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Post by Cassandra I on Dec 4, 2006 22:09:14 GMT 1
"Daniel!" She clung to the back of his shirt when he pushed her behind him, fearful that the men might harm him and her in the process.
"Don't you know you're mistaken about this girl? She's not the Devil's Minion. -I- am!"
She heard him say. "Oh god!" Cassandra whispered as Daniel moved in a blur, marveling at his speed and bravery. She caught sight of his fangs thrusting deeply into one of the men's neck then he moved again and she heard a very loud crack, breaking the mans neck, he fell to the ground. Her presumption had been correct. He was....Daniel Molly.
Staggering, she stepped up closer, manipulating energy, the wind picked up, whipping around them as she tried her best to focus. Rocks, dirt and fallen sticks and logs slammed into the others. One stick stabbed one of the men in the throat, killing him instantly as Daniel continued to attack the rest.
Cassandra began to feel the full effects of the drug. Everthing was spinning. She fell to the ground....darkness followed...
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When she woke up, Daniel was laying beside her on Mikael's bed. "I killed them all." His voice was deep. She touched his hand and rolled over, getting closer to him. He was warm. "Thank you...you had to do it." Her voice was groggy from the drugs, feeling alittle drunk and a little something else...
His body, she couldn't help touching. Her hand slid up under his shirt. He was startled by her action but she didn't flinch away. Her lips lazily rested on his neck, sliding up and down, pressing a kiss. She moved to lay across him, her hands slid into his hair, mouth coming down on his...laying the sweetest kiss on his lips, turning more demanding and urgent by the second.
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Post by Daniel I on Dec 4, 2006 22:22:30 GMT 1
He felt the wind pick up, figured it had something to do with her, but it didn't matter much because his hunger had risen and he knew then, in that instant, that he could kill every single one of these bastards. As he reached the first one, the man tried to point his gun at him with shaking hands, but Daniel easily deflected it before tearing into his neck and swallowing great mouthfuls of hot, pulsing blood. The death came quickly, because he wasn't being gentle, but that tasted good as well, made him want more. And there were so many more there...
With a low growl, he turned on the other men who were staring at him in horror and then he attacked.
It was all over within minutes, and without looking back at the corpses, he scooped Cass up and carried her carefully back to the cave, setting her on the bed. He stepped out long enough to wash the blood off of himself before returning, closing the stone doorway again, and settling comfortably on the bed beside her and he watched her sleep.
At first he was worried about what they might have drugged her with, but as far as he could tell, from watching her, listening to her heart beat, and smelling the faint sweat on her skin, she seemed healthy enough and so he didn't worry overmuch. He just lay his head down and closed his eyes, resting for a time, not even bothering to consider what steps they would have to take next.
He awoke from his doze some time later to the sense that she was stirring beside him. After a moment, he figured he should tell her. "I killed them all." He marvelled at how deep and husky his voice sounded, thick with the blood he had fed on. His skin was probably burning. Well, at least it would keep her warm, for all that that mattered.
And apparently it mattered a bit more than he had expected, as she then curled against him. "Thank you... you had to do it." And then she started to touch him. His body froze in surprise as her hand made its way up under his shirt, as she kissed his neck, and then... his lips.
He knew she was somewhat out of her mind, he could tell that. But it had been so damn long since anyone had seemed to want him...
His arms rose, slipped around her, one hand resting on the small of her back, stroking the sliver of skin exposed by his jacket riding up on her, the other trailed up to tangle in her hair as he deepened the kiss.
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Post by Cassandra I on Dec 5, 2006 2:25:10 GMT 1
The muscles in her back trembled slightly beneath Daniel's hand when it stroked the strip of bare skin, moaning into his mouth when he deepened the kiss. Her pulse quickened, her limbs.... heavy from the drugs....vision..hazy. And there they were in some dark dirty cave making out like a couple teenagers on a Friday night. At the moment, she didn't care. All she could do was feel Daniel's body under her, touch his skin and taste his lips as she reveled in the comfort of his protective arms. In fact...she was becoming erogenous, aroused. Perhaps it was a side-effect to the drug? Just what were those villagers planning to do with her!Whatever the case, what she was feeling was not unpleasant and it was getting stronger.
