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[SERAFINA ELENA DE COSTA]

Serafina figured Jacksonville in Florida was the last place anyone - especially Sullivan - would ever look for her. It was such a small run down place that it irritated Serafina just to be there. However, she refused to go back to her haven that was Italy. Sullivan would most likely be there chasing whatever piece of flesh in a skirt he could find. She had been so stupid to think she had ever been special to Sullivan or even stood out amongst all his whores. She was pretty sure she was the only one that hadn't bedded him or let him touch her. Considering Serafina slept with any man she could find except for Sullivan it showed how much she was in love with him. It hurt her to be away from him, especially this far, but sometimes these things had to be done. Besides, it wasn't as if she could go back to him. Nothing would change, and she refused to be one of his toys. She could easily have her own harem of sexy males. Even without using her ability. Just... it seemed none of them would be Sullivan. After all, asking him to be faithful was like asking a badger not to hide during daylight hours. It just wasn't going to happen. Besides, Sullivan had never showed any signs of liking her let alone wanting to be with her. Hell, he had treated her as badly as he treated anyone else. Maybe even worse.

Sighing deeply, Serafina sat up in the huge queen size luxurious bed. For a five star hotel in Jacksonville it was actually pretty decent. Serafina had gotten the penthouse suite for free using her ability. It was so easy to make people believe she had already paid using her ability to alter and add memories. She could even delete memories if she so chose. The room was filled with ten hot men, each one naked and asleep after pleasuring Serafina all night. Not one man had touched anyone else, and she had made sure all of them were virgins. She intended them to be the start of her harem, and it wasn't all that hard to get each one to pledge their fidelity to her. At least they would be romantic, faithful, and thoroughly satisfy every desire she ever had. Even if it was because she had made them need to do so through her ability. She didn't feel guilty. Serafina just wished that each one of them could have been Sullivan.

The exotic beauty stood up after getting out of bed with one of the white bed sheets wrapped around her bare frame. Unable to help herself Serafina walked over to the large french windows which would if she wanted open up to the large balcony she had. She didn't open them though. Instead she just looked out of them at the boring town that was Jacksonville. This place didn't even have a strip club. Just a 'disco'. That was so centuries ago. Then again people still rode horses down the road. Serafina doubted Sullivan would ever ride up on a white steed to sweep her off her feet. Hell, she doubted Sullivan even had a heart inside his sexy as hell body. Serafina let out an exasperated growl, turning around so her back was to the window. She hated how much she still wanted him.

[SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE]

Sullivan promised himself that he would never change his ways. That he would be the forever eligible bachelor of the vampire world. The vampire that every girl wanted to sleep with, not caring if they knew his last name or not. He would be that vampire; the one that was wanted. But ever since had paid attention to the feelings that told him that Serafina was the one, everything changed. Everything. He didn’t want to be that bachelor anymore that everyone wanted. She would be the only one that he would care about. She was his singer for God’s sake. He had to do that. Everything in him ached whenever she wasn’t around him, and he was tired of it. He would track her down today.

Walking down the main street of Italy, he caught her scent. His body broke out in a full-out vampire run; the fastest he had ever ran in his vampire life. The fastest that he had ever run, ever. He wanted her back with him. He needed her back with him. And he had finally caught her scent. Sullivan would follow it for a year if he had to. He would find her. This running was lasting for a good hour, but then he came to the ocean. Shit. He had to take a plane … and so he did. Planes were always so slow. The lines, the people in line in front of him. The human’s speed of life. But he finally arrived to New York. His scent was able to stretch as far as 800 miles, and luckily he had a magnetic pull already toward Serafina. Sullivan was on his way to her.

Jackson, Florida? What the hell? Apparently she would go places that she didn’t really like in order to get away from him. She missed being so close to her scent, it was so alluring, mouth-watering. He stood in front of the hotel that she was staying in. He heard a window open on the left side of the building, and her scent splashed out of it like a waterfall. So he went to it. He wouldn’t go up to her. He would respect her space, for as long as he could. She was looking out the window, but turned around as soon as he got there. Of course. He smiled a wide smile. Love-sick Sullivan was pitiful. He took the closest thing he could to grab, it was a large pot for a large tree. He tore the tree out and threw the pot at the window. It shattered the window. That would get her attention. He couldn’t help but chuckle a little at destructing items. Vampire Men.


