C H A P T E R • E I G H T

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Covering my naked body with a towel, I rapidly dried my eyes and peered around the bathroom, becoming paranoid...nothing... Trying to quieten my breathing, I listened carefully for any noice...yet again, nothing...Was I imagining the whole experience? To be honest I can't tell reality to fantasy anymore...

~Forty five minutes later~

After blow drying my blonde hair to a glossy river of honey, I dressed in my outfit and applied some minimal makeup I found awaiting on a night black dressing table. Mascara, perfume, powder and a rufescent lip balm. Smoothing down my dress, I inspected my appearance in a long body mirror. Leaning closer, I noticed my eyes a puffy red colour, accompanied with dark circles.

Fucking fantastic.

I almost looked vampiric. My first actual encounter with whoever the person was downstairs and I had to look like the walking dead. Wait, why would I mind anyway? Thinking back to yesterday, I remember a dark shape carrying my weak body with immense strength as I stared into those hypnotic silver flecked eyes and- Stop!!! I shook myself out of this trance and convinced myself to focus on my plan ; this was more crucial than anything. Grabbing my key, I enshrouded the small object in the dark fabric of my outfit and opened the door of the room, tracing back over my plan every few seconds. I was ready.

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