Posted 22 June 2007 - 04:33 PM
“Do not touch her” I heard someone growl. It was surely Javid, I recognize that accented voice anywhere.
“So this is the slayer you were talking about. I have to say, she’s rather beautiful, I don’t blame you for wanting her” a male chuckled and then I heard a loud smack. “Ouch!”
“Get out of this room before I rip you apart, Mason” Javid growled.
“She shot my leg and you want me to let her live” Mason hissed.
“I fixed it, now go! She needs rest now” a hand brushed my cheek. I heard a door open and then close. I slowly opened my eyes and groan. My head was killing me.
“Well, I see sleeping beauty has awakened” Javid chuckled. I glared at him and sat up carefully. The pain in my ribs wasn’t there anymore. Then I remembered; Javid must have healed it. I looked around and noticed that I was in a room. And it was definitely not my room. It looked like a man’s room actually. The walls were painted a sapphire color, and there were old paintings hanging on the wall, the bed where I was laying was a king size bed and there was a big oak desk in the corner. There was a shelf full with CDs and books and black leather couch in the corner; the room was very big and beautiful. But I still didn’t know where I was and that made me nervous.
“Where am I?” I asked quietly.
“My chamber, you broke a rib and I needed to fix it before it was too late for you. But you’re better now” I turned my gaze to him and found him staring at me angrily. “Didn’t you learn your lesson? I told you that I can not die but you still went after me, why?!” he demanded, his eyes searched mine.
“Because I couldn’t tell my friends that you couldn’t die or they would have suspected that I am seeing a vampire behind their backs” I murmured and stood up. My leather skirt was all the way up my waist and my black thongs was shown to the world. I quickly pulled it down, but I was too slow for Javid’s eyes. There was a mischievous grin on his lips as his eyes grazed my figure. I glared at him and reached for my daggers.
“Where are my friends?” I growled.
“Your friends are somewhere around the house. With the rest of my clan” he smirked. That’s when I lost it. I took him by the collar of his shirt and placed the dagger under his chin. But on the inside I was cared to death, scared that they hurt Steven.
“What did you do with my friends?” I snarled, but you could hear fear in my voice.
“Don’t worry, darling. We won’t do anything to them…yet” he smirked. I was about to stab the dagger right inside his throat when it suddenly flew out of my hand; Telekinesis. He took my arm and pushed me down on the bed. He went down with me, his knee on either side on my thighs, holding me in place and his hands holding mine upside my head. I looked up at him, surprised. Then I glared at him and growled.
“Let go, Javid” I struggle but he only tightened it.
“You may go, but your friends will be staying here” he smiled.
“I will not go until you free my friends” I snarled.
“Then you can stay here as long as you want, darling. As long as I’m with you of course” he smirked.
“What do you want from me, Javid!!?” I hissed.
“You already know what I want. Give me an heir and I’ll let you go” he leaned forward and kissed my lips. I pulled away from him.
“Why? Why do you want an heir from me? There are so many beautiful females out there and you want me to give you a child! I want to know why?!!” I shouted.
“That’s for me to know” he growled. His eyes turned dark and his full lips were press together in a hard line, in anger. I bit my lip nervously. I have never seen him this angry before, and it both amused and scared me. Then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if to calm him. When he opened his eyes they were back to their normal beautiful blue again. “I apologize, I shouldn’t have snapped at you like that. Sometimes I have a problem with my temper” he looked at me apologetically. He let go of my hands and stood up.
“Apology not accepted” I snapped and got up.
“You are a very difficult woman, Amy. But I know exactly how to handle you” he grinned and his fangs appeared. My eyes widen and before I could blink, he had me in his arms with his lips on my neck. “And I will make you mine, love” he kissed my throat softly, then sank his fang in my neck and I whimpered. I pushed weakly against his chest but he held me tighter. Then I felt my strength being drained out of me and my body went limp in his arms. His arm went around my small waist and he held me before I could clasps. One of his big warm hands held the other side of my neck gently and his thumb stroked my cheek gently, as if to sooth me; as if to assure me that everything was going to be ok. My eyes were started to closed and my body suddenly felt tired. Then he pulled his head back and kissed me with his red bloody lips, my blood.
