Outside it was raining heavily, and Matt had surrendered groped by the draft to stop that annoying cold that crept into the slot in poor condition of the window. Not that London was once so rare, but that day in particular that irritated him breath of air in an irrational, vessel overflowed last drop of a few days earlier.
The fact was that, even if he tried to remove them from his mind like a swarm of gnats, the memories swirled faster and faster, back and forth in front of his eyes, as they were real.
perfectly remembered the taste.
The softness of her skin and the ease with which he had torn, blood spattered against his palate in a liberating movement and then went down meekly in the throat, as if something alive and get that craving for gives its heat to every capillary of the body in need of a vampire.
And then the face of Chris in a relaxed expression that led back pain than pleasure, with his eyes closed and mouth trying the air in a gasp.
and his back bent that sexy, had seen the slow movement from the shoulder. And
Her lips are soft and fluffy, always accompanied by a quick tap of the coil and its tongue teased her lips timidly.
Matt felt an unusual pleasure to remember as he had threatened her prey and this was the ninety-nine percent of that pot of nervousness, because it was inexplicable, because it was absurd obsession. Jar filled precisely by the cold of that damned city. Possible that even in summer you have to turn his jacket while in Como you could give a lighter clothing, and let's face it, more comfortable?
Taken from these ruminations, almost ignored the cheerful ringing of the object that his alter ego used to communicate, glanced contemptuously at the green button and picked it up turning it between his fingers long and thin to do with doubt, then pressed the symbol of the phone and spoke with his phone a few inches away from your ear:
- Chris? Before
felt scared the other person hold your breath, perhaps affected by the tone having understood that he was not talking with his friend but his version of blood-sucking, then respond with cautious tone:
- Matt ... okay?
- Sure, Chris. You called me just to know this? -, Amused himself by responding.
- N-no ... I mean ... I wanted to know if ...
He stopped because he had guessed the answer in a few banter.
- If ...? -, Encouraged him persuasive voice of Matt, so he continued: - ... if it was inappropriate to come to see you ... I do not know ...
Matt already felt the salivary glands that started the overproduction and the veins start to pulse at an accelerated rate.
- No, of course not, Chris, in fact, I'd love to ... really, ultimately are always all alone ...
- No, Matt, maybe when you've calmed yourself-and you're back, Chris said firmly, even though he was inexplicably drawn to the proposal of his friend, knowing what it represented.
In fact, Chris also reminded of the times when his body allowed for the consumption of hunger Matt with a fund of nostalgia, as if he liked it in depth, as if being the favorite prey of a vampire, Matt in particular, was extremely pleasant.
- What will not you join me? -, Mocked him, making it weak and hoarse voice.
Chris swallowed, bewitched and barely aware of the trap in which the sexual predator was enveloping him like a spider before feeding.
- No. .. yes ... that is ... - Chris sighed resignedly - I'm coming, wait ... - Said the bass player, gave up a tone and felt anguish in his voice despite trying in every way to hide it in the ears of his vampire-to no avail.
Matt, on the other side of the receiver smiled, knowing what was happening now.
- Ok, I'll wait for you, Chris ...
At the same time, in a forest near London ...
was sitting on top of that rocky outcrop which was opened to the tree-lined hole, and continued to stare at that juncture of the moon, you could barely see through the clouds that blackened the sky overwhelming in that & rsquo ; exact moment. But she also felt something else besides the wonderful feeling of inner peace, a feeling that frequently overwhelmed at inopportune moments or moments of calm like that now.
was hungry. It was delicious for you. And he also knew who to ask.
His eyes rested blackish in the female figure resting quietly in a tree at the foot of the cliff where she was sitting. She wore her long brown hair tied in a simple gigliola, his face was a perfect oval, the delicate features and bright eyes of a nutty and intense. Also had a beautiful body, she wore a dress very nice, consisting of a white shirt and a simple black dress with a red rope keeping the waist with a brooch in the shape of circular pentacle and feet of the dancers of the same color of the dress . As soon as their eyes met, The girl blushed in a clear manner, and this only served to increase the sensation of hunger in the mind of the other.
- Manu ... I'm hungry ...
The girl turned to her who had pronounced his name, and the team from top to the ground as if to say that he understood very well what his intentions were.
elegant and slender, with a fall, the girl threw herself on the cliff to the abyss and not even in a short time was already at his feet, without even a scratch on him and secure the port.
Manu looked surprised. He had not yet become accustomed to her companion, so all she did, from the physical training for those jumps incredibly dangerous, the beautiful in a way unimaginable.