Cassandra tore away from his mouth to kiss the line of his jaw. She whispered ever so softly sweet words of his bravery and of private thoughts she had about him and the way he felt touching her. She spoke to him as if he were human and not some cold blooded killer that sucked the life from his victims. But who was she kidding? To ignore that he was a vampire wouldn't make it go away. Strangely enough...he didn't repulse her. Instead he fascinated her, as with anything of the supernatural did, only Daniel was different from the rest she had ever encountered, which hasn't been many. He almost seemed....innocent?
Nevertheless, she couldn't quite explain why she was attracted to this particular creature of the night. And god help her if Stirling ever found out about this little predicament! That is, if he was still alive somewhere here on the island.
She knew what they were doing wasn't right and she couldn't stop herself, couldn't hold back much longer. Her lips trailed down his neck to plant feathery light kisses to his collarbone then slid back up his neck until she blindly found his mouth again. Her body pressed against his in a way that dared him to return the gesture. One hand buried deep in his hair and the other rested on his hip, squeezing hard. She whimpered lightly, seeking some sort of relief as she rubbed against him once more.
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Post by Daniel I on Jan 18, 2007 23:58:49 GMT 1
She was taking the lead. Well, okay, that was fine. He was used to that. It was hard not to be when one had an ex-lover like Armand in their past. And she was warm and alive and he could sense how much she desired him, and it made his head spin. He couldn’t remember the last time someone had been so inflamed by him, or he by them, for that matter. When had the desire ever been mutual between he and Armand? Once, maybe? Twice if he were to be optimistic.
He rarely bothered with optimism.
But now there was a beautiful woman confessing her desires in his ear as she pressed against him, praising him, no less! And though he knew he should back away- the woman was drugged, for gods sake!- he also knew he had no intention of actually following through on that little moral qualm. No, he wasn’t going to reject something so enticingly offered.
He could tell from her hazy thought patterns what she wanted, what she desperately needed, and so he ground his body against hers, falling into the rhythm of her motions, and caught her lips in a series of deep, lingering kisses. Gently, carefully, he rolled her over on the bed until he was on top of her, and settled himself between her legs.
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Post by Cassandra I on Jan 31, 2007 21:38:12 GMT 1
A sharp thrill went up her spine as he rolled her over. The weight of his body felt good on top of her. She caught his brief but captivating smile which caused a series of chill bumps to raise upon her heated flesh, a grand side-effect mixed with the wet throbbing ache between her thighs. She tightened her fingers in his hair and dragged his head down so she could kiss his lips. The way he moved his body across hers....she felt the hard bulge of his manhood rub the sensitive spot of her sex....as if he read her mind. She moaned into his mouth and arched her back. His chest rubbed over her breast, making the hard peaks of her nipples strain against the material of her bra.
"I want you so badly that I can hardly stand it." She whispered against his lips, stunned momentarily by her own confession.
She grabbed the hem of his shirt, feeling his back muscles flex as she slowly peeled it up and over his head, tossing it wherever it may land. Her glazed eyes ran down his chest, stomach and arms to find that she was beyond words at the site of his perfect physical appearance. She trembled slightly with the knowledge that she had had only one boyfriend in her life and not many sexual encounters. The only thing she wanted was to please Daniel and she didn't want to disappoint him.
He continued to move in the same manner as their lips came together once more, she kissed him back, hot and demanding, breathlessly moaning into his mouth over and over again as she planted both hands firmly on his extraordinary ass.
"Ah, god..." She bit her lip on another wave of pleasure then lazily moved her mouth along the slope of his shoulder. "If you don't stop...I'm going to..." She reached between their bodies and fumbled with the button on his jeans. Her mouth clamped around his throat and she sucked hard as another wave hit her at full force. She released his skin with a loud popping sound. Her head fell back on the pillow, her neck arched on a moan. She wanted their clothes off. She wanted Daniel inside her before she came inside her panties!
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Post by Alex I on Mar 2, 2007 23:43:18 GMT 1
Humph...what a sight, it was a crash that brought me from my slumber so late into the night as I stood there beside the nearby tree, hiding from both of them. I could see that one was of my kind, a vampire, while the other was not but a mortal female. As I leaned against the nearest tree, I could smell her sweet scent and grinned as I took from my hiding place and now stood before the two, a snarl on my lips as I then found myself staring at the male.
