Those pearly fangs that begged for my blood and his crimson eyes that looked tenderly into mine. The way his hand ever so gently cupped the back of my neck as if he was scared that the slightest touch would burise my pale skin. And then, his sinister and lustful sigh as he gave me "The Kiss of Vampire", made me close my eyes and enjoy the moment. The moment I began a child of the night. The moment he became my everything and you became nothing more than a fading memory.
-Brittany Godley-
Mistress Integra · Wed Jul 27, 2005 @ 08:30pm · 3 Comments |