Number One On The List

Broken promises

Tired of broken promises but yet here I was, breaking a few of my own on top of being given nothing but mostly broken promises and doing that to others just because I didn't know any better on how to break the cycle. Cycle of hroken promises. Rebecca Myles was such an amazing girl because she wasn't afraid of me and she wasn't going to run away from me. She accepted the beast I had and knew that that wasn't ME. She had serious courage.

She started to suck my cock and it felt so good that I covered my eyes that way she didn't feel so uncomfortable while doing that and I knew that she was going to ride me until we both came. She got on my cock and began to ride it and it was awesome. The feel of her body on mine was incredibly special and I knew that we were both gping to come soon and once we did, I would take more from her. I would take her blood once again.

The moan when she let me know she eas coming let me know to let go myself and not care about THAT possiblity. And I really didn't. I watched on yer neck and began to take her blood and she allowed it once again. This time was different though. I felt myself losing control and I couldn't stop myself. I was taking too much blood from her. I was killing her. Intentional or not, I was killing her.

Things began to become enthralling and just exciting and new. I did make a girl feel alone ehen she had no one but I made amens with myself for that mistakr and it wasn't one I would be making again. I heard a knock at my bedroom door and I could sense who it was on the other side. It was Daemon. He ended up coming in before I got a chance to get a shirt on and get Rebecca clothed.

"What the absolute Fuck, Tate?! You took too much blood from her and killed her! Are you fucking serious right now," he shouted. He rubbed a hard over his face a few times and sighed heavily in frustration. "I didn't mean to kill her, I swear. It was an accident. I.. I don't know what to do now. I.. Daemon, I'm scared," I replied. I felt so sick to my stomach. And I watched as he wrapped Rebecca's body up in the bed sheets and carried her out of my bedroom. I heard the footsteps head towards the back door and I heard it close behind him.

I really didn't know what I was going to do here because I killed the girl I loved (or at least thought I did) and it was all an accident. It was a stupid accident. I heard a knock at the front door and was terrified to find out who it was. I opened the door to find a surprise waiting for me...