A Twist Of A Vampire’s Fate XVI

It Took Me Centuries To Taste You, Touch You
 
Amzei Hotel
Bucharest, Romania
 
Naynina knocked on the door to her hotel room. She looked around the quiet corridor. She turned and knocked again. She would have thought Mimi had heard her knocks by now. Naynina banged on the door louder.
No one came to the door.
 
“Shit.”
 
Naynina looked around the corridor once again. She walked in the direction of the elevator. She looked back at her hotel door. She pressed the elevator down button.

HERASTRAU PARK
Bucharest, Romania
 
“I’m surprised Naynina advised you to come and check on me. What a shame to allow a handsome man to escape her clutches.”
 
Mimi rubbed up and down Vacome’s chest wall.
 
“I’m sure she was concerned about you.”
“You do know there is a hotel not too far from here.”
“I do.”
 
Mimi took a slow drag on her cigarette and then dropped it down to the concrete. She stepped on it.
 
“You are a very beautiful woman, Mimi.”
“Then why do men prefer Miss. Squeaky clean.”
“I assume you are speaking in reference to Naynina.”
“Yes, who has her legs locked at the knees. So maybe.” Mimi palmed Vacome’s groin. “You would like to spend the remainder of your evening with a real woman, a woman who practices no decent morals.”
“Even the devil could be tempted at times.”
“Is that a yes?”
“That is definitely a yes.”
 
Vacome grabbed a hold of Mimi’s hand and escorted her back to his vehicle.
 
Amzei Hotel
Bucharest, Romania
 
Naynina inserted the keycard into the door port and pulled it back out. She pushed the door handle down and opened the door. She entered her hotel room. She placed her purse and keycard down on the table near the entrance door. She closed the door and stepped out of her Steve Madden pumps. She reached up and pulled the two rhinestone hair pains from out her hair. Her hair tumbled down her back.
 
“Mimi, I’m back.”
 
Naynina walked into the kitchenette, opened the small embedded refrigerator, and removed a bottle water. She twisted the top off and placed it on the bar. She took a slow sip of the bottled water and uprooted it on the bar. She set her hairpins near the bottle.
Naynina looked in the direction of the bathroom. She walked from the kitchenette through the adjoined living area, back to the bathroom.
 
“Mimi.”
 
Naynina knocked on the door. She reached down for the doorknob and turned it. She opened the door and stuck her head around the post.
 
“Mimi.”
 
Naynina entered the bathroom. She looked on the vanity. Mimi’s make-up case was open.
 
“So much for not feeling well.”
 
Naynina opened the glass shower door, reached inside, and turned on the shower. She returned to the bedroom. She quickly removed her clothes. She laid her dress at the bottom of the bed.
There was a knock at the door.
 
Naynina lifted her dress and quickly pulled it back down over her head. She walked from the bedroom, through the living area. She walked over to the door. She stood on the balls of her feet and looked out the peephole.
 
No one was there.
 
“Maybe they had the wrong hotel room and went on their merry way.”
 
Naynina pivoted to walk away.
Someone knocked on the door once again.
 
“Really.”
 
Naynina unlocked the door and opened it. She looked up and down the peaceful corridor.  
 
“Whoever you are, you may come in, but you will foot half the bill.”
 
Dracon crossed Naynina’s threshold.
 
Naynina slammed the door close. She tested the lock. She waited to see if someone knocked again.
 
“I guess I told them.”
 
Dracon crawled near the couch.
Naynina walked back to the bathroom.
 
Dracon transformed from beetle, back into human form. He looked around Naynina’s hotel room. He sniffed the air, making sure Vacome’s presence is not accounted for. He was still chagrined the woman who he gave immortally to in another lifetime, is repeating history in front of his eyes. Before he comes to lose Naynina again he thought. He will turn her completely. His hindrance, she has Fairy’s Blood coursing through her veins, which makes her immune into him turning her completely. Making her crave his blood will have to do, until he can come up with a final solution.
 
Naynina turned off the shower. She sniffed the air. She thought she felt Dracon’s presence, smelled his scent. She turned back on the shower. She reached for the shampoo bottle, opened it, and squeezed a small amount into her palms. She placed the small miniature bottle back on the soap dish. She rubbed her palms together, reached up, and then washed her hair.
 
Dracon slowly opened the bathroom door. He was careful not looking over at the mirror. He opened the shower door, stepped inside the shower, and pulled the door close.
 
Naynina froze. She swallowed down.
 
Dracon stepped back. His eyes traveled up the perfection of Naynina’s nudity.
 
“Do you have feelings for Vacome?”
 
Naynina smiled to herself; she knew she felt his presence.
 
“No.”
 
Dracon palmed the sides of the tile. He caged Naynina’s presence. He leaned in and kissed her behind her neck.
 
“Dracon, what are you doing here?”
“Keeping what’s mine at my side.”
 
Naynina dipped her head under the shower nozzle. She turned around. She wiped her face down.
 
“And who advised you I was yours.”
 
Dracon outlined Naynina’s bottom lip, before he kissed her lips.
Naynina’s hands crept up around Dracon’s neck. She pasted her body against his wet muscular body.
 
Dracon lifted Naynina.
 
Naynina enfolded her legs around Dracon’s back.
Dracon inched his face back.
 
“Now what was the beautiful woman saying, about she is not mine.”
“I have a boyfriend; as a matter of speaking. He will be making an appearance sometime next week.”
“Am I supposed to be worried?”
 
Dracon kissed under Naynina’s chin, her bottom lip.
 
“Well since...”
 
Dracon’s mouth covered Naynina’s mouth completely. He backed up.
Naynina’s back settled against the tile.
Dracon unknotted Naynina’s arms from around his neck. He held them up over her head against the tile. He kissed one breast nipple; he suckled it as the water funneled into his mouth.
 
“Oh God,” Naynina moaned.
 
Dracon’s tongue journeyed over to the other nipple. He licked around the areola and then housed the nipple inside his mouth.
Naynina lifted her pelvis up and down. She wanted to feel his dick inside of her. She knew he was weakening the strength of her vulnerability the longer she allowed him access into her bed. Naynina leaned her head downward and kissed Dracon on top of his forehead. His wet dreadlocks rested around his shoulder.
 
Dracon rested his forehead against Naynina’s forehead.
 
“Let me make love to you. Give me your virginity once again. Let me introduce you to my world, please Naynina. Time is not on our side in this lifetime.”
 
Naynina inched her head back.
 
“I’ve heard you say that before. I’m sure of it.”
 
Dracon looked up into Naynina’s eyes.
 
“It took me centuries to taste you, touch you. I want you to consume all of me, until there is nothing but the dust of love, I feel for you, no longer swept under the rug of this time. I love you, Naynina.”
 
Naynina was speechless. She leaned her lips downward.
 
Dracon tilted his face upward. His lips blanketed Naynina’s lips. He linked one arm around her back. He reached downward and turned off the shower knob. Dracon stepped back, opened the shower door, and then stepped out. He pushed the shower door close and rushed into the bathroom.
 
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