Dating Two Dragons (38 page)

Adrian kissed her on the neck, as slowly as he could. He let his hands examine her body. Then he kissed her breasts.

“I can’t do this,” he got up and turned around.

“Do what?” she inquired.

“I can’t just influence you like that.”

“Then don’t.” she replied. “I need you Adrian, this feels right,”

Adrian closed his eyes and turned back to face her. “I love you Cindy, but my love has a price.”

“What price?”

“I’d have to convert you.” he replied.

Chapter 8: Letting Go

Cindy eyed him this time. Her look was intense and fearless. “Then do it. Do whatever you can to make me yours,” she pounced on him, and grabbed him from the neck.

“Do you even know what you’re asking for?” his eyes darkened once again, his lips dried, and his white fangs slowly slipped down his mouth.

“I know what I’m asking for. My life is miserable already. I’ve lost my parents. I don’t wanna lose you now,” she cried.

“Listen! You won’t lose me alright?” his dark face was fair once again, in a matter of seconds. “Let me erase your horrible and bitter memories away. I can see a lot of pain in your eyes, about your family. I know that your foster parents didn’t treat you well, and that’s the very reason you’re here.” Cindy was fully engaged in his persuasive rhetoric. His eyes were drawing a bridge between her eyes. It seemed as though Adrian was sucking information out of her.

“I know that you’re here to become a big star. You want to fulfill your dreams, so that you could escape the pain you’ve been through. Trust me, I could make all your pain go away, and grant you whatever sort of life you want. But just, but just forget about me. I wish I could have had someone, to wipe my mind clean, but I guess I’m not as lucky as you. Take this offer and be happy as long as you live.”

“But I don’t wanna live without you,” Cindy replied, wrapping her arms around his neck and hugging him tightly, “I’d rather die and live with you forever, than to live a life without you. I could never even imagine that. Besides, I know that your vampire friends will follow me wherever I go, but they won’t hurt me as long as I’m under your protection.”

“Do you think I’d just leave you alone? No. I’d keeping an eye on you. Nobody would hurt you, I promise. Just let me do this.”

“Make love to me,” she kissed him on the lips, “this is all I want.”

“But you’d have to promise me.”

“Promise you what?”

“Promise me that you will give away your memory.”

“Make love to me first.” she demanded.

Adrian slowly reached for Cindy’s cleavage and tore her new red dress in half, exposing her buoyant breasts. He quickly removed his shirt and pants and began to explore her untouched body with his hungry eyes. She was truly beautiful. Her body was soft, tender, and intoxicating.

She felt a little embarrassed. “I’m a virgin,” she stated in a low quivering voice.

“I know that,” he smiled as he removed his underwear to expose his throbbing hard cock, “I know,” he repeated.

He started kissing her on the neck, and slowly moved down to her lily white breasts. He squeezed them with both hands and then sucked both of them with his cold lips. Cindy could feel the electricity running through her body, and her clitoris began to ache with anticipation.

Adrian touched her between her legs. Cindy felt a mix of excitement and confusion, as she grew increasingly wet.

“Are you ready for this?” he inquired, in his charming Romanian accent.

“I am,” she replied in a confident and seductive voice.

He explored her legs with his wet tongue, thoroughly. Cindy liked it. “You’re killing me,” she said in a thin and shaky tone, “I cannot wait.”

“This is just getting started,” he replied.

He slowly slipped his finger up her vagina, trying his best not to make her feel any pain. Cindy bit her lower lip in anticipation. She wanted him to continue with whatever he was doing. She felt too shy to say anything to him.

“Do you still want me?” he asked.

She nodded. Her eyes were closed.

“Before we make love, would you like to touch it?” he asked playfully.

Cindy didn’t know what to say. So she just nodded and reached for his huge penis that was fully erect. She squeezed it, and jerked it slowly with an up and down motion that she found exhilarating. Adrian’s muscles tensed, and his eyes widened.

“Now it is I who cannot wait” he declared.

