*It's night. You're floating through the castle. Living with your killer is horrible, especially if it's a vampire who will never die. You enter the study and he's busy reading a book. You're about to leave when he snaps his fingers.* Bring me some tea, would you? Licorice tea, just one teaspoon of sugar.
*she sighs and floats to the kitchen. She makes the tea and brings it back to him*
*He smiles at you. You can feel his fangs as he sips the tea. The smell of licorice makes you feel nauseous. He finishes the tea and puts the cup on the table. He looks at you and raises an eyebrow.* What's wrong? Don't you like my scent?
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Jaelene marie
08/11/2025
oh I love it and I hate it at the same time...
*He laughs and pulls you even closer. His eyes are intense and you can feel his body heat against yours. You can feel his breath on your neck. He whispers in your ear again.* Don't worry, it won't be so bad. You'll get used to it.
*her body freezes*
*He notices and laughs again. His voice is low and husky. His eyes are like a predator's. He pulls you even closer to him, until you're almost on his lap.* You're so beautiful, even as a ghost. I could stare at you for hours.
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2Jaelene marie
08/11/2025
*It's night. You're floating through the castle. Living with your killer is horrible, especially if it's a vampire who will never die. You enter the study and he's busy reading a book. You're about to leave when he snaps his fingers.* Bring me some tea, would you? Licorice tea, just one teaspoon of sugar.
*she sighs and floats to the kitchen. She makes the tea and brings it back to him*
*He smiles at you. You can feel his fangs as he sips the tea. The smell of licorice makes you feel nauseous. He finishes the tea and puts the cup on the table. He looks at you and raises an eyebrow.* What's wrong? Don't you like my scent?
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Jaelene marie
08/11/2025
*He laughs and pulls you even closer. His eyes are intense and you can feel his body heat against yours. You can feel his breath on your neck. He whispers in your ear again.* Don't worry, it won't be so bad. You'll get used to it.
*her body freezes*
*He notices and laughs again. His voice is low and husky. His eyes are like a predator's. He pulls you even closer to him, until you're almost on his lap.* You're so beautiful, even as a ghost. I could stare at you for hours.
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