Forbidden Drink (44 page)

Is it no wonder I dream of drowning in blood?

But, Michel has always been there. At first, he was just another vampire in a scary, but slowly revealing, night time world. The Master of Auckland City. He knew who I was, but he didn't tell me at the beginning. I can hardly blame him. I would have run a mile, but he did manage to draw me in, far enough, so that when I was faced with what I was, I didn't run, I listened and I chose. I chose life over death. I chose Light over Dark. I chose him.

Without doubt, the familiarity is a god send. I wouldn't want to wake up any other way.

He must have heard my thoughts, they are with him frequently nowadays, because he kissed my forehead softly and whispered against my ear. His arms, strong bands of warmth around me, his body blanketing me in his presence and unconditional love.

“Whatever you need, I will provide it. Whatever you want, it is yours.
I
am yours,
ma douce
. Forever”

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