Dark Moors (THE TWO VAMPIRES, #4)

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said.  ‘How do you propose I go about feeding without, err, killing anyone?’
    ‘Learning control is going to be a long process, so I suggest we start slowly.  If you are willing to wait, I think it would be best if I feed first, then I will be strong and can use my mind to control yours – I will make you stop in time.  The more often we do this, the more you will get used to it, the easier it should get.  Are you hungry now?’ he asked.
    ‘Yes.’
    ‘I think it would be easiest for you if you were not too hungry when you feed on a human, then your need for blood won’t be so great, and you should feel more in control.’
    ‘I like that plan,’ Sarah said.
    She leant in and kissed Daniel one more time before leaping up from the bed, and grinning as he laughed in surprise.
    ‘I’m going to get ready,’ she said.
    She practically bounded into the bathroom and started to work her hairbrush through her now very tangled hair.  She was excited to be going out, and she was going to get to drink blood.  Lots of it.  Her dry throat longed for the pleasure of it, and her body desired the power it would bring and how it would make her feel; vibrant and energized.
    She also wanted to see people.  Alive people.  Real people.  Not just because she wanted to feed off them, but because she had been alone with Daniel non-stop for quite some time now, and going out would create another dynamic.  It would be romantic to be alone, but to be in company.  She could drink wine and try some different foods – if she still felt like that after indulging in what she really wanted – the divine, intoxicating substance that all vampires longed for:  Blood.
    Her hair untangled ; she set to work on her face.  She applied a little moisturizer, which she reflected she did not really need now she was a vampire; her skin was perfect and blemish free, it was smooth and supple; the cream did nothing.  She went to town on her makeup, just because she could, and she felt like being a little wild. No-one knew her here, she did not have to prove anything to anyone; she could be whoever she wanted.
    Sarah pulled her liquid eyeliner out of her makeup bag and swept thick lines across her eyelids, which made her eyes look slanted and foreign.  She did not need to add any eye-shadow for the dark lines brought out the colors in her naturally bright eyes, which now glowed.  Sarah inspected them more closely – surely they had never looked so blue and filled with depth before?  Even though her eyes were a different color to Daniel’s they had a certain element of similarity – her eyes had a mystique that you could get lost in.  It must be a vampire thing, she decided.
    She had a palette of lip colors with a tiny brush for applying them.  Usually she stuck to the subtle shades but as she was feeling bold she decided on bright red.  Hmmm… She wondered - was her desire for blood influencing her color preference?  She smiled as she brushed it on, then she pulled her hair back tightly into a pony tail.
    Sarah looked at her appearance with scrutiny, then she laughed; she would barely be recognized back home.  All she needed now was a cat suit and she would look like some kind of warrior princess.  It was just as well she did not have one, she mused, who knows what weird ideas this vampirism business might instill in her mind without her consent?
    She returned to her room, feeling a little nervous as to Daniel’s respon se to her new look, but he was not in there.  She listened out and heard him moving around in the kitchen.  She went to her wardrobe and looked inside.  What was she going to wear that would go with the not so subtle makeup?  She selected a short denim skirt, which she would normally have worn with leggings or tights, but she decided to wear it bare legged.  Now she was a vampire the weather did not matter anymore; she would not be cold.  She found some pretty blue knickers with tiny silver stars and shimmied

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