My Vampire Prince (3 page)

             
I tell him that I like to paint nature scenes and read. I tell him everything actually. Damn! Do I not have any sense at all? I mean, this man, this gorgeous god like man, followed me for Christ
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s sake, and here I am unable to stop telling him more than I tell my best friends. They are going to freaking kill me when they find out what I am doing right now. I can just imagine what they will say.
“
Vicky, are you serious? You could have been killed! What were you thinking?
”

             
I am surprised to notice that he is actually listening to what I am saying like he cares. We pull up to the Melting Pot. I cannot afford this place.
“
Ummm
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Lliam, I know this is your favorite place and all, but I really cannot afford it.
”
“
Who said anything about being able to afford it? I asked you to come with me, it is my treat. Now, give me your hand.
”
I give him my hand and follow him inside of the restaurant. The entire time my body is shaking and I am starting to get wet. My skin is tingling and all I can think about is his body, his naked body. Suddenly, he lets go of me, and wipes his hand on his pants. What now, I have cooties? Who does that?

Lliam
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s P.O.V

             
As soon as I touch her hand, the feelings of pleasure from before intensified. I could tell that she was becoming aroused. If I didn
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t stop touching her soon, I will have to sneak her to a hotel room as quick as possible. I notice that it is becoming a little much for both her and I, so I let go. The fire spreading through my fingertips won
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t stop. I furiously rub my hand onto my pant leg to bring some life back into it. We sit down at a table big enough for four. While Victoria was in the restroom, I had the waiters line the center of the table with small it candles and place the fondue pot in the center. I have to do this right. I want her to enjoy my company so that she will come out with me again.

             
When she comes back from the rest room and sits back down across from me her smile spreads from ear to ear. Her face lights up like a little kid staring at a cake that he
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s waited for hours to cut into. She doesn
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t say anything, I can tell she loves it though. We sit and talk for almost two hours. We talk about what we want in life for the future and our pasts. She wants to own her own business one day, similar to the one she runs now. She explains to me why she hasn
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t had a date in almost four years, and that one day she hopes she finds Mr. Right and gets married. I hope that I am Mr. Right.

             
The candles have about burned out and we have been done eating for an hour. I decide that we should go. I ask her what she wanted to do now. As I am waiting for her to respond, I sit watching her. I try to imagine what it would be like to hold her, actually hold her. Not like my sub missives, they just do what I tell them to. If I tell them to let me hold them and pretend like they enjoy it, than they will, or I whip them. Of course, after they get whipped, I always fuck them and they get to cum, so its worth it for them and myself. However, that
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s a story for another time. Victoria, she is the now. I want her forever and I can
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t explain why. These last two hours have been great. Ever since the day I first saw her at that red light, I have not been able to get her out of my mind. I think about her constantly.

Ellen
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s P.O.V

             
I am laying in bed when my phone starts to ring. Oh god, who could be calling me this early in the morning? I think to myself. After about the fifth ring, I decide that I should answer it. I pick it up without looking at the caller I.D. and say hello. It is Victoria. She seems excited, or nervous. Maybe she is sick. She said that she needs me to pick up Liana and for both of us to work the store. She has to be up to something. She never misses work, not even if she
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s been throwing up all day.

             
Victoria is very serious about her job, and her life. She always like to be perfect
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always on time if not early. She is very clean, almost to clean. Everything has it
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s place, everything is labeled and organized. If she makes a mistake, she beats herself up over it. This one time she accidentally sold a twelve dollar belly button ring for ten dollars and freaked out. She was almost crying over a two dollar loss. It isn
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t like she was going to be in trouble anymore, it was just the thought of making a mistake. She hates her own mistakes. She is very forgiving about other people
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s mistakes.

             
That is why I am glad she hasn
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t been on many dates the past few years. Her last boyfriend was forgiven multiple times by Victoria. He didn
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t even deserve to be forgiven the first time. She has been hurt many times because of her kind heart, usually guys take advantage of her. I know she is hoping Mr. Right will find her. I think, however, that there is no Mr. Right. I think that there is a person everyone finds that they believe they can tolerate for the rest of their lives, and then eventually love them. Victoria disagrees.

             
I phone Lianna and tell her I am on my way to get her. When I got to her house, she was already outside waiting for me. She got into the passenger seat of my car. I explain to her how strange Vicky was acting when she called me. We agreed that we would grill her whenever we see her. I have got to know what she is doing, why she is acting this peculiar way. To tell you the truth, I am slightly worried.

             
It has been a few hours and I decide to phone Victoria. No answer. Of course not. Why would she answer the phone when she is obviously hiding something from me? It must be important or something or she wouldn
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t have missed work. Lianna tried to call her as well, and nothing
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no answer. This is getting ridiculous, she better get her ass back here soon or at least answer her phone. If not, I will have no choice, I will have to call Aviel. He will be able to get a hold of her. Surely, she would not ignore his phone call.

