4. Derick

A Chapter by Weaza

She hugged me... I watched her sleep. I play with her hair and move it away from her eyes. Little innocent uk...No! She is a guest... But the thought stays in my head, while she sleeps, she is the "innocent uke". Yet, awake is the fiery "bad-a*s uke". A perfect match for a "don't f*ck with me seme", which of course is me. I smile a sly smile. My fangs extend when she cuddles into my chest. I feel my face heat-up and I run out the door and slam it closed. I hear her covers move and sence her fear.So, I go to my room, knowing it is far to risky to be out of my slumber at this time of day knowing that the sun could come out at anytime. My fangs slowly return to normal. Damn it...she is a profit and she owes me is my last thought until I hit my pillow. I knock on her door and I see her try to taim her mane of hair. I stride in. "Hello." her hazel eyes shine and show the green and brown mix, "Hello Derick...how are you." "You could never fix your hair like that." she sighed, my blood started up again. "I know" she lies down and her hair spred out along the pillows. I walk back to the spot on the bed I was before I ran away. "Do you mind?" she yawned like a little child and rubbed her eyes like a little child with her fits. "No..." she closes her eyes, I lay next to her. She wraps her arms around me. "Kathlene..." she cuddles closer too my chest. I feel hungry...I feel... "Kathlene..." my fangs extend I nuzzle her neck. Then I realize what is happening and I push her away from me. She still is asleep. I run away too my office and slam the door and breath heavily. Not ever shall I do that again... NEVER... never...

I scream as cold sweat is running rapidly down the side of my face. "Sir!? Master Derick, are you alright?" Jennifer one of my "night" maids yells as she comes to my side of the bed. "Of course! Where is Kathlene?" "Sir, she is at dinner you...uh...overslept." "What?! Incompitence! No woke me up?" "No, I am sorry master." "It is alright. Please leave and tell Kathlene girve me excatly two minutes to get to dinner." Jennifer nods as a reply and strides out the door. Now to choose for what to wear to dinner...

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