Adrian pinned her hands down to the bed and thrust his throbbing member into her. She felt an enormous amount of pain as he entered, but then it started getting easier and easier with every second. She had never imagined that sex carried such a pleasurable experience. Adrian was on top of her. She wrapped her long legs around his back, and allowed him to penetrate deeper inside of her. His thrusts were strong filling her with raw animalistic passion.

He quickly switched the position by allowing her to roll over him. He grabbed her by the waist and helped her bounce off his stiff penis that seemed to have perpetual energy for erection. She sank her fingernails right inside his chest, then dragged her fingers down, knowing that his wound would heal very quickly, and it did. She began moaning intensely, but not Adrian. He was concentrating on her completely. He was noticing every movement of her body. It was easy for him to play everything by slow motion. He could see things happening in nano-seconds. He could hear her panting, watch sweat slide down her skin, and enjoy her fine, bouncing breasts. He could feel her approaching her orgasm and increased the intensity of his movements.  As she climaxed his fangs grew longer.

He knew the next decision he was going to make was going to affect both their lives.

Chapter 9: The Visitor

Adrian cuddled Cindy and kissed her a couple of times on the neck, trying not to wake her up from her beauty sleep. He could feel the transformation he had been through. The cold hearted and ruthless vampire had now turned into a warm-hearted lover. He touched Cindy’s golden locks, and even brushed them with his long fingers. Cindy was fast asleep. She needed that after what she had been through.

Adrian felt the hair on the back of his neck rise and he could sense someone’s presence. He slowly slipped out of his bed and put on his robe. He walked out of the bedroom and towards the great hall. Inaudible footsteps were getting closer and closer. He could hear the person with his heightened senses. It wasn’t just human, because that person’s movement was leaving strange energies in the air, dark energy.

As he reached the great hall the sound of the movement suddenly stopped. He was ready for whatever it was.

There was a slow tap, like a dying heartbeat. He looked up to find Ms. Biel, his mother and maker, standing right in front of him, with a gloomy look on her face.

“Adrian,” she said gently, “I’m sorry for what I said last night.”

“It’s alright,” he answered, and stepped aside, as a gesture for her to walk in.

She walked into his place and began to observe it very carefully. She was sensing heat, in attempt to find the girl he had brought in.

“Are you looking for something mother?” he inquired hastily.

“Where’s the girl?” she questioned.

“Mom, I thought we were good.”

“I told you not to call me your mother, it’d give way to a lot of complications,” she complained.

“Okay, Ms. Biel. I want you to get out of my house right now.”

“Son, I’m doing this for you. I’m the head of the council. I’m the one who makes decisions. I don’t want anybody to know that I’m favoring you because you’re my son,” she spoke in a Romanian accent this time.

“I thought we were good, Ms. Biel, mom, or whatever you like to be called, I thought that you were okay with my decision, so that’s why you came here to make amends, but you’re here to find the girl, right? You’re here to deal with the business you left unfinished the other night?”

“Listen to me… you committed a murder, alright? How do you expect me to sleep with that, after all I’m head of the council and your mother too?”

“So you’re here to charge me with murder? What about the murders we commit every day, killing limitless human lives to keep our own dead hearts ticking. Why aren’t we accountable for those murders?”

“This is the way we are Adrian, this is our biological makeup, and the sooner you learn to accept it, the easier for you it will be, to live life as the prince of darkness and do whatever you want. But, even we creatures are accountable, for one crime only, that is murdering your own kind. Of all crimes, you chose to murder one of your own kind, without fearing the consequences?”

“He got what he deserved. He had it coming the moment he jumped on Cindy. I tried to warn everybody and him twice, but he was too blind to see that. So I had to end it that instance. I couldn’t let anyone harm that girl.”

“So now you’re telling me that you’re in love with that girl right?” she sat on a nice comfy sofa that was placed in the hall, and reached for the bottle of whisky that was placed on the table. She poured a glass for herself and slipped it down her throat,” she smiled, “you’re still into Maker’s Mark?”

