Always reading and listening to smooth jazz coming from the small radio of the black bookcase.
He looked confused in the face but he as in every human looked me in the eyes. I knew he would fall for it.
I pulled my blue eyes away and I felt my fangs. I glided my tongue across my fangs and I knew that my eyes were blood red.
The library showed [s]it's[/s] its age
This place, sometimes, felt like heaven without the annoyance of Riley and Lily's dramas. Always reading and listening to smooth jazz coming from the small radio of the black bookcase
Those soft jazzy tunes passed by when the clock struck nine at night
She giggled with me giving her a sisterly hug
The private nightclub I've been
I was a regular and knew several people and this was the place I met Cain, two years ago. I was twenty-one then and now I'm twenty-three
I noticed some band playing those soft jazzy tunes
Yet those times of my life was two years ago and especially with Cain
Rolling my blue eyes [s]of[/s] with annoyance, I slid through the people and made it to him
I pulled the beer out of his grasp and placed it down on the floor. When I pulled myself up [s]he[/s] his [muscular?] body looked stiff.
The taste felt so good as it ran down my throat.
I took his hand and shook it. His touch was warm and rough.
His voice was to die foor and so [s]was[/s] were his gorgeous looks.