How he looked just like myself but something was different, he was of my own flesh but immortal as I thought before, this could not be...Daniel? I shook my head slowly, coming out of my own thoughts then spoke in a low growl as my attention went back to the female of the two. "Who are you...and what are you doing here?" I simply stood there, looking at the two before acting upon my own instincts and running at the woman, my arms taking her body into my warm embrace then leaving the other for worse than what danger he was already in.
Looking over, my hands moving over her body as to hold her tight, eyes catching those beautiful ones she could only posess as I could not look away but knew that my home was over the horizon. "Do not fight or I will let you drop to your death..."
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Post by Cassandra I on Mar 3, 2007 20:50:42 GMT 1
One more kiss Before we die Face to face And dream of flyin' Who are you Who am I -Siouxsie & the Banshees-
Daniel went perfectly still above her and then jumped to his feet. "What's going on? Daniel?" She asked in drunken voice, due to the drug that still lingered in her system. Her legs sawed on the bed as her back arched up, whispering incoherent words. Why did Daniel stop? She was so aroused that it hurt.
"Who are you...and what are you doing here?" Someone was in the cave with them! That deep rich voice had her attention. He sounded angry. Cassandra shrieked and scooted back on the bed, squinting her eyes, trying to focus on the man that came towards her. She was up on her knees with her hands out to make him halt. "N-n-no. Wait. Stop." He was running at her! Ok. Think fast! If she closed her eyes then he couldn't see her. She closed her eyes and in the next breath she was in his arms.
A spicy masculine scent filled her nostrils. His hard muscles were pressed to her as his big hands rubbed all over her body. She lazily lifted her lids to see his dark glittering eyes looking down into her face. Her lips parted on a soft sigh. He was a handsome man. A very handsome man. A very sexy dangerous handsome man! She touched his jawline with her fingertips to make sure she wasn't dreaming. He felt real. A warm wind enveloped them. She tilted her head back and saw the stars. Her blonde curls blew around her shoulders. She blinked and blinked again.
It was like a slap of cold water when it finally donned on her. "Oh my god! Daniel where are you?" Her feet were dangling off the ground! They were flying! She struggled because she didn't trust this guy. "You...you put me on the ground this instant! What are you doing?" She wailed. His hair slid over her neck as he breathed next to her ear, making her shiver.
"Do not fight or I will let you drop to your death..."
She gasped loudly and wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her cheek against his collar bone. "O......'kay." Her whole body trembled with fear. Who was this mysterious man? Why did he take her from Daniel? He smiled wickedly at her, showing two noticeable fangs. Another vampire! He must have read her mind because he licked his right fang slowly, seductively. Dear god in heaven! She grasped his shirt and looked in the direction they were going. He must be taking her back to his dwelling because she saw a castle in the distance. A waterfall of images went through her mind of what he wanted to do to her. She fought to catch her breath, tried not to panic and then.....she fainted.
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Post by Alex I on Mar 3, 2007 22:10:06 GMT 1
I looked at her form in my arms, how seductive she was and that scent...it nearly drove me wild as I kept my eyes upon hers. How she could have been stuck in that cave with him...it nearly made me sick, that is, if I could actually make myself do such a thing. A soft laugh came from within my chest as simply licked one of my fangs teasingly, tasting her scent as it rose with each whipping of the wind on our bodies.
"How you could be with him...it's enough to make one sick...but guess you couldn't help it though and don't worry...I promise not to drop you." Next thing I knew she was out like a light, hmph...another fainting spell from a female...well she was not the first nor the last as we landed on the balcony of my home and went inside where the fire was kept ablaze from my servents.
Immediatly, I laid her down softly upon the bed, she was beauty that I could only imagine holding in my arms but moved away to get the warm compress and applied it to her forehead, hoping that she would not scream but that would change as her eyes began to flutter open and mouth started to form into that of either a scream or gasp, one could only hope for the gasp. "Please...do not be scared...I am Alex...your host and the one who kidnapped you..." Leaning down slowly, I kissed her cheeks softly and allowed her to feel it before acting too rash.
