[Westley's POV]
If Brandon hadn't called me, I would have forgotten about the Vampire Bride. I felt as if I was being swept away. I wanted to be with her so much. I liked the way she leaned against my shoulder to dance. I liked the sensation of her breath hitting my ear.
Naturally, I liked how she had laid beneath me in satisfaction even more. The sight gave me a great sense of accomplishment. However, I wasn't sure if this feeling would last. How long can this go on?
I instructed Brandon to keep an eye out for me. Since I had finally escaped my father's tyranny, it was only right that I enjoyed my current freedom. I know very well how rare this moment of reprieve was, and how short-lived it would be. I needed to cherish it well.
As I put my phone down, a knock resounded against the door. What a coincidence. I could picture her standing in the doorway. Jeez, what am I thinking about? She's standing right outside!
