Deep down she wasn't afraid of the blood sucking part, but the desire flaring among them begging for its release. She could see his hunger from those bloody eyes. But she couldn't find whether it's for blood or her.
Ed is out of control the very instant she stepped inside the home. Her Scent is surrounding making it difficult to control his thirst. She is making him restless. He took her hand near his mouth.
She shivered under his grasp and he could smell of arousal rather than fear
Why is she not scared of him.
He licked her finger, suppressing his desire to suck her blood. He lightly tasted her blood and it tingles all over his body. He is rejuvenating. He never felt this way drinking any other human blood. This was not his first taste of human blood. A single drop of blood is not enough.
Eve shivered under his tongue.she wants them to taste it very badly. His hair was waving from the cold breeze from the window.His skin was much paller under the well lit lights above her head. His lips was of pale pink, and thin .She raised the other hand to caress his skin, which made him look into her eyes.
"Aren't you afraid of me Evelyne",he took her hand to his heart more compassion in his voice.
"You won't hurt me,''she stammered through her words.
"do you think so",he bared his fangs ,which was much bigger than the last time. Taking her wrist near to his fangs still staring into his eyes.
Once near his fangs, she stretched her finger and touched his fangs on the left side.They felt much colder than his hands, and she traced from top to end of his skin. Before she could reach the end he flinched away.
"Don't , it's much sharper than you think Evelyne",he let go of her hand which gave her a sense of loneliness.
He sipped his meal and went back to the kitchen. She moved up to the stairs slowly without touching anything. There were several pictures and paintings on the walls, but none of them was Ed's. There were so many men's paintings in their thirties. She passed through all of them.She stopped at the entrance of the first floor ,there were only two doors a few feet apart.
She can say the other door was Ed's ,though she wants to know what is inside she dare not open the door. She opened her door,the room was fully lit for all the table lights and the pale blue wallpapers made the room look like a morning sky. A queen sized bed was at the centre of the room with sheets of black and navy blue spread over it.There was her picture above the bed which she took in her college days. Ally was the one who took the picture, only they both had that picture.How could it be here. This is the only picture where she wore only a camisole with her hair done free on her shoulders. Perfectly unlike her present self.
"Nice dress",Edward whispered standing behind her.
"I wasn't wearing any dress that day",she looked around the place except him.
"I don't find any nudity in this",he pointed at the picture to her face.
"Is this my room ",she moved towards another door, probably a bathroom. She tried to change the topic.
"For the next two days this will be your room",he followed her to the bathroom. The bathroom was filled with shower and all the other utensils.Looking around she turned and hit her head on his broad shoulders.
"Why are you following me this close ",she snared at him rubbing her head.
He went out and started staring at the bed.Eve couldn't tell what he was thinking because he didn't show any emotions. Not that he had shown one before.
"What are you thinking ",she went near him only inches away.
"This",with that he pushed her on the bed and fell on her.
He was pressing his whole lower body on her making her impossible to move. He was so hard against her soft body. She couldn't feel his weight except for the packs and his legs. She protested against him to let go free,only to be captured more. The more she wriggles, the more he tightened the grip on her.
"Leave me Mr Romaro, don't dream on anything that's never gonna happen, get up first,''she stopped wriggling and let her hands loose in inside his.
"your lips are saying opposite to your eyes",he started caressing lips with his thumb letting go one of her hands. The snow melting voice felt like a caress on her skin,making her to rub herself against him.
She couldn't bring out a words with his seduction.She should not give in. But this Greek god is making everything difficult for her. Why can't he stay away from her, At Least ten meters apart.
When she opened her mouth his lips crashed on his.So cold and yet so nerve wrecking. She tried to pull him away with her loose hands only to be captured again. She gave in the next moment, kissing him back. Their lips and tongue tangled with each other,and he let go of her hands. She clung to him grabbing his shoulders as though it was her only life support. Still kissing he pressed his hands on her hips and pulled her to him. She felt him, his actual desire which is nowhere away from her very own. She bit his lips hard ,when she felt what he's going to do next. He didn't flinch, but stopped kissing.
"We shouldn't do this, you said you won't force me",she was so breathless she wondered if he heard her.
"I guess I got a response I was expecting ",he pulled himself from her and giving a hand for her.
Eve doesn't want another contact with him. She got up and sat on the bed adjusting her dress.It took few minutes to bring her breathing back to normal.
"I need to shower, can you please excuse yourself ",she doesn't dare to look at him and wanted to show him her blushing red face.
"Care to share the shower",he walked towards the door pulling the door open.
"Get out first ",she couldn't tolerate his teasing , frustration rising up.
"By the way, you're much tastier than I thought ",with that he vanished from her room.
She touched her lips with her trembling hands. That was a perfect kiss she had ever imagined. She rolled herself in the bed covers and closed her eyes.
She woke up for the knock on her door.At first she thought it was the wind but the second time the knock was more distinct and lasted long. She stumbled through her bed covers and reached the door.
She opened the door slowly,
"what is it Mr Romaro .Better has to be a valid reason, my sleep and food are my soul."she mumbled with her eyes closed. When she opened her eyes there was nobody.
When she was about to close the door, Edward was lying down on the floor. His body pooled in blood and slump. Her heart stopped beating the very instant.