Persistant Vampires of Paris (on hold)

chapter 2

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The moment she walked in I was drawn to her. I could see her gaze roam around the room and pass over me. It felt warm and I yearned for her to look directly at me. Her and her friends made their way towards the bar. One of the boys hand rested against her lower back claiming her as his. I grinned, 'we'll see how long that lasts.'

I make my way through the crowd easily and seat myself at the bar. They make it to the bar laughing and order drinks. I notice that the girl in the white dress orders only a water. 'Hmm..Maybe she's too good for my tastes.' But, then I really look at her. Her dress is almost like a second skin, showing off every curve she has. Smooth curves with no sharpness like most other girls, her legs go on for days showing her calf muscles off. She was just mouth watering and I had to tamp down on my hormones, it has been too long. I would like to make this woman mine.

She glanced over in my direction and smiled. I smiled lightly back not trying to scare her with my sharp canines. She had a determined look on her face and took a step towards me. The one who kept his hand at her back grabbed her arm and started scolding her.

"Where do you think you're going?" The boy said through clenched teeth.

She answered with an angry look. "I'm going to ask that man there to dance. And don't you ever lay a finger on me like that again or so help me god you won't be able to have kids again."

I liked her attitude, and the way she was being towards him made me guess that they weren't together 'good'.

She pried his fingers off of her and turned her back on him. My eyes got wide as she came up to me. "Would you like to dance?" I looked behind me not sure she was speaking to me. "Oh sorry! I guess you don't speak English." She looked like she was concentrating when I spoke.

"No mademoiselle, I do speak English. I wasn't sure if you were speaking to me though." I felt a small blush creep across my cheeks. 'What the hell?' I haven't blushed in over a hundred years!

She smiled sweetly. "Well what do you say?"

I smiled back at her, "I'd love to." I grabbed her hand that she held out and we made our way to the center of the dance floor.

She started moving in sync with the music and I was mesmerized by the way she moved. I felt my fangs elongate as she brushed against me. 'maybe this wasn't such a good idea...' But instead of going on thought I went on instinct and started moving my body against hers. It was as if we were made for each other.

Her accent wasn't French, and the only place I could think of was American. 'I wonder if all the girls danced like her in America,' I thought. But I highly doubt anyone could dance the way she did. The way her hips moved I couldn't help but to grab onto them and feel the way they felt.

She looked slightly shocked but only smiled up at me and moved a little closer. She turned around and started grinding up against me in a tantalizing way. I felt myself go hard from the feel of her and couldn't help but to imagine her in bed. 'She must be a goddess!' I bit my lip and felt my fang pierce the skin. She turned around then and saw the drop of blood. She had a wicked look in her eye and leaned forward. She licked my lip and I grabbed the back of her head and kissed her deeply. Her lips were so soft and the taste of my blood on them nearly drove me insane.

At least I wasn't hungering for her blood, but I am hungering for her body. Our kiss was broken by someone pushing me. I growled lightly and noticed it was the boy that was with her. 'Great' I muttered to myself.

"BLAKE!!!! What the fuck dude!" She hollered at him over the music.

"Val you were just kissing this freak!!" He hollered back at her, gesturing towards me. I wanted to kill him for yelling at her. But instead, I just stood there.

"Yeah and?! It's none of your business!" She glared at him then looked to me. "I'm so sorry my friend is just overprotective." She apologized to me sincerely.

"It's ok love, I would be overprotective to." I smiled lightly at her and she returned it.

"Blake would you just leave me alone please! I don't need a babysitter for god's sake. Let me be. I don't want you!" The poor boy, I felt a little sorry for him. Until she stalked off taking me with her.

She stopped by the door and turned to me. I raised an eyebrow at her.

"I'm sorry... I just don't want to go to our hotel, could you take me somewhere. I don't care where just, please?" She pleaded.

I couldn't say no to her. So I nodded and took her outside towards my bike.

She started biting her lip when she looked at it. God she was just to cute. She looked at the bike and then down at herself. "Anything the matter love?"

She blushed lightly making me lick my lips. "Well... I AM in a dress. But oh well as long as I'm not driving." After that she laughed lightly at my expression.

"What?" I asked chuckling. "I don't have to worry about that because I'm a pants kinda guy."

Her smile widened. "So you've never had a girl ride on your bike before?"

I thought about it for all of two seconds. "Nope, you'll be the first." I grinned at her. But her expression changed instantly as she looked behind me. I could smell Blake, her friend behind me and I heard something whizzing towards my head and at the same time I heard her yell "NOO!"

I ducked at the last second and turned around to face Blake.

"You can't have her!" He seemed like he had a little bit too much to drink. I sighed as he swung the pipe back at me again. 'Damn I hope she is worth all of this trouble.' I grumbled to myself. But I felt that she would be in my gut.

I grabbed the pipe from him and threw it. I let his first punch connect to my face and winced as I heard bones break.

"Blake!! You idiot!" I heard Val yell. She kicked Blake in the groin and then tripped from a hole in the cement. I caught her just in time and smiled down upon her as she looked up at me in shock. "How did you..." She trailed off. I put her back on her own feet reluctantly and saw that Blake was still on the ground in pain.

"You ready to go love?"I asked her. She didn't say anything but nodded and looked back at Blake with hurt in her eyes. We climbed on my bike with her wrapped around me. Her hands traveled down my chest as I drove to my home. I could feel my bones repairing themselves and grimaced a few times at the feel of it.

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We made it to my home on the other side of the city. She climbed off my bike silently and waited for me. I watched her expression change to one of wonder as she gazed upon my home.