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Post by Cassandra I on Mar 4, 2007 1:19:51 GMT 1
She felt warmth on her forehead. Softness beneath her. She opened her eyes to see her kidnapper sitting next to her on the bed. His bedroom? Cassandra looked around wildly at the lavish room she was in. The glow from the fireplace lit up his features. High cheek bones, nice lips, the bottom one fuller than the top, a slightly angled jawline, a straight aristocratic nose, dark glittering eyes with dark brows and dark shoulder length hair. Damn. Magnificent! Not to mention he had a great muscular build and a rich hypnotic voice that seemed to vibrate through her. He said his name was Alex and not to be afraid. She tried to raise up but she was too weak. The room stopped spinning at least. Alex leaned down and kissed her cheeks with such gentleness that it made her insides quiver. His warm breath put goose bumps on her skin. They stared into each others eyes for a long moment until she found the courage to respond to him.
"My name is Cassandra." She covered her mouth with her hand and coughed. No water for three days made her throat feel like sandpaper. "Water......please?" He summoned his servant and after two glasses of water she began to frantically explain her situation. She told him about the Talamasca and the helicopter crash, her separation from Stirling, the Revnant Vampires, how she met Mikael and Daniel, the disappearance of Mikael and the crazy rednecks that shot her with a drugged dart when she had to go tinkle. Which to him it probably sounded like a bunch of babble.
"And Daniel could still be in danger you see? We have to help him." She felt guilty that Daniel was alone and those Revnant nasties were still out there. God knows what else. She laid her hand on Alex's forearm, looking up at him with her wind blown hair, disheveled clothes and bare feet. "Please. You've no idea what it's like to fight those creatures." He looked unsympathetic which disturbed her.
She snatched her hand back like it burned. Her brows snapped together. "Why? Why did you bring me here?" Avoiding his touch, that wicked temptation she wanted to explore, she sat up and drew her knees up and wrapped her arms around them. The cloth fell off her forehead leaving a light red spot. And still...he looked at her like he could eat her alive. Her eyes narrowed on him. "Don't even think about it Dracula." She waited for a few seconds thinking that sarcasm was not her strong suit and also that she wanted a nice long hot bath. How do those people on Survivor do it?
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Post by Alex I on Mar 4, 2007 21:10:13 GMT 1
Alex eyed her for a second or two before moving closer this time, she was beauty but very cautious as she looked at him for a mere second or two then thought to scream but did not, which surprised him due to his appearance and such in this castle. "It is nice to meet you Cassandra..." He moved to get her the water then slipped it into her soft hand, how he longed to feel those hands along his face as he then moved closer with that sly grin of his.
"Don't worry...I do not intend to harm you or take advantage of you, Cassandra.." His own body was now mere inches from that of her own as they brushed for a second or two as he laid another warm compress along her smooth yet delicate forehead. How could she be left alone out there in the jungle with that of his own brother or whoever he was which did not phase Alex one bit. Even as she mentioned going to rescue him, a small chuckle escaped from his lips, deep from within his chest as they both sat there looking into one another eyes before pulling her into another embrace.
"Cassandra...I've already told you, I will not harm you..please...relax into my arms." Alex whispered into her ear as he kissed along her neck and down her shoulder. The smell of her hair nearly drove him insane as his kisses seemed to trail lower. "I promise Cassandra..." Was all that he could seem to say, in such a low whisper.
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Post by Cassandra I on Mar 5, 2007 21:35:30 GMT 1
She was in his warm inviting embrace. And oh-my-god that hot bod was pressing into her. Any woman with a fully functional brain would want Alex. When his mouth made contact with her neck she closed her eyes at the delicious sensation. His whispered words of promise were said against her skin as he nuzzled the collar of her shirt to get to her shoulder. She wanted to believe in what he was saying. It would be so easy to. Her hand slid into his thick hair to pull him closer. She was falling back on the bed, falling under his spell, losing herself to a deadly vampire, wanting him. All those hard muscles on top of her. He smelled so damn good. The sound of his wet kisses on her flesh and the weight of his chest on her swollen breast was enough to wring a soft moan out of her. God, she wanted him. His powerful thigh nudged between her legs and pressed....right there. Her heated sex pulsed the same beat of Alex's quickened tongue that slashed towards her sternum.
"Oh....yeah..." She breathed next to his ear and nipped his lobe, melting like butter, pushing against each other in waves.
