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It was such a cold night, Kylie just had to take a hot shower. The water felt so good as it moved over her body. She didn't want to stay too long in the tub, it was getting late. She stepped out of the tub and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. She smiled to herself. It was midnight. She wrapped herself in a large towel before she got cold, and padded barefoot into her room. The bathroom light was the only thing iluminating her way. Not that she needed the light, she rarely turned her lights on, choosing instead to walk in complete darkness. She wasn't one of those people who had to switch on every light like a child afraid of the dark.
Kylie was never afraid of the dark.
She walked into her room and almost jumped when she saw her curtains billowing. Weren't the windows closed and locked? she wondered. I'm sure I locked them.
Kylie went to check them anyway, and found the windows solidly closed, as well as locked. She never knew how he did that.
She was staring out the window when she felt him behind her. She smiled to herself. He had been coming to her everynight for the past two weeks. She never knew how he got in or why he wanted her. She knew his name was Damian, but that was all that he would tell her. He rarely spoke, which was fine for Kylie. She went to turn to him, but he held her shoulders, keeping her facing the windows. His skin was cold to the touch, and after being in that hot water, Kylie shivered at the feel of him. He leaned down and pressed his lips against her throat. He nuzzled her there, inhaling her scent. Kylie had used her favorite body wash while she had showered. It made her smell like strawberries. She wondered if Damian would like it. He seemed to, he wouldn't stop nuzzling her. Kylie leaned into him, a soft moan escaping her lips.
Damian stopped and smiled. Kylie could feel his lips move against her skin. Suddenly he lifted her up into his arms and carried her to the full length mirror across the room. He gently stood her on her feet and Kylie looked at her reflection. She always wondered why a vampire didn't have one. She could only see herself in the mirror and the affect was a little creepy since she could feel the man at her back. She tried to turn to Damian again, but he kept her facing the mirror. She smiled. He wanted her to look at herself.
All right, she thought. I'll play this game for a while, just to see where it goes.
She didn't have to wait long. As she continued to stare at the mirror, Damian peeled the towel from her body. He did it slowly and, as Kylie watched, he began to knead her breasts in his hands. Kylie gasped, looking at her reflection. Damian twisted her breasts this way and that, never too hard, but not too gentle either. He knew exactly what Kylie liked. He began to roll her nipples between his fingers, making Kylie cry out. He pinched harder and harder before pulling them and twisting them again. Kylie moaned again, leaning her body against Damian's. She could feel his breath against her neck, it was slow and even. She wouldn't have known he was enjoying it as much as she was if she hadn't felt his hardness against her. Kylie reached out to touch him, but he stopped playing with her breasts long enough to stop her hand. She felt him shake his head firmly. The cold feeling of his body was leaving her a bit numb, but she liked it.
Damian let his hands move up around her throat then up to her chin. Kylie opened her mouth, taknig in two of his ice cold fingers. He smiled, knowing that she couldn't see it. Slowly he removed his fingers from between her lips, her tongue giving it a final lick.