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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 21:25:26 GMT -5
She gasped again. "Please-"
She pressed her hand to his chest to urge him to give her some distance, pulling his robe open a little further. He was far too strong for her to actually pull away, though.
((Sexy Sade jazz saxophone is playing in the background over here omg))
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 21:27:59 GMT -5
"Yes?"
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 21:31:53 GMT -5
She trembled so badly her voice quavered when she spoke, lifting her eyes to his with a delicate, humiliated look of pleading.
"...please don't make me love you. I, I, I can't-"
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 22:01:38 GMT -5
He kissed her forcefully.
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 22:06:09 GMT -5
Her heart hammered. Was this despair or elation? She still didn't even know what he wanted - a bride, as Sarah had put it, or another girl to feed on and 'send on her pretty way', as he had intimated he'd done, or, or -
She saw herself trembling and kissing him back, saw herself moan into his mouth and clasp her hand against the side of his neck, as though watching from outside of her own body. It was the site of too much pleasure and confusion to accept in the moment that she was inhabiting it.
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 22:12:39 GMT -5
"What do you think of that?" he asked softly.
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 22:13:26 GMT -5
"I'm more afraid of you than ever," she whispered.
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 22:16:10 GMT -5
"No one else is here to save you. Sarah's gone, the boys are out... and even if they weren't, no man has ever had so faithful a get as I have in my son."
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 22:19:58 GMT -5
"Are you planning on hurting me?" she asked, her hand immediately going to her throat. She'd never hidden her awareness of what Johannes was, and she wasn't about to start now.
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 22:38:23 GMT -5
"My dear," he said, mouth twitching. "I'm not going to kill you..."
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 22:39:03 GMT -5
"That's very specific wording," she said, taking a step backward.
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 22:41:48 GMT -5
"Will you permit me to have you?"
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 22:42:41 GMT -5
She shook her head. "I don't want to be a vampire," she said breathlessly.
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 22:51:14 GMT -5
He laughed.
"I meant carnally, my dear."
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 22:55:49 GMT -5
She flushed and turned away.
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