We were out on the dance floor, barely even moving our bodies. I looked up at his face that has been painted just for tonight since he's preforming with his band.
He raised his hand to stroke my cheek, and sighed with a slight smile. "Well love, it's almost time for me to go." He leaned down to kiss me, but soon that kiss turned into him sucking a part of my soul from me. Its hard to explain... so I'll leave it to you're imaginations.
After he was finished for now I was light headed and sleepy. He signaled his best friend over and instructed him to take me into a room in the back and don't let me leave it. Once we got there Alexandr wouldn't even let me leave the table I was sitting at. Not even to get a chair!!
*this is based off a dream I had so sorry for the lack of details and suckyness of it ^-^ *