“Sleep now, my love” he whispered in my ear and then everything went black.
I groaned as I heard music, jazz was playing from a stereo softly. I opened my eyes and turned to my side to see Javid’s beautiful face just inches away from mine. I jumped up and almost fell of the bed. If it wasn’t for Javid and his quick reflexes I would have broken my neck.
“You have awakened” he smiled; his thumb brushed my bottom lip. His blue eyes were soft and much lighter than I remembered.
“Where am I?” I asked, alarmed. I don’t remember anything.
“You are still in my chamber, don’t worry. Everything is alright” he fingers brushed my cheekbone. I looked down at him and my heart almost stopped beating altogether. He was shirtless. Javid Angelus was truly a god. His chest was so muscular and sleek; I just wanted to run my hands all over, to feel them under my fingers. He had six pack that would make any gay guy fall in love with him, could make Steven fall in love with him. And those abs, oh my goodness gracious!! The sexiest abs I have ever laid eyes on. Bulging muscular forearms, wide broad chest and broad killer shoulders and those pecs, oh god, he was really irresistible. I stared at him, dazzled and filled lust.
“Like what you see, my love?” Javid smirked and I shook my head to get out of my dazzled trance. Then I remembered that Javid had bitten me and panic. I’m a vampire. Oh god!!! I touched my neck to see if I had the scar but it felt the same. Javid laughed as he realized what I was looking for. “Do not worry my darling. You are not one of us yet” he kissed took my hand and kissed it softly.
“But what about when you bit me?” I asked, confused.
“I wasn’t changing you; that would mess up the whole heir thing. You just have my blood running through your veins. I made you mine, so no other vampire male will ever touch you again. You are now destined to be mine…forever” he whispered, brushed his lips to mine.
“You made me yours!!!” I shouted.
“Is there a problem with that?” he asked innocently.
“Of course there’s a problem with that! I have vampire blood running through my veins now, not just any vampires but yours!!” I yelled and was about to stand up when he caught my wrist and pulled me to him. I landed right on his bare chest, my hands touching his six pack. They felt so good under my fingers, better than I imagined.
“You will get use to the idea eventually” he whispered.
“Yes, but—” his lips were on mine suddenly. My eyes widen and I tried to push away, but he wrapped his arms around my waist and held me there, closed to him. Oh god, please just hold on, don’t kissed him back, I pleaded to myself. But I couldn’t hold any longer. He just kissed so damn well. So I kissed him back. My hands ran down his amazing muscles and I heard him groan softly. His hands left my waist and went down, ran over my butt and settled down on my thighs. I shivered all over. His touch was so soothing; it made me feel all woozy inside. But this time, his kiss wasn’t rough and hard like his others we had shared before. It was gentle and soft; no one had ever kissed me like this. It was new to me, and it was great. Better than any rough kiss ever. The kiss was so soft and mild; it completely made my mind blank.
He deepened our kiss and his tongue entered my mouth. I moan. He flipped us over so that he was now on top of me and cupped my left breast gently. But before we could get any farther someone behind us cleared their throat and I froze. Javid just growled against my lips and kept his eyes closed.
“What the hell do you want?” he snarled.
“Josephine wants to talk to you, but I see you’re busy right now, so I—”
“No, no, it’s fine” he got off of me and pulled his shirt on. He turned back to the dumbstruck me and kissed my frozen lips softly. “We’ll talk later, my love” he walked out of the room and his friend gave me a curious look, then he grinned.
“You have a good evening, miss” he vowed and then left. Oh god, what have I done? I dropped my head on a pillow and groan. Can this just get any worst?