about vampires not having reflections is complete bullshit as is most of it. Except for sunlight. If I were to go out into the day I would fry like a crisp piece of bacon.
Back downstairs, I picked the sleeping Kyle into my arms and carried him out to my truck. Tonight after I had taken him home, I would go out and explore my new hometown.

Notes

Ok, guys. Here's my new story that I'm writing with Miss Jimmy Sullivan. Kyle's POV was her writing but the rest was mine.
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