161 JARIS Ididntknowwhatwaswrongwithme.
Everythingwassuddenlyheightened.
Myemotions.Thoughts.Andthis.ThisuncontrollablehungerforLyricHarper.
Idwokenupwiththisstrangestcravingforher.Ibadlyneededtoseeherface,anditwasasthough,IdlosemymindifIdidnt.
ItwasthereasonIwenttoherroomthismorning tocheckonher.
Afterourargument,IcouldntconcentrateattheofficeandhadtogogetherfromTCH.ShedidntevenknowIdbeenwaitinginmycarforthreehoursbeforetheendofhershift,andithadbeena realstrugglenottobargeintherewhileshewasstillworking.
Iwantedherclosetome.Toseeherface,enjoyherlusciouscaramelscentandthosesmilesthatweremyfavorite.
WhenIhadthestrangeattackinthecar,allIwantedtodowasholdher.
Shedidntmakeitanyeasyonmewhensheinsistedonfollowingmetomyroom.And shejustkepttalking…makingthoselipsreallytempting.
Itriedtotellmyselftowaitfornighttimewhenshedtakethepill.Butthreehourssuddenlyseemedtoofar.
Thehungerbecameimpossibleto control.
Andherewewere.

My lipsonhers.
Myhandyankingherhair.
Withonehandaroundherwaist.
Shewasveryshockedanddidntreciprocatethekiss,butshedidnttrytopushmeaway.
Atleast,notuntilsixsecondslaterwhenshehadletmekissthefuckoutofher.
Well,itwasntasdeepasIwantedbecausethetimewasntenough,butitwasenoughtoquell alittleofthishungerinme.
Shetookmultiplestepsback,herhandrisingtoherlips.Butshedidntwipethem.Shejustlookedveryshocked.
Nowthat itwasover,theweightofmyactiondawnedonme.
IjustkissedLyric.Forthefirsttimewhenshewasconscious.
Secondspassed.Wedidntsayawordto eachother.Butifshe stayedhereanylonger,therewasnotellingwhatImigi I-Shenervouslybrushedsomestrandsofhairbehindherear.IIshouldgo.
Ididntstopherthistime.Iwatchedassheturnedaroundandscurriedoff.
Itookthelongestbath,my mindcontinuouslyreplayingmemoriesofwhatIdidtoLyric.Andmajorly,howIwantedtodoittoheragain.Andevenmore.
Thiswasstartingtogetserious.Lyricwasstartingto getastrongerholdonmetoostrongformyliking.

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Isleptlate.
Thedisturbingdreamhappenedagain.
Iwasfeedingonsomeone,suckingoffhisbloodthatwastoodelicious formyliking.
Itriedtostopbutitwasimpossible.Thebloodtastedlikethebestmeal,andonlyafoolwouldwanttostopsomethinglike that.
Icontinuedsuckinguntilthevictimpassedout.
Iwokeupwiththesameheadacheasthepreviousmorning.Memoriesofthedreamreplayedinmyhead,botheringme.
Forsomeonelikeme,thisdreamwasntagoodsign,andIknewIdhavetogetcheckedassoonaspossible.
IgotreadyforworkwhilethinkingofLyricthewholetime.Iwasconflictedbetweencheckinguponherandjustlettingherbe.Ihadafeelingshewouldntwanttoseeme,actually.
Intheend,Idecidedtocheckonher.
1/2 161 IwasfixingthebuttonsonmyshirtwhenKaelwalkedin.Inoticedhelookedverymoody,akindoflookIrarelysawonhim.
Iaskedhimwhatwaswrong,buthetoldmenottoworry.ThatwashowIknewitwassomethingpersonal.
Afterourusualgreeting,hetoldmethereasonhecametotheroom.

Yourenotgonnalikethis.Anotherbodywasfoundthismorning Myhandfrozemidmotion,makingthelastbuttononmyshirtremainundone.
Itwasntshock.Wasntanger.Butsomethingelseentirely.Somethingakintofear Ithasthesamepatternfromtheoneyousawlastnightnobitemarks.Justacutonthewristwiththeirblooddrained.
Theguardsareafraidoftellingyou.Theydbeenverywatchfulanddidntknowhowthathappened The wholetime,Ikeptstaringathimthroughthemirrorashespoke.
Grabbingmyphones fromthetable,Istartedtowardthedoor.Takemetoit.
Isthatreallynecessary?Itsjustliketheonewesawyeste~ ButIwasoutthedoor,knowinghedfollow.
WegottothemorgueandIorderedthebodybebroughtout.Kaelwasright.Thepatternwasthesame.
It becamecleartome.ThiswasnttheFeederspattern.Butitwasveryveryfamiliar.
Somethingwaswrong.
Anuneasyfeelingpooledinmystomach,makingmeoverlyuncomfortable.
WhenIleftthemorgue,Itookthedriversseat.MyBetaandheadofsecuritywerealarmed.
Findyourwayhome.Ineedtogo somewhere,Isaidwithoutlookingatthem.
Andyoudontneedourcompany?Neriontriedtoprotest.Comeon.Wecould- Icuthimoffbystartingthecarandsentitspeedingahead.WhatIhadtodowassomethingpersonalanddidntneed them withme.
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