Talia's pov

Darcia used her finger to remove the hair tie from my wrist and pulled her hair into a low ponytail.

The strange tickling down there would not stop. I could feel it whenever she touched me or was around me. I couldn't figure out what it meant, but it felt unexplainable.

She pushed up the sleeves of her white blouse and undid a few of the buttons. She looked so handsome, it was hard to pull my eyes away from her. Her masculinity was showing way more today, and it drove me crazy.

Something about the way she had styled her hair caught my attention. In front of her face, there were just two strands left. I completely forgot that I was almost entirely naked in this place because my mind was on her.

She sat on me as the sun began to peek through the window, illuminating her jet-black hair. Her beauty is just so out of reach. I wish I could have her for myself for the rest of my life.

"Why are you looking at me so dreamily?" Darcia asked, and I snapped out of my thoughts. I smiled at her and shrugged my shoulders.

She hovered over me and kept looking at my legs. She touched my hip and pulled my panties a bit down. She slowly looked up at me with the most desirable look.

I was lusting for her cold touch. A bad thought ran through my mind. I had many desires, and I badly wanted her to do all of them to me. I don't even know where they come from. Their creation is triggered by her touch.

Only by her touch.

She moved her head closer to my hip, pulling my underwear a bit, and kissed it passionately. I kept my thighs squeezed together as hard as I could. To suppress the exciting feeling I had.

"Don't hide your angelic voice, Talia." Darcia softly said. From the embarrassment, I covered my face with my hands, breathing heavily.

It was as if I were in heaven. But the devil was right there in front of me, and he fooled with my mind.

The tip of her nose traveled down from my hip to my thigh. Snuggling her face deeply into my skin there. As her cold nose approached the inside of my thigh, there was a brief pause.

She brushed her wet tongue against my skin, making me quietly moan. Her tongue danced around the inside of my thigh, causing me to grab her hair slightly. My entire thigh was covered wet by her saliva. She was so extremely close to my private part only inches away. I was losing my mind and I loved every bit of it.

Wrong of me to thought, but her tongue is more longer than human one's. When we were kissing it was hard to not get eaten by her completely. Another vampire thing?

"Ahh, sorry sweetheart I left your thigh so wet. I should fix it, shouldn't I?" Her soft pecks appeared on my wet inner thigh. But those pecks were lasting more longer. As if she didn't wanted to detached her lips from me.

Seeing her between my legs was another experience I had no idea I needed to live through. Those peering crimson-red eyes lusting for me. For my skin. For my lips.

Our intimate time lasted nearly half the day. Darcia and I couldn't get enough of each other. She wrapped her white blouse around my shoulders as she changed clothes so I wouldn't be completely naked. We didn't know if Nicoli was going to return soon.

I clothed her blouse, and I stood behind her in that white blouse while she brushed her long raven hair. When she sensed my presence, she laughed dangerously and stood up. Our height difference always shows me who is the dominant one here.

"What are you doing to me?" She softly whispered in a husky voice as she scanned my body up and down. I love the way I make her feel. Because I see another, new side of her.

She held me by my waist and dragged me close to the bed. She sat down and drowned her face in my stomach. All my body parts were tickling, and I couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

"We will go back home in the evening. I don't want to go home in the daylight." Darcia suddenly announced. She looked up, resting her chin on my stomach. Her eyes glaring crimson-red again. It's been a week since she last fed. How long will she go without any blood?

She needs to feed; I cannot stop her from doing that. But there's really no way to not hurt people, is there?

"You're looking erotic in my blouse." She smirked and tightened her grip on my waist.

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It was around eight o'clock when we decided to leave. There was no more food for me, and Nicoli was nowhere to be found. Maybe he just wanted to give us some space, but now I'm more worried.

I put the sweater back on and wrapped myself in a large old blanket. I was waiting outside near the car for Darcia. While I was patiently waiting, something snapped inside the forest. Probably a branch, but still, I had a weird feeling. Darcia finally walked out of the house and headed my way.

"Are there really no people nearby or living in this forest?" I asked out of curiosity. Darcia inserted my bag inside the car and focused on me, quiet and confused. "Why are you asking?" She questioned.

Because of the extreme cold, I hugged myself even tighter. "Just- I have a strange feeling." I murmured. Darcia opened the door for me and I walked right in.

On our way home, we started to talk, and I told her what I heard.

