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Pen Your Pride

I was more scared then anything now. He just told me I couldn't be with anyone else, that I could never leave him. He isn't giving me a choice. "Stefan, please. I'm new to this. I don't understand any of this vampire and soul mate history. Give me time." He looks at me intently. "I've gave you enough time." I shoved him and walked away and through the front doors of the club just to be grabbed by my arm and pulled into him. "Stefan let me go!" I yelled. But no one was outside. "Never." "Stefan, if we are vampires then we are immortal. We have all the time in the world." "I get that Tallie, but I've waited for you for 300 years." I put my hand on his face.

"I get that. But don't you think I need time to adjust?" His face softened from the stone cold look he had. "Yes, and I'm sorry. It's difficult for me. My vampire nature wants me to take you here." My eyes widened. Then his lips met mine. It was like a rush of cocaine injected into my veins. My hands went to his hair, pulling his face closer to me. His hands went around my waist. I felt my back hit the wall in the alley. "Jump." He said. So I did, wrapping my legs around him.

I felt him grinding into me. I would lie if I said it wasn't hot but my mind set back into reality so I pushed him off slowly. "Stefan we need to slow down, I've done this before but I don't know you that well." I said then covered my mouth with my hands regretting what I had just said. Mostly because of the fact that his face had just went into full vampire mode.

"You did what?!" He said angry. Uh oh.

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