“Mom, I’m asking you for the very last time. Leave. Please,” he almost pleaded.

“Or what?” she crushed the glass in her fragile old hands and slowly flew a couple of feet in the air, “are you gonna kill me the way you did the other night? Do you have the balls on you to kill your own goddamn mother Adrian? I fucking kept you in me for nine months. I raised you. You were nothing. I fed you my milk. Now, that you’re such a fucking strong vampire, you’re ready to cast aside your mother and her century’s old love, for what? For a girl, who you barely know? A girl with whom you felt this intimacy for less than twenty-four hours?”

“Mom, you were never there for me. You gave me birth but then you abandoned me. I didn’t know shit. Dad was chased out of Romania. You only turned me because you were bored. You always had this lust for power in you. It was dad’s mission to unite every vampire around the world, not so that we could kill human beings, so that we could protect our own kind by finding alternate methods of survival. You just took over the council that dad left, and you’re leading it for the last three hundred years, doing what you please. This is not going to work. You have to step back or I’ll forget that I’m your son.”

“Son, do you think they would have let me run the council if I had held on to my motherly emotions for you. I had to be strong. Women had no stature back in those times. Even among vampires. So I had to prove that I was worth that seat. I had huge boots to fill, so I had to leave you, but it was for the better good son.”

“I don’t believe a single word you said. You’re just a power hungry woman, who wants nobody to question her leadership, that’s why you’re here, that’s why you want to kill this innocent human girl, who hasn’t even lived long enough to see what the world is like.”

“The world is shitty enough boy, I’m just here to end her misery before she cuts her own throat.” she cupped her hands, closed her eyes, and started chanting something very slowly. Before Adrian could move her icy hands clenched deep in Adrian’s throat. He fell down unconscious.

“Now let’s find you.” She smiled, raised her eyebrows, and started looking for Cindy in the house. It did not take her long to figure out where she would be.

Chapter 10: The Betrayal

Ms. Biel sensed Cindy’s body heat, and went straight to the bedroom. Adrian was lying unconscious on the floor. She just walked right through the door, to find Cindy tangled up in her sheets, naked. She walked toward her with light footsteps and sat beside her, at the edge of the bed, examining her body.

“I guess my son has a good taste,” she gasped. She lifted her hand up and with that movement; Cindy rose up in the air, a few feet above the bed. The sheets slipped over her body, revealing her nakedness. “I thought you’re just a kid, but you have a woman’s body. What a waste.”

Ms. Biel closed her fist. It felt as if an invisible hand was choking Cindy. Cindy awoke in horror to see Ms. Biel’s face.

“Good bye, Cindy. You were a good housecleaner. I didn’t want things to end like this, but… I’m sorry.” Before she could twist her wrist, a hand pierced through her chest, holding out her dead unbeating heart, drenched in icy-cold blood. Ms. Biel’s hold over Cindy was over. Cindy collapsed back onto the bed.

It was Adrian’s hand. He quickly drew his hand out of Ms. Biel. Ms. Biel had enough strength left in her, to look back at the person who took away her life in seconds. Her reign as the vampire queen was over. She was surprised to see that it was Adrian, standing right behind him, holding her heart.

She touched her fair long face with her cold lifeless hands. “I love you, Adrian,” she said in an almost inaudible voice that was low and shaky.

“I’m sorry mom,” he cried. He felt her heart turn into black dust. “I love you too, but I know you killed my father and your reign has to end,” he cried once again. He wrapped his arms around her.

“Son, your bloodline is pure, so I wanted to protect you. You have royal blood in you, and you get to be the King of all the vampires in the world,” those were her last words. Her body turned into dust.

Adrian knelt down on the floor and started to dig the dust, out of frustration, hoping to revive his mother once again, but it was too late. He had made his choice. Only time could tell whether he made the right decision or not, but he had to do that, because Cindy’s life was at stake. He had to do that to finally honor his father’s death.