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He laughed a little but answered me. "I said 'You smell divine my Isabella, just like strawberries and cream. I could inhale your scent all day long and die a happy man.'" As he said that he put his hand on my butt and pulls me even closer to him. I let out a small moan when I feel a large bulge in his pants that rubbed up against my core. My moan received me a growl in return.
"Kiss me Marcus!" And with that said he kissed me. And man what it a kiss. This kiss curled my toes. I let him take lead this time. Not only did he take possession of my mouth but his hands took possession of my back and ass.
His hands ran up and down my back and ass while I ran my hands through his hair scratching his scalp.
Marcus pulled away after a few minutes. "Isabella if we don't stop I don't think I will have enough restraint to stop myself from taking you." Marcus said with a groin.
In a slightly shaky voice I say. "Your right we need to slow down. I am getting hungry anyways." I kiss him one more time on the lips and slowly go back to my original seat, as Marcus starts pulling out containers of food.
"So I wasn't sure what you like so I made a few things. I made some turkey sandwiches, potato salad, macaroni salad, fruit salad, and some cheesecake for dessert." Marcus said as he removed everything from the basket and handed me a plate. He refreshed our wine glasses as I put a little bit of everything on my plate.
"Wow you didn't have to make all this. I would have been fine with just a sandwich and some chips". I said while I started eating.
"Nonsense, I enjoy cooking for you. It was always something I enjoyed when I was a human. I can't remember much from my human years but I do remember being a chef for some royal family when I was alive. It's just nice knowing that I still remember how. Even though I can't eat it, I still in joy cooking it." Marcus said with a faraway look in his eye.
"Well then maybe we can cook together sometime. I have always enjoyed cooking myself. If you don't mind me asking how old where you when you were turned, and when?" I asked hoping he wouldn't mind me asking.
"No I don't mind you asking at all. I believe I was turned when I was 26 and I am almost 1500 years old now." Marcus said.
I looked at him in shock. "Wow. That's hard to wrap my brain around. How did you become a vampire?" I asked.
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~I know a crap way to stop this Ch. But I didnt want to make this to long, (A thing I all ways think about) plz do tell me if you have any comm. of ideas. Thank you bye xoxoxox
