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"Right then, Whiskey it is." I say as he tells me Whiskey will do him good. He then mentions I can take whatever I like, just to make things a bit similar I'll probably end up grabbin' some of the Whiskey too. "And the ice is also covered." I say with a slight smile

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A slight smile slides on my face when he kisses just below my eye. My eyes flutter close and my hand comes up to touch the spot lightly. Such a simple gesture, such a sweet gesture. So gentle and unlike the image he's trying to give to everyone. Everyone but me

[got_the_spark]

He drinks it down rather fast which I do the same. Only difference is I pour myself another glass. Drinking that one down quick I set it down just as I feel his head rest against my chest

[watcher_pryce]

When his arm wraps around me, I cannot help but smile again. I press myself closer to him, feeling a bit warm with my clothes on, but I don't like to move around too much. To tired to do so. Even if it's not very comfortable, I've a very comfortable pillow at the moment. I can undress later, it’s not as though I’m going to get some real sleep this night

[watcher_pryce]

A complete besotted idiot. That’s how I felt after he told me that he didn’t mind the dream because he’d got to spend time with me. Dear lord, how had this man escaped my attention all the time he was around? Why was it that only now I was who it was that was hiding behind the vampire? A sensitive, loving and funny man…pire. Though, I have to wonder if he’d like it would he know how I described him. Aside from that, he was absolutely gorgeous

[got_the_spark]

"I am" I could tell in his voice that he was gettin' tired out. Course he was and he should be tired. Needed his rest, don't they always say rest will help heal you faster? Not something that I have to pay attention to be of the undead and of that sort but have a few memories of getting sick or hurt when I was human. Remember the things mother used to tell me. She always did look after me, to think I tired to do the same but only messed that one up big time.

I thought he was going to fall back to sleep when I felt his hand in my hair. "Did anyone ever tell you how beautiful you are?" I just looked at him a bit shocked for a moment before I said or did anything. Wasn't really expecting him to say anything like that, never really expect anyone to say anything like that

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He seems shocked when I tell him he’s beautiful. And for a moment I think I’ve made a mistake. I suppose it would be more fitting and masculine to call him ‘handsome’. But that word does not even come close to what he is and that’s.. beautiful. Those lips, that skin, that hair and those.. . God those eyes. Perhaps beautiful doesn’t come close either

[got_the_spark]

Seems like my words actually got to him. I hope it was in a good way and not in a what the bloody hell get away from me you crazy git. But he did have a grin so that had to be good didn't it. I can see him start to move a bit which I don't really want him to. He's in much pain but the feeling of his warm lips against mine made that seem worth it. Least I hope it was worth it to him, he's the one in pain here not me.

I just smile at him when he says he'd like that. It seems we can't stop looking in each others eyes. Either that or I just can't stop looking into his eyes. I bring my hand up to his face and run it along his forehead and cheek. His skin was soft but rough all at the same time. Which was how I liked it. He wasn't like anyone else I knew.

"Ok you ok love?" I said quickly as I noticed his facial expression change. Looked like he was in pain, which I already knew that one of course. "You need to just lay down and rest. This night will be over with soon enough and you'll start to feel a bit better."

[watcher_pryce]

Sleep comes a bit easier this time around. I guess a festive round of retching and stumbling around blindly is pretty much exhausting. And I was tired already from the many nights of not being able to sleep because of the nightmares that would come to haunt me. And they weren’t always about my father. No, it were the ones that made no sense which scared me. The one that left me waking up and unable to breath

[got_the_spark]

I can't help but smile when he starts to come to it. Every time I see him looking at me and every time I hear his voice something happens to me. "I know your tired" I run my fingers though his hair. Can't see to keep my hands off of him one way or another

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A smile slips out when he tells me he’s glad to be a sight for me. And sore eye not withstanding, he most certainly is a sight to behold. My god, could I sound any more besotted? What the hell happened here? And when did it happen? The had to be something before our impromptu shag at the firm. There had to be something there already. Yes, I thought he was attractive, that’s hard to miss. You’d have to be blind not to see that. And yes, I thought he was rather amusing and quick witted. And the fact that he went to get his soul willingly, did make quite an impression

[got_the_spark]

I smile as he snuggles up to me and tell me that he doesn't have the urge to run to the bathroom again. "Guess that'd be a good thing then." Feels nice as his hand move's about my chest and shoulder. Can't help the feeling I get when I feel his touch.

"Suppose I should sleep too. Just don't want to sleep too much since you have to be woken up bout every hour. Sides I got a bit a sleep already."

Can't help but smirk with his last comment. "Trust me love you wore me out. More then I thought could be done." I place a kiss on his forehead. And there I went again getting that feeling with him. Whatever the hell that feeling was. All I could do was think bout him. Could this even be real? Maybe I'd wake up and this would be a dream, nothing ever this good happens to me. "Almost feels like a dream." I mumble out. "You here in my arms, can't be real."