| Forbidden Nights- Part 2 |
| September 20, 2001 I knew even before I entered that club that my life was about to change. A shiver ran down my spine as I stood outside of it. A small voice whispered that nothing I knew would be the same after I went inside. But I was drawn through the club’s doors and into the dark music-filled atmosphere. Almost instantly I felt a pair of eyes on me. Someone watching. I looked around but could see no one who was paying me any particular attention. But the feeling persisted. Whoever it was wasn’t just watching me; they could see more than my body. I could feel their eyes on me, almost surrounding me and rendering me helpless. A man approached me and said that someone wanted to see me. Again a chill ran down my spine, but I felt compelled to follow him. The closer I got to my destination, the faster my heart beat. Whoever was waiting for me was the person who had been watching me. I was sure of it. I entered a dark candlelit room; the sounds of the club below were soon muffled as the door closed behind me. As my eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room, they sought out and found the one who had been watching me. I stared at him, unable to look away. His deep brown eyes held me captive. He was beautiful, gorgeous…but at the same time, dangerous, it seemed. However, I found myself wanting whatever he could give me. He drew closer until we were inches apart. My heart was beating wildly in my chest as he asked me my name. “Kevin,” I replied, lost in the depths of his eyes, seduced by the sound of his voice. His hand slid to the back of my head and he whispered his name to me as he lowered his lips to my neck. “Alex.” He tugged on my ponytail as his tongue lapped at my skin. When I felt his sharp teeth pierce through my flesh, I moaned and pulled him closer. It had been as if I were expecting it to happen. My fingers gripped tightly to the back of his neck as I felt him drain away more and more of my life. But I didn’t stop him, didn’t even try. Somehow, I felt safe in his arms. As the room around me grew dimmer, I moaned softly again causing him to pull back. He led my weakened body to a nearby couch and lay me down on it. I felt his breath on my face. “Drink and be mine,” he said softly, his voice seducing me once again. He pressed his now bleeding wrist to my mouth and I latched onto it greedily, taking what he had to offer, giving myself to him forever. Kevin |