Caius Volturi Imagines

Secret Admirer

- you are a writer and an editor for an American magazine, based in Italy

- you live in Siena, but the magazine is based in Volterra

- one week you received beautiful flower bouquets from Monday to Friday, one each day, from a secret admirer

- your colleagues were teasing you about it, thinking you just don't want to tell them, when really, you had no idea who had sent you flowers

- on Friday, after work, you strolled through the streets, stopping by a small bookstore, admiring the old collectibles in the window, when suddenly he stood right next to you, holding a perfect, crimson red rose in his hand

- he revealed himself to you as your secret admirer

- he took you out for coffee and together you strolled the beautiful paths along the Tuscan landscape on this cloudy Friday afternoon

- he is breathtakingly beautiful

- honey blonde hair, pale skin, full lips and brown eyes, that seem to have a shade of red in them

- he had drawn you in the second you laid your eyes on him for the first time

- you had a very pleasant conversation with him, which made you to want to get to know him further

- when your walk ended, he escorted you to your car and asked when he could see you again

- "Like a date?" – He only smiled.

- you went out again the very next night

- he had prepared a romantic picnic for you

- he is very well mannered

- he then revealed to you what he really is – a vampire

- at first you had thought you were his next prey, when he started to talk about wanting to be honest with you

- he told you that he had found his mate in you and explained the meaning of it

- you were in shock yet not repulsed

- you felt too attracted to him to think about running or panicking

- after a little while you continued your picnic, while asking him plenty of questions

- it seemed to you that he felt relieved

- you grew more and more comfortable around him

- although you were not even getting close to being done questioning him, it had gotten late and you felt your eyes getting heavier by the minute

he drove you home and kissed you goodbye on yourdoorstep