《Possessive Vampire (boyxboy) [Completed]》Chapter One
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*Edited*
"No matter what I'll always be here for you." Lucas whispered. I smiled as he kissed me long and passionate. Kissing him was one of my favorite things to do because he was always just unpredictable when it came to it. I kissed him right back, loving the feeling it always brought me.
"Thank you. It means a lot.. I'm sorry but I have to go now." I said. I really didn't want to leave him. But I had to, it hurt hiding him away from my family but I couldn't tell them. They'll be so upset, my dad would be worse.
"I swear one day I'm just going to kidnap you somewhere you don't know and keep you to myself." he mumbled against my neck. I felt my face turn red at his voice. It held some sort of truth behind them but I knew he wouldn't actually go through with it.
"No marks. Its difficult hiding them." I whined. I didn't mind them anywhere else but not my neck.
"When will you tell them?" Luca asked me
"When the time is right. Now I'll see you." I kissed him. "Bye." he hugged me one last time before letting me go. I really did feel bad for leaving but I had no choice. I couldn't confront my parents or brothers not just yet. They are too over protective and would make me leave him or make me stop talking to him.
Luca is older than me and I'm just still in high school. It wouldn't work out. Well not now at least. But maybe in the future.
I walked back into the school, sneaking in and walking towards my locker. I thought I was being sneaky but I guess not, because obviously someone noticed I wasn't in school.
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