...nto my skin, making me shiver. I couldn’t help it.
He chuckled, “Yes, desire me, love. I will grant you permission of that.” He gave me a kiss on the cheek and nuzzled my skin.
“I simply cannot wait until we can be really together, pet.” His voice sent fear through my body, out of nowhere. I suddenly felt afraid.
“And you were right, I can easily get past your human friends. Especially if I was going to get you.” He mumbled, his lips barely grazing my blazing cheek.
“It is morning, you must now awaken. I look forward to when I can suck your blood, love.”
And with that, I awoke.
I woke up but had to squint my eyes for the light was blinding my eyes. I could hear my group talking in another room. I sat up, my vision blurry and the dream came back to me.
But the scariest thing was, I usually never remembered my dreams. I would have the best dreams, and begged not to wake up, but I would wake up and not even remember it. The same with nightmares.
I got up, and saw my reflection in a mirror in my room. I saw me, but I was not pretty. My hair was tangled and a mess, and my eyes were red from crying. My skin was pale and my cheeks had too much color in them.
Every time I ...