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Serafina managed to jump out of the way of the pot just in time. What the hell?! Now how on earth did a huge plant pot crash through the window of the penthouse suite? A part of her told her not to find out. However Serafina naturally wanted to yell at whoever or whatever was reponsible and so she walked over to the shattered french windows only to see him. Even covered in other mens' scents he had tracked her down. She couldn't believe this. Why couldn't he just let her leave? Didn't he get the hint? She did NOT want to be his toy any more. She was sick and tired of wasting so much time on what seemed like a lost cause at this point. A part of her wanted to go down there and yell it out with him. However that wouldn't be the wisest decision. She should just ignore him and walk away as fast as she could. That is, that was what she should have done.

That wouldn't be quite Serafina now would it? So, against her better judgement she pushed the french windows open, keeping the white bed sheet wrapped tightly around her, and jumped from the balcony. She landed with a thud infront of Sullivan, a glare in her piercing blue eyes. She wouldn't touch him. That would just make her want to touch him more, and she was determined to stay angry at him. Unfortunately he had ways to change that. He should know better then to do that though. She'd figure it out eventually, and when his ability wore off on her she'd be even more angry at him that was for damn sure. She hadn't seen that smile on his face before. It was wierd. He almost didn't look as evil, cruel, and manipulative as she knew him to be.

"I swear you'd better have damn good reason for tracking me down Sullivan, and almost hitting me with that plant pot. Otherwise I'm gonna tear you limb from limb and burn you myself."

Serafina wasn't sure she'd kill Sullivan but he didn't know if she would or not. She was after all unpredictable, and if pushed enough she probably would kill him. Still, she'd probably miss him if he was dead. At least if he was alive and she was far away she would still know he was out there which would mean her dreams weren't necessarily dead. A part of her wished she had never told him she was in love with him. What had it ever done for her? Just get her hurt multiple times. She should have never spent all those decades and centuries trying to make him hers. She hated being so close to him. She had forgotten how good he smelt and looked. Still, she was angry. She couldn't just go back to him as a pet again.

[SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE]

It took everything in Sullivan’s power not to kiss her right then and there. But, knowing Serafina, she would push him off. Or would she? Should he speak first? Or should he let actions take their turn? Hell, he didn’t know. He wasn’t used to these cheesy Romeo and Juliet prone moments. But with Serafina the way she was at the moment, that was basically impossible anyways. She backed his thoughts up when she spoke, I swear you'd better have damn good reason for tracking me down Sullivan, and almost hitting me with that plant pot. Otherwise I'm gonna tear you limb from limb and burn you myself. He laughed, but he knew that he shouldn’t. He would probably get slapped. But then again, he was surprised she hadn’t slapped him for the wicked smile on his face right now. She would think that he wasn’t taking this seriously, but she didn’t.

He put his hands behind his back, like a gentleman, mainly proving to himself that he didn’t have to touch her. His hands, once they were behind him, clenched together to keep from getting her. But he eventually lost the battle. He grabbed Serafina’s shoulders, gently but firmly, and looked her straight in the eyes. The smile was wiped from his face so that she knew that he was serious now. ”Serafina. The reason I tracked you down is because it hurt not being around you. It was Hell. I tracked you down because I’m madly in love with you.” If she didn’t take him seriously now, he was screwed. He would have to try to move on again, like he did with Tany, but he had a feeling that this one wouldn’t be as easy. He was meant to be with Serafina, and hopefully she felt like she was supposed to be with him, too. But he couldn’t tell. Right now he hadn’t even thought of manipulating her emotions, he had a feeling that things might actually go his way with Serafina this time. Maybe.

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Serafina rolled her eyes as Sullivan began talking. However she completely froze in shock as he said he was madly in love with her. Was she unconcious and now dreaming this? It seemed possible. After all, Sullivan had put a pot through her window which in human terms would be throwing a pebble at the window - which was terribly romantic. Sullivan had only abused her all these years - at least that was what it felt like - so why on earth would he suddenly develop a sweet romantic bone now? It just didn't seem possible. She felt she was either unconcious or he was playing some cruel joke she didn't quite get yet. He looked serious but it just didn't seem possible to Serafina. After all as far as she had seen he loved being the single asshole who bedded anything in a skirt at any time. Serafina suddenly felt far too close to him, and far too naked even though the bed sheet was covering her body.

"What?! Are you serious? I don't understand. Your obsessed with Tanya. Not that your obsession stops you from bedding anything in a skirt on the side. If this is some cruel joke I swear..."

He knew how she felt about him. After all she had been stupid enough to confess she was in love with him to him. All Serafina wanted to do though was kiss him and feel his strong arms wrapped around her. By now Sullivan had probably bedded every female in his covern at least. Besides her of course. She hadn't let him touch her yet. She couldn't quite believe Sullivan had just said he was madly in love with her. Despite the fact he wasn't asking her to go on a date with him, or date him, or be his girl it was still a huge thing for Sullivan to say. She hadn't even heard him say he loved Tanya and he had been obsessed with that veggie for a while. Much to Serafina's annoyance that was for sure. It was so typical though that when Serafina was trying to get over Sullivan he tracked her down and said he loved her.

[SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE]

Of course Serafina didn’t believe him, he didn’t even know if he believed himself. But it was true. Every word he spoke was of the truth … for once. He got a little frustrated with her for a second. If he spoke words like this, he expected her to believe him. “Goddamnit, Serafina, just believe me. I don’t just make up stuff like this to get your attention … you know that.” His look was almost pleading, almost, but that was impossible for him to do. He wasn’t that weak. But what he was doing now was probably the borderline of the weakest vampire in existence. Sullivan didn’t care at this point, because he knew that Serafina was the one, and he had to have her.

He couldn’t hold back anymore. Since he was already holding her shoulders, he pulled her into him, passionately. He kissed her like he had never kissed her before; with a longing. He had never longed for Serafina, but now he did. He wanted her to know that he meant it, that he had a reason for coming here tonight. Not just because he was a tracker and could do it, he wanted to. No, he needed to. Sullivan knew that Serafina was the one that he was supposed to be with for the rest of immortality, and he would make sure of that. But what he now wondered was if she felt that way too.

He didn’t have to wonder … he knew. He didn’t have to manipulate her emotions to feel that, either. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her. His arms wound around her tightly, pulling her by her hips into him. This could be his happy ending, for he now believed in them again.

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His expression almost looked like he was pleading with her to believe him. That was... odd. Serafina had never seen him like this. Maybe he was madly in love with her... She had never thought things would end up like this. Ha. It was rather gratifying for Serafina to know that she didn't have to use her ability to get Sullivan to be in love with her. Before she knew it he had slammed her body against his and put his lips to hers. He was practically devouring her, and that ignited her own love and hunger for him. She had wanted him for so long. Perhaps her time hadn't been worthless. She kissed him back passionately and fiercely as her hands ran through his luxurious hair before gripping the back of his neck tightly. Her fingernails pressing against his rock hard skin as she pulled her body upwards a little both by using her grip and by going on her tip toes.

The next moment she felt him yank her hips harder against his and a deep groan left her plush lips whilst she continued to kiss him. Serafina dragged her fingernails down his back before groping his rather beautiful ass. Yes, she wanted to drive him crazy. After all these years of him being a total ass to her Serafina did want a little payback. It was only natural for her to want such a thing. She wanted to drive him so crazy in love that he couldn't control himself. After all, it would be nice to have Sullivan as her little pet even if it was until he was physically spent and therefore not crazy for her still. After a long while of just making out with her dream guy - not that she'd willing say those exact words to him - Serafina forced herself to pull away before looking up at him.

At this point it was just their bodies pressing together keeping the white bed sheet covering her body.

"How about you sweep me up into your arms and get me out of this god for saken backalley place? Its disgusting."

Serafina purred, a seductive smile upon her plush lips. She had been so scared she wasn't enough for Sullivan at the end of her time trying to make him his. She hadn't expected for her tricks to actually work. It seemed she was far better at this then she had thought. Of course Serafina was completely in love with Sullivan. Every inch of her mind, body and soul yurned for him. Serafina could easily leave this place by herself, and clothed, but she thought it would be much more entertaining for Sullivan to take her out of this place in his arms. Considering he had thrown that huge tree pot she was positive he could easily carry her.

[SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE]

Sullivan hadn’t even noticed that the only thing covering Serafina was a blanket, but now he did. Why the hell was she just in a blanket? He didn’t understand it until he smelled the multiple men in the hotel room. Oh, Serafina. She must have been really crushed when she left him, at least he hoped. He wanted to know if she really felt it, felt the connection that brought them together. He knew that she did, but she hadn’t been showing it.

He smirked at her with her cheesy remark. But he did just that. He swept her off of her feet into his arms, it barely felt like a feather. While she was in his arms, he took advantage of it. He had to kiss her again, and so he did. He would never get tired of this. So when he stopped he spoke in his luscious, black velvet Irish accent. “Mmm,
so you actually want me here now? Wow.”He winked at her and laughed a little. He just wanted her to say it. Say that he actually meant something to her; he had to bribe it out of her.