Wake up sister! Her inner voice spoke. He kidnaped you and now he's all over you. Vampires seduce their prey...duh? Alex doesn't know you and you don't know him so what does that tell you? Can you say...cheap lay and midnight snack? Hello? She went stiff and snapped her eyes open. Yeah...and uh, you might want to do the closing your mind thing. Vampires like to know what your thinking. For shame woman! What would Stirling say if he saw you like this and not using your noggin? A careless Talamascan is a dead Talamascan.
She placed both palms on Alex's cheeks and dragged his head up. They were both panting softly through parted lips, looking into each others eyes, the tip of their noses touching, they could have kissed. Cassandra closed her mind off to him and thought of two words. Brick wall. She might be young and a little naive but she wasn't that stupid. Ever since she arrived at this island she'd been fighting and she wasn't going to give up now. She didn't want to die!How unprofessional of her to allow this to happen in the first place. Breaking rules left and right. Show no fear when you encounter a vampire. They love it. Damn. She couldn't help it.
"I can't....I can't!" She said in a panicky voice. With all the energy she could gather she used her power to hurl Alex off her. He skidded across the floor and crashed into the wall with a loud curse. Cassandra jumped off the bed and located the door, fumbling with the knob until it opened. She locked it behind her and scanned the area. Her heart rate sped up as she acted on pure adrenalin. So many doors. Which way was out?
"You!" She spotted the male servant that had brought her water earlier. "I need for you to show me the way out of here. I need a phone. Perhaps you can drive me to the airport?" The servant bowed his head. "I'm afraid Master Alex would not appreciate me doing that Miss. If you need something to eat or drink I would be happy to oblige." Shit! Shit! "Please. Listen to me damn you!" She grabbed the servants white lapels to force him to look at her.
There was a loud roar of anger then the sound of wood splitting. She saw a fist punch through the door to reach the lock on the outside. No time to think, she left the servant standing there by himself dumbstruck but not first before she took the compress that been stuck to her forehead and slapped him in the face with it for not helping her and then ran down the stairs. Her eyes widen when she heard the crash of the door opening but she didn't look back. Oh god, Alex was surely mad and at this point she was terrified of what he might do if he caught her. In any case, she wouldn't go down without a fight or at least not without trying to escape.
Her bare feet slapped on the marble floor as she hit the landing. The walls seemed to be closing in on her. Was every damn door locked in this place? Surprisingly, she found one that opened. Finally. There was a desk and sweet Jesus...a phone! She locked the door, snatched the phone and hid in the coat closet. With trembling fingers she dialed 911 as she got down on the floor and looked through the crack under the door.
"911...what's your emergency?"
"Oh thank god!" She whispered.
"Ma’am speak up. Ma’am?"
"I need help. Send someone. I'm...." Where the hell was she exactly? "I've been kidnaped!"
She heard footsteps and let out a shuddering breath. No! The lights went out in the room, leaving her in total darkness. Her heart jackhammered inside her chest. She clamped her hand over her mouth, stopped breathing and backed up to the wall, clutching the phone tightly as sweat broke out all over her body. God damn it, she strained to hear the slightest noise, it was so quiet. How long she stood there like that, she didn't know. Tears of fear spilled down her face as she tried to blink them away. Suddenly, the door to the coat closet was torn off it's hinges. There was a pair of glowing eyes and heavy breathing. Cassandra dropped her hand and screamed off the top of her lungs!
"Ma’am? Are you there? Talk to me. Ma’am?"
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Post by Alex I on Mar 5, 2007 22:39:10 GMT 1
In a fit of rage Alex stormed out of the bedroom, hunting down his prey would be no problem, he could smell her for miles. As he passed a few doors, he soon heard his pet scratching behind one of them and opened it. An eight foot tall wolf came forth, muzzle in place as the studs reminded the creature who it's master was as he pointed in the direction Cassandra had traveled.
"Find her...do no harm as I will surely kill you if that happens..." Alex merely sneered as he watched the beast take his place before his master then venture down the halls. Before turning the other direction though, he could hear breathing.
Hmmm....I wonder...is she hiding or playing games? Surely she could not be playing games...that only provokes me
Alex thought silently to himself as he opened the door, the room was darkened but the scent was strong. He soon heard the omnious growl of his lycan behind him and knew that she was here. "Patience my pet....if she is in here then you will soon have dinner...that is...if she disobeys me.."
