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Elsabeth could not stop her thoughts. Meeting him at the Halloween Masquerade Ball a week before. She had looked forward to the ball all year long. Getting her corset victorian dress ready to show off to her friends and the other guest at the ball. Her long hazelnut hair that normally would fall past the small of her back curled and pinned up around her face. A red ruby hair clip inserted at the base of her pinned up hair. The ruby stoned earrings with matching necklace around her neck. She arrived on time and found her best friend standing by a bay window leading to a balcony. She joined her talking to other guest and enjoying herself. As she thought would happen she had not been asked to dance. Instead staying by her friends side enjoying the rainbow of silk and sparkling dancers around her. The ball was dwindling down. Everyone was getting ready for the contest. The costume contest at the end of the night. She decided to leave her friends side to sit in one of the chairs by the tables near the dance floor. All of a sudden as she is not paying attention to her surroundings. A strong male hand reached out of the crowd right at eye level. She looks to see the body attached to the hand. A tall gentlemen with skin more milk coloured then hers. In black Victorian pants with leather boots to match. A white silk Victorian shirt with red vest. The vest inleafed with gold design's. The neck of the white shirt open just enough to show a very chiseled chest with thick black hair. Continuing her eyes upwards she sees a square masculine jawbone with lips full, high cheek bones and a plain black masquerade mask tied with a black silk string. His brown eyes as a warrior. A long raven black ponytail pinned up with a leather band holding it inplace. She was taken aback by the man. He proceded to make a small bow. In a deep but soft aristocratic voice he ask her may he have this dance? She nods her head taking his hand. Both of their eyes staying on each other like magnets. When they reach the middle of the dance floor he pulls her close to him. One hand in hers and the other around her thick curvy waist. Moving about the dance floor as if floating. A small smile on the gentleman's face. A fire slowly starts to fill her body. Who is this beautiful stranger? She snaps herself out of what seems to be a trance. She ask him his name and thanks him for asking her to dance. He replies with a small chuckle. You may call me David. And as for asking you to dance. Once I saw you I could not resist. Such a beautiful flower should be admired deeply. Kind of taken aback by the statement Elsabeth looked away for a second. When she returned her gaze to his she replied. Im not beautiful. Sweet for you to say such things. But ive always been a plain Jane. So you say your name is David? I have never seen you at one of our annual holiday balls. Are you new to the association? Yes you can say it was... destiny for me to join he replies. The music stopped an the announcer told everyone to gather for the costume contest. Elsabeth remarked about how she did not care for the contest and decided to go out on the balcony and get some air. David asked if he may join her? She knew her friend would be less then eight feet from her with her date. Being able to see her out the bay windows. He takes her hand again and gestures with the other towards the balcony doors. Him stating shall we then? Elsabeth lifts the corner of her long dress and proceeds to walk to the balcony. She continues to walk with David to the edge of the balcony. Everyone had gone inside for the contest. The full moon shined down on them both. A giant oak tree with brances reaching out like strong arms near them. The 12 acred estate stretching into dark green fields.The Georgia summer heat filled the air. She asked David if he is enjoying the ball? He replied I am having a wondeful time being with and talking to you. I do not care much for large crowds. But I decided to attend the ball for lets say personal reasons. She responds with a smile and curiosity on her face. I have waited all year for the ball. I do not get out very much always working. You work you say? He asked. Might I inquire what you do? I am an artist's. I do paintings for a living. Ahh and what might a flower of your beauty paint. She chuckles again a little at the statement. I..I paint my dreams. Your dreams. And what sort of dreams does a young lady like you have? That is personal and I would rather not talk about them. He pulls her close to him tenderly. Catching her off guard. You are an intresting and beautiful woman. Thats rare you know. Hey buddy dancing was one thing but I do not know you enough yet mister for that kind of touching. I apologize flower it is just very hard to not touch such soft skin. A strange sexual feeling filled her causing her knees to fill weak when she was in his arms. I believe you wish for me to touch you my flower. I can smell the scent of your core melting. And I hear your heartbeat almost fly when I hold you to me. Elsabeth felt Davids words to her soul. She could not seem to control her bodies reaction to this man. She wanted to let herself go. To fall into this dark strangers arms. I know who you are Elsabeth. Even though you may not know me. I am a friend of your fathers. My fathers? Yes he sent me if I am to be honest. My father is dead has been for 12 years. No my flower he is very much alive. Your mother hid you from him when you where 14. My mother told me he died in a house fire. No my pet he was a member of a society your mother and her family did not agree with. If he is alive where is he? He sent me to get you my flower. I dont believe you. You are just some stranger trying to take me somewhere to be alone with you. For you to kill or have your way with me. Yes I will admittedly say I wish to have my way with you slowly and tenderly. But I can prove I know your father. Getting so close to Elsabeth they can almost kiss. He says one sentence. My heart my flower my love for you will never exspire. My father use to say that to me. He called me his flower. Holding her tightly he states and what a flower you are. His hands wrapping around her. Pressing his body to hers. He did not tell me how beautiful you are. Placing his lips on her neck tenderly kissing the nape of her neck. Elsabeth tried to push him away at first but her body quickly betrayed her. Moving his full lips up her chin and quickly his lips finding hers. His kiss like hot embers burning inside her. She places a hand on his shoulder. He pulls away and says ahh and a sweet flower as well. I might have to taste the rest of you before I bring you to your father. Elsabeth had to bring her mind back to reality. Dont ever do that without my permission again. Laughing he says yes my little flower. It seems you might have thorns as well. Take me to my father. I will call on you again shortly. I have a note for you. It is from him. Take it with you. He pulls out a envelope from behind his vest. You will have all answers shortly. For now I must leave. How will you contact me again. Oh I will find you my flower. The sweet smell of your beauty can be found quite easily. With that David kissed the back of Elsabeths hand. Gave her a swift kiss on the shoulder and disappeared back into the crowd. She heard the announcer call up the winner of the contest. Holding the note to her chest she tries to process all that just happened. To be countinued.......

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DarkestTemptation
04:46 Apr 25 2017

This sounds very good indeed I would like to read more...

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I have always felt alone. Cursed to a curtain point. And blessed in others. As a small child I knew I was different then others. Always having dreams, thoughts and feelings others do not.Or so I thought. I am the last of my family. Predicting my brothers death the night before in detail at the age of eleven. My fathers death five years later predicted three days before. This past July my mothers death a week before. Able to talk and see the dead as far back as I can remember. Human and demonic spirits the same. Having urges others I thought should and never had. I was able to feel everyone's emotions to the point I would feel drained. Until I found a young friend in my early teens that was a vampire and father before him. He took me under his loyalty and love and I became a donor. The energy he would take brought me to pleasures emotionally and physically I never dreamed possible. Told me he had never come across energy or blood like mine. Sadly he to was lost to me. I found the love of my life and still am with him eight years later soon after. He is all human but understands my needs and feelings. I wish to find more guidance on finding who or what I am. And to once again be a donor. I welcome any new friends and enlightenment of all kinds I can find. And to find that special person to be a donor to again. I am very loyal to my friends and ones I care for. And hope to have my thoughts and prayers found here.

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DarvyOWolf
08:11 Apr 21 2017

now you have all of us i am here if you need to vent

always have a good cuppa i do

just you wait miss just you wait you'll see

not a monster they think i am no mum

ow ever i would liok to point out one fing

I knows nuffin' nuffin toll i do

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