LucianHer eyes sparkled with hope and curiosity. "Can I see them now?""Why should I?""Oh come on. Would it kill you to just let me see them?" She rolled her eyes."Maybe," I rose a brow, "Why are you so curious anyway?""Isn't this better than me prying about your life?""No," I responded, "Both are nerving."Even though I basically said no, I stood up for her anyway. Her eyes lit up and her smile blinded me. Discarding my shirt, I asked, " You ready?"She nodded her head and ran up behind me. I opened my wings and almost immediately, she ran her fingers through my feathers. "They're massive," she gawked. "How do you go around carrying these things everyday?"I laughed, "We're attached. I'm pretty sure you get used to it.""Why are they black," She questioned.I froze to think about whether I wanted to answer or how I would answer. "Well it doesn't matter. They're still beautiful," she continued to run her fingers through the cracks of my wings. "What's this?"Her hand hovered ov
FridayIsabelle"What are you thinking about being?" I asked Jason."I'm totally the engineer type," he seemed to be trying to convince himself, "I can see myself all sweaty in some slacks and a white tee with grease & oil stains on my clothes while middle-aged women, married and single eye me down like candy. I'd be living the life!""Sounds more like you've watched too many chick flicks, bud. That's a scene right out of a movie," I retorted."Yeah, maybe all I'm missing is the towel that I'll use to wipe my sweat," Jason joked."Seriously though," I laughed, "Good point.""Another secret for you to keep," Jason mused."I don't have secrets," I refuted."Everyone has secrets," he said in a matter-of-fact tone."You think I have secrets?" I was seriously intrigued.He didn't acknowledge the question and opened his new book. "A bad boy that likes to read," I whispered, "still insane."~~
The tranquil wind blowing in my ears kept me calm. The silence wasn't awkward, though I couldn't see why. We'd usually be fighting about now. Who knew that he'd actually keep his word? Our destination plagued my mind. Where would he take me? Did I have a say so in this? Was he just doing this on a whim? Did he actually mean it? Or did he just want to trick me into thinking he's a good guy just to demand more blood.?"You're unusually quiet today," Lucian commented.I replied with a meek hum. He didn't press any further and only cut the volume of the radio up a notch. The silence was no longer, as familiar melodies invaded our tongues, telling us to sing and to forget about anything negative. "Now do you feel better?" Lucian asked me at a red light. I was until he dreadfully asked me that question. Now it was on my mind again, replaying that anthem of hesitancy. Am I soft? Am I weak? Would I survive? Am I too much of a dreamer?
Isabelle:The flash of Lucian's smile came closer before I even had time to register what was happening. His soft, luscious lips pressed against my own and a shock ran through me. His tongue invaded my mouth, soon playing a game of domination with my own. The kiss was needy, but still breathtaking at its best. His hot hands held my face gently; I could feel his pulse and mine along with his, throbbing at my core. One hand slowly snaked its way around my neck and I immediately lost control of the kiss. I was being devoured and it felt so good. He gave me a sweet peck before moving to my neck. I couldn't control my breathing and I could feel myself pooling while he lightly sucked on my neck and soon his other hand was around my bottom, playing with the hem of my pants. "You're beautiful,' Lucian's husky voice seeped into my ear. "You smell so good."I was so caught up that I forgot we were in public. Panicking, i tapped Lucian. "Luce, I think we should stop," I said between a moan.
Isabelle:"You have to go, Bunny," Jen declared, "If you don't, who will i be with? Why would my best friend in the whole wide world not go to a party with me? What's changed? We used to do it all the time. And we used to have fun doing it too, if i say so myself .""Fine but only if you promise that I won't have to play those stupid party games," I countered quick and stern. I saw her frown but just as easily as she frowned, she began to laugh. "I love you, Bunny. You're all I got; I wouldn't dare make you do something you didn't want to do." She folded her clothes neatly into her gym bag. "How are things going with Lucian?'I sighed.."Is that a 'I'm tired' sigh or is that a 'It's complicated' sigh?" She rose a brow at me. Which would i decide? She pried, "Are you in love with him or do you just like him a little bit?""I don't know Jen," I replied."Liar," she scoffed, "You were smiling so hard the other da
Isabelle"It's fucking huge," my mouth hung agape before we even walked inside of the gate. The luxurious estate was lined in speckles of gray and white paint and easily rose well over 4 stories. The teeming greenlife lined the house in a scattered pattern; the trees were trimmed along the concrete path. Some shrubs were cut into figurines and you could hear the loud music blasting all the way down the street. Cars were everywhere and I suddenly got nervous. "Jen," I fumbled with my words, "How in the hell can they afford this?" I was so shocked.Jen just laughed. "I'm serious, Periwinkle. Whose house is this?"She grabbed my hand and we headed inside. We were greeted by a boy who I assumed was the host. His blonde hair and his smile to match were blinding. He seemed to give off that he was the life of the party. Jen and the guy had a brief conversation before she introduced us. He gave me his hand to shake so I took it. "I'm Brax," he
IsabelleThe chirped melody of the gay birds complemented the radiant warmth of sunshine dancing on my face as it snuck its way through the rumpled curtains. The cool pillow and the cozy comforter beckoned me to stay put. I rolled around a little in the comforter for a few seconds, "Too comfy," I groaned with closed eyes. My sixth sense told me to open my eyes because never had my bed ever been this warm. I hesitantly opened my eyes and I'd be damned. I screamed, hurriedly jumping out of bed."Easy angel, it's just me," A familiar husky voice came from under the covers. The covers unfurled a golden eyed boy with crazy bedhead who was sleepily unleashing a yawn. I was hysterical, "Lucian what the fuck are you doing here?""Nice of you to scream before letting a man stretch," Lucian snided."Get the fuck out," I demanded, crudely pointing towards my door. "Before you start screaming, you should cover up. But hey, I thin
LucianI found her admiring the pond, with a red party cup in hand, never letting it leave her palms while she drunkenly danced and sang. The wind carried her sweet smell to me as I watched her swing her hips and occasionally dip her toes in the pond.Fireflies enveloped her body, and the trees swayed with her. It was incredible, like a live concert that only I got to experience. Her brown curls blew with the breeze on her final dance before she went back to her shoes, having a seat in the grass before taking another sip.I crept beside her, "What are you doing?""You know, you could just sit and enjoy nature with me. Isn't it beautiful? Doesn't it make you want to just stay here forever?" She turned her head to me, her eyes telling me she genuinely wanted an answer."Eventually, the fireflies will leave. The sun will come up. The wind will stop blowing," I said."Yeah, but it'll happen again. It's meant to be," She said with cer