Chapter 5: The aftermath

Victoria
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s P.O.V

             
“
Well, I suppose you better take me back to my shop. My friends are going to wonder what has happened to me.
”
With that, Lliam left enough money of the table to cover the bill and a very large tip. We head back out to his palace on wheels. The drive back to my shop is relatively long, but I enjoy it. The creep that followed me a week ago turned out to be a nice guy, and a big time romantic.

             
We arrive a little while later, back at the parking lot behind my shop. I thank him for a great time and I start to say good bye. All of a sudden, he leans in and kisses me. My mind goes hay wire, all I can think of is undressing him and caressing his entire body. My heart is racing and his tongue seems to be moving to the rhythm of my heart. Strange, I doubt that he can hear my heart. I am just over thinking this as usual. He pulls out of the kiss and as if he has been reading my thoughts says,
“
Would you do me the honor of seeing me again tomorrow Victoria?
”

             
Wow! The way he says my name is so hot. He seems to read my mind all the time, but I know that that
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s impossible. He is so romantic and caring.
“
Of course I will, here is my phone number. Call me in the morning.
”
I wrote my number on a small sheet of paper that I pulled from my pocket book. I get out of his car and watch him leave, than I walk around the corner to my shop. Ellen and Lianna are waiting for me to explain myself.

             
“
Hey guys, thanks for covering for me
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Don
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t say anything yet. I will explain. So sit down and pick up your slack jaws!
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I know they weren
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t expecting me to jump on them like that. I don
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t know why I did either, I guess I just didn
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t feel like hearing them bitch at me to much. I start to tell them my story, but I am going to leave out the part about the sensations I get when he touches me or looks into my eyes.
“

             
“
Ok, so about a week ago, I was on my way here, and I was stopped at a red light. The guy next to me was starting at me like he was crazy. He followed me for almost an hour. I ended up coming here, and he parked next to me. When I got out of my car, he was gone! I seen him a few times during the week
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shopping
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around here. This morning, when I arrived, he was parked in the lot two spaces away from where I always park my truck. He asked me to go out with him and I said yes. that
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s when I called you Ellen. We went to the melting pot, he dropped me back of here, and boom! Now I
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m here talking to you guys. See, nothing big.
”

             
Of course, to them, it is huge. I knew it would be I just wanted to make it seem like I thought it was small. I am sure they see right through my act, they know me to well. I start going through the mail for the day. The look on Ellen and Liana
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s face was shock.  No, utter bewilderment is more like it.
“
Victoria! What were you thinking? You really got into a car with a guy who stalked you?
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Ellen says to me, almost yelling it. Her face was red with anger or worry, probably both. Liana follows with,
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He sounds amazing. How was your date? Did you kiss him? Are you going to see him again? Dude, you never go out on dates. This guy must be something special. You should chill Ellen, you know Vicky doesn
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t make rash decisions. She must have gotten a good vibe from him or something.
”

             
She was right I some ways, but totally wrong in a major one. The only kind of vibe I got from Lliam, was the sensations that that being around him cause my body! Well, I guess, he is harmless. Though, I didn
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t know that until I went out with him. For all I knew, he was a magical being, a witch or something. He could have had me under his spell to get me alone with him and than kill me. Sometimes, my imagination is wild. I am glad I went out with him, and I am going to do it again. Many times, I hope.

             
Ellen and Liana go back and forth for a while, arguing over wether what I did was right or wrong. I try to tune them out. They act like one is the angel on my left shoulder and the other is the devil over my right. I smiles at my thoughts. I have opened all the mail, and stuck it in the appropriate files. I figured I
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d go ahead and strip the drawer while I am here. I put all of the cash for the day into a deposit envelope, and bath out the credit card machine. Looks like that is all I have to do, I decide to go ahead and start closing the shop. It is slow anyways. My girls have been here all day, and quite frankly, I need to go home and think about my day, and Lliam. I do not want to stay and work.

             
Finally, my two best friends stop arguing with each other and agree that they would cover for me again tomorrow so that I could see Lliam again. I honestly don
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t know why I am going to see him, because I want to, maybe I am curious. I must remember that curiosity killed the cat, but at this point, I don
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t care. I have been on the search for Mr. Right and have not given any Mr. Wrong
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s the time of day in years. I decide that I am going to give Lliam a chance. I am going to give into those intense feelings that I get when I am around him. I am going to sleep with Lliam. It has been a long while since I have had sex anyways, so why not with the guy that excited me by only touching my hand, Lliam, Mr. Romantic Scottish Stalker.

Chapter 6: The woods

             
I drive home and lay in my big comfy bed. I fall asleep listening to slow jams. I start dreaming, it is very realistic. Lliam and I are in a big room filled with what appears to be beds and mirrors everywhere. We make love on every bed, passionate, meaningful love. I wake up wet. Wow, what a dream. Instantly, my phone starts ringing. I look at the clock, it is 8:30 in the morning. I do not recognize the number on the caller I.D. It must be Lliam.