Then he started running at vampire speed. He knew exactly where he was going to take her. She didn’t know this, but he actually owned an island off of the coast of Florida. When they finally reached the shore, he had to let her down. He went to steal a yacht and bring it back to her. He finally looked at her as he hopped off of the yacht. A mischevious smirk filled his face, and he motioned with his head for her to come to him. His hands were in his pockets, and he didn’t have a shirt since he had to swim to get the boat. He knew he looked attractive, and he was anything but unconfident about it. Sullivan … always the super ego.
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Serafina couldn't help but grin as Sullivan swept her off her feet and into his arms - as she wanted. She was also pretty glad the white bed sheet was still wrapped around her. She had fortunately managed to grab hold of the sheet once more before he swept her into his arms. She wasn't ashamed of her body. Of course she wasn't. She had worn so many skimpy clothes in her lifetime and bedded so many men she had lost count. However, Sullivan hadn't seen her naked yet, and well, she wanted his first time seeing her naked to be a rather special moment. It was probably corny but she really wanted him when he touched her bare skin for it to be a special and meaningful moment between the two of them. Not his ego thinking he had triumphed by getting his leg over. The italian beauty kissed him back passionately as he kissed her, her hands running through his luxurious black hair again. When he spoke Serafina rolled her eyes teasingly. He couldn't get anything past her.

"So I really need to say it, again? Your so demanding. However, since you did sacrifice your ego and said your madly in love with me... I'll give you the bone. I love you, you irish asshole."

Serafina smirked playfully as she spoke the last sentence. Today she would let Sullivan get away with murder. She'd let him be his usual ego driven dominant self. After all she didn't want to ruin this love-filled moment, and the fact Sullivan had just said he wasn't just in love with her but madly in love with her was definately a huge triumph for Serafina which had left her on a huge high. Tomorrow she could deal with the relationship questions such as were they exclusive mates now, and that he wouldn't touch anyone but her - even his food. She knew the Sullivan before today would not like having to keep his sexual fun restricted to one person so she expected him not to readily agree to it. At least, not without a little protest. Then again, Serafina had never thought Sullivan would ever say he loved her so maybe he had more surprises up his sleeve.

Before she knew it she was out of Jacksonville and on the coast waiting for Sullivan to return. He had dropped her off, all be it carefully as if she was fragile, and then darted off. Serafina was half concerned. What if he wasn't coming back? She knew it was a stupid thing to think but Serafina had never met the loving Sullivan. All she knew was the Sullivan that had driven her crazy for centuries. She had a feeling that she would need to get to know Sullivan all over again as a loving man. Serafina was definately eager to do so though. After all she hoped they had the rest of their immortal lives together as mates. After a little bit Serafina spotted a boat coming towards her and noticed Sullivan was driving it. She watched him stop the yacht before jumping off. She also noticed him motion with his head to come to him. Again, she'd let it go over her head. Today was his free pass whether he knew it or not. Besides, he had carried her as she had wanted. With a smirk upon her plush lips she walked over to him, letting the bottom of the huge queen size bed white bed sheet get wet. She had a feeling today Sullivan wouldn't let her wear any clothing any way. She ran her fingertips over his hand, entwining their fingers and squeezing his hand before she let go, jumping up onto the yacht.

"So where are you whisking me away to Mister O'Rourke?"

Serafina asked, calling over her shoulder to him as she wandered down the length of the yacht. It was definately a luxurious looking yacht. Serafina was actually pretty proud of Sullivan. Not only had he said he was madly in love with her, and carried her in his arms but he hadn't gone all insane over the smell of ten men upon the sheets as well as her own body. Normally she would have expected him to slaughter the men in the hotel room, but instead he had actually been a man about it and walked away. He hadn't even given her a hard time. It felt really odd to Serafina that every inch of her dreams were now coming true. Even everything she had wanted Sullivan to be. It made her wonder if she really was dreaming or if they were really meant to be.

[SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE]

Sullivan loved that fact that Serafina never truly gave into him. That she never gave into the complete cheesiness of romance, just as Sullivan. Sullivan could never have the dinner with the candles and the smooth music and dancing. That wasn’t Sullivan. He had a feeling that Serafina would like that, but he would never be able to pull it off smoothly. She knew that he wasn’t like that, so he was sure she could attempt to accept that.

This really was a nice yacht. Chrome finish and a slick black. It had black leather seating on the inside with red interior lights. He didn’t exactly just get lucky with it, Sullivan is always very picky with the yachts that he decides to steal. Sure, he should probably buy one, but he didn’t want to. That took creativity to create a fake address and fake name in order to properly buy one. So why not just steal it? That’s how Sullivan saw everything. He didn’t like things with too much effort.

