Like It?

Irene bit her lip and looked the other way, avoiding his eyes. She felt ashamed of herself. She love the gold nuggets but not the vampire who gifted them to her.

"But I like your shamelessness just the same," Brent said, chuckling, teasing her.

Irene's brows furrowed for a moment, then she looked at him. "Will you force yourself on me if I won't give in to your demands?" she asked.

"Well, it depends. Right now, I'm willing to tolerate your childish behavior but if you do something that I don't like. That is the time I will force myself on you..." Brent replied.

Irene's heart stopped beating after hearing his reply. "Which means-?"

"I will take you by force and bring you to my house so that we can finally be together day and night," Brent stated in a serious tone.

Irene's hands formed into a fist beneath the blanket, she looked at him angrily. "I don't like living with a person who forces me to do things that I don't like doing!" she said, hissing into his face.

Brent smiled. "Calm down sweetie. I'm not that heartless and evil. I'll give you one year to get used to my presence in your life. I think one year is enough for you, am I right?"

Irene fell silent for a moment. One year. What can she do with one year? Is that enough to get rid of him? But how? She has no power that can send him to oblivion so that he will leave her alone. He is a powerful vampire while she's just a weak human.

She stared at his face. "How come you don't have fangs on your mouth? I thought vampire's have fangs," she said.

Brent laughed softly. "I have fangs but they only came out if I'm angry or I need to bite someone," he elaborated further.

"Oh..." Irene murmured, looking fearful at him.

Brent touched her nose fondly. "Are you afraid that I'm going to bite your neck and drink your blood? Right?"

"Yeah! Everyone is afraid of vampires 'coz they're frightening creatures!" she insisted.

"But you saw me now. Do I look frightening to you? There's nothing to be afraid of about vampire's, we are just like human beings. Beside's no need to show you my fangs. You don't have to see them, I don't want you to feel fear every time I see you," Brent stated.

"Vampires are not humans!" Irene corrected him.

"You are right, vampires are not human after all, but I can assure you that I'm part human and part vampire, a crossbreed..." Brent stated.

Surprised by his revelation, Irene's eyes widened in amazement. "What do y-you mean... you are not a pure blood vampire?"

Brent nodded his head. "Yup!"

Irene wants to prove deeper into his origin. "How come?"

Brent shrugged. "It's a long story..."

"Tell me!" Irene insisted. She wants to know his history so that she will know his weaknesses and get rid of him for good.

He gazed at her face suspiciously. "Why are you interested to know my origin? When you have clearly stated that you don't like me. What are you planning in that pretty head of yours?"

Irene sighed. "How can I know you better if you don't tell me who you are?"

Brent smirked. "Oh, so you are already warming up to me? Nice! Kiss me on my lips first, then I'll tell you everything," he said, teasing her.

"No way!" Irene blurted, shaking her head vigorously.

Brent chuckled, amused by her reaction. "Aren't you going to thank me?"

"For what?"

"For gifting you the gold nuggets," he said.

"Where did the gold nuggets come from? Did you steal them from the bank, from the jewelry stores or from the mining sites?" Irene inquired.

Brent shook his head. "None of the above you mentioned, sweetie. I owned a gold mining company. My miners are working daily to find gold for me, that is where the gold nuggets came from," he explained.

"Ah, I see..." Irene murmured. Oh my, he is rich!

Brent smiled in amusement while looking at her. "Are you impressed now?"

Irene sighed. "Tell me, how did you become a vampire?"

"My mother is human and my father is a powerful vampire," Brent finally answered her question.

Irene was unprepared for what he was about to do next...

His lips suddenly landed on her lips, and kissed her fervently, his tongue entered her mouth successfully, devouring her mouth like there was no tomorrow. She tried to push him away from her body but he was very heavy and strong.

Realizing that she can't stop him, she just allows him to do what he wants with her mouth, hoping that he will finish quickly. She tried hard not to respond to his hot kisses even if her belly was already turning into jelly. His kisses aroused the hidden desire lying dormant inside her. Oh, no! He can arouse her intimately even if she doesn't like him!

What's going on?

Damn! Her body betrayed her on his first try of being intimate with her. She is doomed!

Despite the physical attraction they have for each other, she won't surrender to him! Never!

They were having a staring match after their kiss ended, Irene held her ground, Brent groaned.

"Don't fight the heat, sweetie..." he whispered, his eyes flashing with intense desire.

"Go away! Leave me alone!" she hissed.

Brent sighed in dismay, he was painfully aroused, he got a boner down there between his legs just by kissing her on the lips. His body is burning for her, wanting to claim her now, body and soul!