And she surprised even his way of dressing, totally different from his, much more aggressive and provocative than his, beginning with the tight black tank top that showed the shapes of the breasts and abdomen prosperous carved from pants skin blacks, and also adhere totally taken up by two huge belts studded cross each other, from amphibians blacks aggressive and dangerous to all those who went against the tip because of pure iron, and above all wearing a simple coat Black leather, locked in one of the buttons blocked by the central and side buckle that held the scabbard of a gigantic sword, at least twice as great for her. She wore her hair tied in a simple and high tail, although they were tied, the arrived at the dock, his face was pale, but his was a dead pallor , but despite all his face was still the most haunting the world: a face with features perfect, symmetrical, sweet in its roundness, and sensual lips, surely desirable for who knows how many men, and then the eyes. You could define in a way only: magnetic. Yes, your eyes are the most incredible thing she had ever seen, an emerald green as well intense to be called it inhumane as color, at which time those beautiful pearls were covered by black hunger, and ran his tongue between his lips in a mesmerizing manner, too perfect in the movements to be called a nervous tic .
- Manu ... I'm hungry ... - Repeated the languid girl, staring at those two depths with blackish and slowly approached her, walking with that incredibly sensual.
And Manu, in fact, could not resist the sound of his voice, and smanettò for a few minutes with the collar of his shirt to show her neck, a white man would envy too ethereal to Greenland.
- I'm ready. Come on. - Manu said, leaning on his knees in order to be comfortable as soon as something bad would happen.
Faith, or the girl from the cliff, moved closer to the girl to sit on his lap, then closed his eyes and let himself be guided a bit 'instinct, sniffing and licking the surface of the package. Manu kept screaming, but as soon as he felt his flesh tear and small streams of blood come out from the wounds, a sign that
Manu looked up and found that Faith was looking reflection on the pond, and his eyes shone with that green unbelievable. Shone too.
- You took more blood this time, right? - Notes Manu, and his voice left leak out of anger that made noticina appear amused grin on the face of the faith that gave her an air of incredible evil.
- Yeah .. This time I took more ... - She replied impassively, staring at the flat surface of the lake - and I repeat: your blood is too sour for me. - Held back a laugh at that last sentence, though now he irritated the girl, who gave her against a flood of greenish light.
With a quick movement of his head, brought back by Faith is a perfect bridge and avoid the beam, which crashed on a wall of rock that turned black and released the smoke through the air.
- BUT WITH A CAUSE MAGA Are you crazy? You wanted to KILL ME? - Shouted the vampire growling and showing his teeth as a sign of warning. He had already put in place to attack, and a hand holding the hilt of his sword, ready to be drawn.
Manu gave her a look indifferent, but he knew that the vampire could read the fear in his eyes so went straight to plan B, or apologize and admit that was really true that their blood had a magician who would fulfill taste the similarity with the human. Maybe she did not mind, did not know how could he know any blood type, let alone a vampire on their blood is the source of life!
- Ok, ok Faith. Sorry you're right ... - Said trying to calm her and make her relax, in fact shortly after the vein of his neck stopped throbbing uncontrollably and his eyes slowly mollified, abandoning the monstrous form that had assumed.
- take it too, witch. - Said the vampire glacial settling clothes and breathing a sigh annoyed.
They rushed at each other a hard look before you both burst out laughing like two little girls.
- Maybe you're right. - Admitted the sorceress between a laugh and the other, then moved his eyes to his wristwatch, which marked the
- What's happening? - She asked nervously, the vein in the neck began to throb again.
Manu gave her a serious look, but this time did not cause any laughter.
- It's late, Sir Ulrich is wondering why we are not returning with firewood. - Said the first witch pointing at his watch and then the tree behind him.
Faith, then headed for the latter and, with the strength in one hand, the uprooted and put it on one shoulder, under the astonished gaze of Manu. Maybe he did not expect that the vampire was not able to do that too.
Faith held a laugh to see the shocked expression of the companion, and he just show them a smile much like his grin.
- Well, why that face? At least then we will have enough wood for a month or two! - The vampire said with a chuckle. He bowed his head slightly to one side, and his face assumed an expression for a moment of peace, almost human . - Six pucciosa when you do that, you know? -
- And you are completely absurd, you know? - Said the sorceress, and his answer only served to further arouse laughter by the vampire, who began to walk towards the castle of Sir Ulrich.
- Of course I know, dear. I'm not human!
At first this statement Manu could not refute that, so he merely glanced at the sky and followed it on the way back home.
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