"A lot of creatures are out there at this hour, so it could be anything. Maybe it was just an animal." She explained, looking thoughtfully at the road. The more I thought about it, the more I was getting nervous. I peeked at my hands, and they were trembling. Darcia noticed it and grabbed my hand with a blanket so she wouldn't touch my skin.

"I'm sorry I can't make you warm." She uttered and turned her attention back to the road. She seemed so sad over this. I would never blame her for it because it's not her fault.

I put my hand out of the blanket and touched her ice cold hand. She softly lifted the corner of her mouth up, and that made my heart flattered. She tries so hard not to show me her smile, but she doesn't realize how beautiful she looks doing so.

I squeezed her hand and intertwined our fingers. She sighed deeply and tightened her grip on the steering wheel. "I-I'm truly sorry." I tried to pull my hand away from her, but she grabbed me more firmly.

"Don't do stuff like this when we're in a car. It makes me want to pull you close to me, which I cannot do right now." My cheeks started to heat up.

Why does her words make me want to kiss her?

Darcia turned on the radio, and the music was incredibly nostalgic. It was a song from the 80s, and my feet couldn't stop tapping to the beat of it. The car ride there was relaxing as it was pitch black and you could only see the road ahead of us. A lot of trees and lights somewhere closer to the town. Seeing her drive again made me realize how attractive she looks doing so. How can one be so flawless?

My eyes were getting heavier and heavier until I fell asleep. The music was like a lullaby to my ears.

I woke up in Darcia's arms. "Go back to sleep, love. I will come back shortly." I nodded halfway awake, and my eyes shut again.

Darcia's pov

I placed Talia on the bed and went downstairs. Nicoli wanted to speak to me. I proceeded into the living room and took a seat on the leather couch right next to him.

"Before you start, I will explain why I left." He spoke immediately. I poured myself a glass of whiskey and waited for his explanation. Moving the drink in my hand, indicating he could begin speaking.

"I had my concerns, but I didn't want to worry you since you were with Talia. I'm glad you're happy now, and I really meant it, darling." I rolled my eyes at my nickname and inconspicuously smiled at his wishing words.

"So, tell me what happened, Nicoli." I demanded in a lower voice. He sipped his drink while crossing his legs. His unusual worry made me uneasy.

"I think they found you." That's all he said, and I instantly knew what it was about. I put the drink on the table so I wouldn't drop it on the floor, waking Talia up.

"Are you sure of it?" I stressed a bit loudly. "No, I'm not, but my nose doesn't lie Darcia. I smelled them. The same smell as yours." He explained.

After so many decades of hiding and running around, I thought they would let me breathe. Why am I so important to them? They only care about him. Because I was promised to him. And now I live freely, far away from them.

Why did I think they wouldn't be able to find me? I had gone to such lengths to hide, to make sure I couldn't be found. But they had still managed to track me down. It seemed like no matter what I did, they would always find a way. I had underestimated their skill and determination.

"Darcia, you need to be careful from now on. They might know where you live now. I tried to track them down once I heard the weird noises outside, but unfortunately, I couldn't get to them. I assume there were at least two of them."

I was too startled to say anything. I felt rage come through my body. Now that I have Talia, I cannot put her in any danger. I need to start planning a way to secure our protection. Not even a strand of hair cannot be snapped on her head. I can't let her go out of my sight. Not even for a one second.

She certainly needs to know about my past soon.

"Thanks, Nicoli. I'm going upstairs." I said and rushed away. I was not ready to discuss this matter any further. My only desire was to be near her.

When I walked inside the room, I saw Talia sleeping so peacefully. I took a step forward, and the wooden floor cracked. Unfortunately, that woke her up.

"I'm sorry, the floor is so fucking old," I whispered as I was getting closer to her. She rubbed her eyes and sat up. I strolled to her and petted her head. Talia wrapped her hand around my waist. She pulled me closer to her, and then she rested her head on my thigh.

She was so fucking adorable, it was hard not to touch her.

I pulled away and sat next to her. I laid her head on my chest, and with the big blanket, I covered her all so she would feel less cold while she was lying on me. I hugged her tightly while caressing her hair with one hand and stroking her back with the other. I sensed her breathing slowly become regular and I knew she had fallen asleep, her body was now relaxed.

The way she felt completely comfortable in my arms made me even more protective of her. A sense of guilt was what I felt at that moment. Even though she forgave me, I knew I could never cross that devil's line again. Blood might be the most I desire, but my love for her is stronger than that.

Her angelic smile cannot be compared to blood.