He looked over in the corner and saw her, shaking like that of a lost puppy as he extended his hand towards her. "Cassandra...I am not your enemy.." Alex whispered as he soon turned to his beast and nodded for him to leave the room. Obeying, the lycan left the room, snarling for his food as Alex approached Cassandra slowly then wrapped her in his warm arms. Lips merely inches from hers again as I picked her up in my arms, her loud voice merely made me chuckle as I took her back to my bedroom and sat her in a velvet chair, tying her arms to it then seating myself in the other one only inches from her as my pet came the room and laid at my feet.
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Post by Cassandra I on Mar 6, 2007 0:56:32 GMT 1
At that particular moment...she was glad Alex showed up. Enemy or not. In his arms again, she was shaking like a leaf. That hairy dog thing really scared the holy hell out of her. It looked like it wanted to eat her too. "Oh...god." She gasped as it look at her again. All that growling and snarling and sniffing! "What is that!" Her tiny fist struck Alex on the shoulder out of fear. "What is that!" Then she clung to him for dear life.
Her head rested on his chest and she stared at his mouth then flicked her eyes to his gaze as her chest heaved, she caught her breath. She became alarmed when he took her back the way she came. "I don't want to go in there with ...with that!" She pointed at the monster on the floor. "I am NOT his...his dinner!" He laughed and she kicked her legs in protest but not too much because the beastie thing looked like it was going to bite off her foot any minute.
They were back in his bedroom. He sat her down in a soft chair then restrained her arms with rope. Then he sat close to her with a display of arrogance and the animal laid at his feet....close. She suddenly glared at Alex and opened her mind so he would know what she thought at this very instant. He was being an ass. A very arrogant and overbearing ass. That was cruel of him to send his hound doggie or whatever that thing was to come after her. Oh she was angry. Taking slow, deep breaths, she calmed herself down and tried not to look at Mr. Fuzzy Wuzzy on the floor. How dare he manhandle her. Maybe she should have kicked him in his happy sacs while she had the chance! She smiled fiercely over that thought, looking directly at his crotch area.
She tested the restraint and it held strong. Damn. Cassandra lifted her chin to look him in the eye. "Alex..." When the animal growled she looked away, saying a silent prayer, staying perfectly still. The thing was his god damn guard dog she figured. She tried again but didn't dare look at Alex. "I'm...I'm sorry I ran." Oh shit....she could hear Fido sniffing again and she knew it was thinking she was a tasty meal. Good thing she wasn't looking at it. The horrible instinct for her to scream and try to move away was almost more than she could take.
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Post by Alex I on Mar 7, 2007 3:33:19 GMT 1
"This is my pet, he is nothing more than a wolf so to speak, a lycan hybrid that is also become my guard for the house." Alex looked at her with a smirk, he could see that she was very well shaken but did not wish to harm her and he knew that after his beast nearly snapped her foot off for dinner, he nodded towards the door leading out into another hallway, to his pet.
Go my pet but leave the servants alone this time...you nearly took an arm off last time..
Alex motioned to the beast again as it snapped at Cassandra once more before leaving them alone and he moved to be next to her, untying the velvet ropes that bound her to the chair. "If I let you go Cassandra and you run again...Taylor will hunt you down and Daniel will be next on his list of snacks.." He peered into Cassandra's eyes, knowing that when she heard Daniel's name she would not try to escape but maybe stay longer.
He stood now, lips merely inches as his body leaned back down to help her from the chair, feeling such delicate hands in his own nearly made him shiver all over as he closed his eyes now and opened them quickly to make sure that she did not run.
"Stay with me, Cassandra...I am alone and in need of company?" Was all that he could say as he sat on the couch with her now, her features driving him insane as he leaned closer to her body. The very feel of her skin against his cold hands, Alex cupped her face now in those of his soft hands and pressed his lips against her plush ones. Desire boiling within his chest as his own beast stirred within, the hunger for Cassandra was nearly at a head, waiting to be pushed over board now as he deepened the kiss further.
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Post by Cassandra I on Mar 8, 2007 1:31:52 GMT 1
She lurched back in the chair and whimpered as Taylor snapped, squeezing her eyes shut. My! What big teeth you have! Where the fuck was granny when you needed her? Wasn't she suppose to be the one that got eaten in the story? Oh lord, she could just picture Alex whipping out a bottle of barbecue sauce and pouring it on her before he told the Lycan Hybrid it was "chow time" if she didn't behave. Or something to that effect. She knew the animal had to be werewolf kin but to have one of those as a pet and as a guard? Alex had to be very powerful to hold such control over the beast.
