The Vampire Who Watched Me Play Tennis (I Slept With Him!)

Prt. 2

Elllo! I was up ALL night deciding whether to post Prt. 2 that same night OR today.

Today won.

Soooooo, on witht he story!

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Five Weeks Later~

I can't belive it. I just cannot belive it. But it's true. He's right here. Next to me. WITH HIS ARM AROUND MY SHOULDERS!

I met Mark about a month ago. That day I brought him over, we sorta had a make out session. It was amazing. It was like he trained to learn my favorite kissing methods. The best make out of my life time. I shhifted my position so I was tucked into his arm and so my feet were under me.

He kissed the top of my head without taking his eyes of of the TV. What's so facinating to guys about wrestling, i don't know. All I know is that I LOVE it. Watching guys beat the shit out of other guys. That's awesome.

I sighed and looked at him. "You wanna snack?" I asked, poking his cheek.

He chuckled and stared at me. (The ONLY thing that can get his eyes off the screen...moi!)

"Well, if your on the menu then, yes I would." He rolled over on top of me, kissing my neck. He always did this. Not that I didn't mind. I just found it odd sometimes.

I closed my eyes and wove my fingers through his hair. I re-directed his head so he was kissing my mouth. His tounge brushed my lower lip, begging for an entrance. I gave it to him and was consumed. I moaned inwardly and kissed him back. After about ten seconds, I pulled away, breathless. His eyes sparkled as he stared at me.

"A new record. That's longer than last time." he said, smirking.

I raised an eyebrow. "How do you do it? It's like you don't need to breathe."

He chuckled and kissed my nose. "I won't say anything." he said, giving me a teasing smile.

I sighed and pouted. "Why won't you tell me? I want you to tell me how to be like you."

Mark's eyes flashed and then he seemed to remember what we were talking about. He grunted and sat up.

I gave him an odd look. "What was that about?" I asked.

He stared ahead, pretending to watch the TV. "What?"

I frowned. It was commercial. He never watches those.

"You just looked like I said something REALLY bad. You looked like you were gonna get mad at me." I said staring at him.

He sighed and shook his head. "I'd never get mad at you. I just remembered something weird."

"What?" I asked.

He shook his head again. "Nothing. It's personal."

I chewed my bottom lip and got up to go into the kitchen. I heard Mark get up too and then his bare feet on the kitchen tile. His arms wrapped around me and he said, "Your not mad are you?"

"No." I said quietly. I turned around, his arms still around me. "I just wish you'd tell me what you always worry about."

David's eyes flashed again. I blinked and he sighed. "I never wanted to say anything. Your gonna flip." he murmured.

I rose on my toes so I could meet his eyes. "I'm gonna flip if you don't tell me." I said.

He looked away and then sighed again. "Okay. I'll tell if you promise not to scream, run, flip out, or make accusations before I can explain."

I shivered. "Is it really that bad?"

He nodded. "Yes."

I nodded in return and stepped out of his arms. "Alright. Tell me. I promise."

Marks met my eyes and laid his hands on my shoulders. "Trix, I'm a vampire."

Oooooh! The truth revealed!

Prt.3 Tomorrow!

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