He caressed her lips as passion flared in his eyes. "Let's kiss again!" he urged her.

"Don't touch me!" Irene slapped his hand away.

Brent chuckled in amusement. "You're so cold to me, sweetie. I'll just put you to sleep then," he finally said.

Irene's eyes widened in fear. "W-what are you going to do to me?" she asked in a trembling voice, panicking.

Brent saw the fear leaping from her eyes. "Calm down, I'm not going to molest or murder you. I'll bring you to this beautiful place so that you can relax."

Irene shook her head vigorously. "No! No! Please don't do that to me! Don't put me to sleep!" she begged, fearing that he will molest her body while she was sleeping.

Brent looked at her. "Don't be afraid, I'm not going to hurt you. Just close your eyes so that we can change venue," he said casually.

"No! I'm not going to close my eyes!" she said adamantly.

Brent sighed. "You're so stubborn, sweetie. But I like you just the same. Go to sleep now!" he said and waved his hand on her face, putting her into a deep sleep. "Sleep my love... sleep..." he murmured.

Irene's eyes shut down on their own accord as her consciousness drifted into dreamland.

Brent smiled and shut his eyes as well.

A minute later.

The couple found themselves on a beautiful secluded beach, situated in a remote island. The beach's white powdery sand was a joy to behold. Palm trees can be seen dotted on the endless stretches of the coastline, swaying to the gentle breeze.

Brent reached for Irene's hands. "Let's take a stroll and enjoy the beautiful scenery, sweetie," he said, looking adoringly into her eyes.

Irene sighed in relief and allowed him to hold her hand. She was frightened that he would do something bad to her, like force himself on her intimately. She did not expect that he would bring her to this beautiful beach because she already expected the worst. She felt relieved a little.

Brent looked at her. "This place is real, sweetie. I can bring you to this place for real if you want to," he said.

"We are still in a dream right?" Irene asked.

"Yes, sweetie," he answered. "I put you in a dream so that you will calm down and will be obedient to me. This way you can see how gentle I am, not the bad guy that you think I am," he added.

Irene fell silent as they continued their strolling on the beach. She can feel the heat coming out from his hand, warming her entire body. She glanced at his face, he is devilishly handsome! His magnetic eyes can send her body to overdrive.

The couple strolled the beach in broad daylight.

Brent looked at Irene's face intensely, the boner between his legs is growing harder like steel and he needs a release!

"Sweetie, do you want to see how this place looks like during the evening?" he asked.

"Show me," Irene responded blandly.

Brent waved his hand in the air, gradually the light faded and darkness took over the land.

Irene looked heavenward in awe, she was stunned to see the full moon and multitude of stars shining brightly in the sky. "This place is amazing!" she gushes, impressed by the stunning landscape surrounding her.

Brent smiled, allowing Irene to enjoy the beautiful scenery around her.

A few minutes later.

"Sweetie, let's rest for a while over there," Brent said and brought Irene under the shade of the palm tree.

They lowered themselves to the ground and looked at the calm sea in front of them.

Brent glanced at his lovely companion. "This place is nice, isn't it?"

Irene nodded her head. "Yes, it is! I love this place! Everything here is serene and magical, soothing to the body and mind," she commented.

Brent smiled and draped his arm casually around Irene.

Irene looked at him and was mesmerized by his hypnotic blue eyes.

Brent lowered his mouth and captured her lips instantly, his tongue entered her mouth, exploring the crevices of her mouth. Irene responded to his kiss, he was delighted.

They engaged in a passionate kiss that lasted for a few minutes.

Brent's lips left her mouth and traveled down to her neck licking and sucking her skin sending Irene to the edge of heaven as the fire of desire was spreading deep inside her, she started moaning...

"Ahhh ahhhh..." Moans of pleasure escaped Irene's slips as Brent's lips were now licking and sucking her breast vigorously.

Brent's arousal was on fire, he was loving the way Irene moaned due to his fiery kisses. He repeatedly stroked her mound above her pants, giving it an erotic massage.

"Ahhh ahhhm so gooood..." Irene moaned in ecstasy, loving the way Brent stroked her center pleasurably.

Brent inserted one of his fingers inside her underwear and stroked her clit erotically, sending Irene's desire into overdrive. Slowly, he inserted another finger into her wet core and stroked her clit up and down in a speedy manner.

"Ahhh ahhmm ahhhhhhhh..." Irene's body convulsed in pleasure, her moaning turned delirious.

Suddenly Brent stopped. "You want more, sweetie?" he asked.

"Yes, pleaseeeee..." Irene pleaded, begging more of his mind-blowing stroking on her wet core, sending her to the edge of nirvana.