Lost lovers, neck biters....

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  • "I know I caused trouble.." she grinned. "I still do.." she narrowed her eyes seductively

  • Hamish grinned wickedly, turning to her. "But I like your kind of trouble."

  • "Of course." He said quietly, running his hand through her blonde hair.

  • "We should go inside..." she said, putting his arm around her waist.

  • "Sure." He opened the door to his mansion, kicking it shut behind him.

  • "Here." He said, pushing her against the door and kissing her passionately.

  • One hand around her neck, the other on her arm, Hamish lost himself in her kiss.

  • Hamish followed, not letting his lips leave hers. He knelt, running one hand through her hair.

  • He tasted the faint scent of blood, and realised that he'd bitten her lip. He continued kissing her, the scent of blood driving him mad.

  • She wrapped her arms around him and puuled him against him.

  • He lay her on the ground, kissing her forehead.

  • Hamish lent down, softly kissing her. The blood gone, the spell seemed slightly broken, and the monster inside him was calming.

  • Hamish raised his head. "What?" He said, watching her with interest.