Control.
The bastard had all the cards. Didn't he? Threats came spilling out of his finely shaped mouth like a broken dam. A mouth she wanted to kiss and slap at the same time! What the hell was wrong with her? She shouldn't want those hands on her or be turned on at the thought of him plundering her mouth with his! Did someone rearrange the wires in her brain when she wasn't looking? Perhaps she caught jungle fever? Somewhere along the way she must have went soft. Daniel had saved her life so she would bend and do as Alex requested. Then maybe. Just maybe, he would show some leniency then. Hopefully, he would keep his word and keep his mongrel pet at bay. At least the Lycan was out of the room. If she had to see it hike it's back leg up and sniff it's privates one more time she was going to vomit. She swallowed hard and nodded her head, looking into Alex's eyes as he untied her.
"I'll do whatever you want.....I..I promise not to run anymore."
That was too easy. This was not Cassandra. This sucked!
Four years ago she was tough as nails. Before, she went to school and got up at five am in the morning to help milk the cows and feed the chickens. Helped with the vegetable gardens and harvesting peanuts. There wasn't a horse on the ranch wild enough Cassandra couldn't tame. Her hands used to be callused from pitching bales of hay and she wore faded blue jeans with boots. She cussed like a sailor and had a country accent. An honest to god cowgirl. But all that changed when she came to stay with Stirling. The way she talked and walked. Her way of thinking. He sheltered her and took her under his wing. Taught her how to look at things in a different light. He also gave good advise.
Oh for God sakes, don't give me a heartattack! For the last time. You cannot tell a vampire to "fuck off". It only makes them want to bite you harder. He taught her how to dress properly. I know that your wearing....uh, what you call....shitkickers but you can't wear them to the Country Club. And her favorite. Knowledge is power, dearie. Remember that. If you ever find yourself cornered just say something interesting. They eat it up like a kid going to town on a chocolate bar. Unless it's animal related then simply hold your breath and pretend your dead. They'll sniff you and walk away. It certainly took some polishing to make her become civilized enough for her to blend in with the rest but she accomplished it.
And now?
Somehow, Alex was slowly peeling away layers of her. Breaking her will to fight him. There something about Alex that affected her on a higher level. He was dark, deadly and dominant. The three D's she'd always tried to stay away from. And he was definitely not human she thought as he led her to the couch but she already knew that. Didn't she?
"Stay with me, Cassandra...I am alone and in need of company?"
Those splendid hands cupped her face. His eyes grew heavy and hooded. Was that hunger or lust? She was trembling as his lips pressed against hers now, his body closer, deepening the kiss. Cassandra was scared of him and morbidly attracted to her kidnaper. What a combination. It was like she was a virgin wearing white and being thrown in a prison cell with a hard criminal. Jesus...what was this?
Oh, girlfriend! Ya know what your problem is? Her inner voice rudely interrupted. You like him and you like his dominate ways. Uh, no she didn't. Did she? Yeah, ya do, so stop struggling with your attraction for him and just relax chickie. Oh, hell. How could she fully relax when he had her trapped here against her will? What about his threats to her? Hmm? He won't hurt you, ya know? Just behave....erm yeah...he likes that. Kiss him back....put the pedal to the metal honey......yeeeah he likes that. He's groaning...loudly. Ok, I'll shut for now!
Her lips were welded tightly with his in a sizzling french kiss. She put her arms around his neck and gave in, not thinking about anything but the way it felt incredible to be in his arms. And hot damn....Alex knew how to kiss! She was getting all hot and tingly from his touch alone. Alex was getting more aggressive by the second but then she wasn't complaining. Accompanied by a throaty moan, she tore her lips away from his mouth and worked a trail of kisses up his neck until her lips rested next to his ear.
"I should be very angry with you for threatening me like that." Her head dipped down to lick his Adams apple then softly bit it. They slowly leaned back on the couch, getting more comfortable and he pounced like a lion. Oh damn....she could feel his torso ripple against her flat belly. Her palm gently touched his jaw as she studied his handsome face. Those dark glittering eyes flickered all over her face and neck. Then they were kissing again.......
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