When Serafina came onto the boat, she held his hand. When he had it, he brought it up to his mouth to kiss it. Okay, he would give into the cheesy things for Serafina, but that was it. Once she asked him where he was taking her, he spoke with his black velvet voice once again,

“Do you really think I would just tell you? That would be counter-productive, m’love.”[/i] He looked back at her and she was wandering down the yacht. He could barely stand the desire he felt for her, it was no doubt the strongest feelings he had ever felt. Surprisingly, ever since they had left the hotel, he hadn’t even had a thought about Tanya. And he didn’t even now. Only a couple more minutes until they arrived. Of course he was going over 50 through the ocean, but it was easy for a vampire, and not to mention the ocean was surprisingly calm tonight. It was a new moon tonight.

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Serafina had to admit she liked the way he had kissed her hand. She had always hoped he would have this kind of love in him and he'd show it to her. Serafina had just never thought it would actually realistically happen. It really was though, and she couldn't be happier. Serafina let her gaze wander over the boat as she made her way down the length of it. However her head soon snapped round to look at Sullivan when he called her ' m'love '. The second he called her that she felt an intense wave of lust and love ripple through her. After all it had been so long that she had loved him and wished he'd call her his girl or his love, and now he had done it. How else was she supposed to react? She just wanted to tear all his clothes off and pleasure him until they were both completely spent. Even if that meant the boat going off course at such a fast speed.

Within a second Serafina had run over to Sullivan, leapt into his arms, wrapped her legs around his waist and was now kissing him so passionately that she might as well be devouring him. She couldn't help herself. Not when it came to Sullivan. It wasn't her fault he was just so more-ish. He knew what he did to her, and he did it anyway. After so many years of self control around Sullivan, Serafina felt she deserved to just loose all the self control and give in to every one of her desires. It hadn't been easy to keep Sullivan from touching her, and it sure as hell had not been easy for her not to touch him. She deserved a reward in her opinion. She moaned deeply as she ran her fingers through his thick luxurious hair. Serafina had a deep feeling she'd never be able to get enough of Sullivan.

Ending the kiss, her forehead pressed against his she whispered huskily to him. Lust dripping off every inch of her voice.

"I swear I want you so bad that I wouldn't hesitate to rip the skin from your body."

She purred. Of course Serafina would never rip his skin from his body but boy did she want to. She did wonder what he tasted like though. She was sure as a human his blood probably would have been the most tempting thing she would ever smell. Sort of how Isabella Swan had smelt to Edward Cullen, only a lot stronger in Serafina's opinion. Ha. It would have been fun to be the one make innocent human Sullivan to stray and become a vampire. She had him now though and that was all that mattered. Besides, she couldn't even imagine Sullivan ever being innocent even as a human. He had probably been the same irish asshole she knew and loved his entire life. Running her fingernails down the back of his neck she closed her eyes for a moment as she took a moment just to inhale his intoxicating scent.

[SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE]

The moment he said m’love, she was on him. He couldn’t say that he didn’t want her to because everything in his body pulled him toward her. This just made things easier and simpler in his mind. She kissed him passionately, and he kissed her roughly back. Sullivan wasn’t one to be gentle when it came to things like this, he didn’t see a point if he was a vampire.

I swear I want you so bad that I wouldn't hesitate to rip the skin from your body. That’s what did it. He couldn’t hold back anymore, but he had to. He had to wait until they got back to his island. This was something that he was never good at doing, he had never trained himself to hold back like he knew he had to. As his arms supported her weight he felt her pull away. Their foreheads were against each other’s and she breathed in his scent. Sullivan already knew Serafina’s better than anyone could possibly know it, since he was a tracker, but he would never get tired of it.

He brought one hand to her chin and held it, bringing her lips back to his for one more kiss. He could do this forever, but he knew that they had to wait. Well, they didn’t have to. He could do everything he wanted to do to her right now, but he wouldn’t. The island would be better in every way. As he brought her chin back away from his, he brought his lips to her ear. Sullivan whispered to her,

“Serafina, my darling, you know I want you with every cold vein in my body, but just let us get to the island.” He needed them to, everything would be so much better there, in every way. But his hands slowly trailed up her body to let her off of him, once she was off he looked over her shoulder. His hands took her hips and spun her around, then pulled her into him. Sullivan whispered in her ear once again, “See, love? That’s why we had to wait.” The boat beached itself on the shore. The water was a deep blue and the bottom of the sea was visible. Colorful coral reefs and schools of fish, then a hut in the middle of the island. Sullivan’s getaway.

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Serafina couldn't help but smile as Sullivan cupped her chin. As soon as his lips met hers she kissed him back passionately. Clearly Serafina was a very firey and passionate woman. That, and Sullivan was like a drug Serafina would never be able to quit. Serafina watched Sullivan as he ended the kiss before leaning forward to whisper in her ear. She felt a shiver of lust and love run down her spine as he whispered 'my darling' into her ear. Couldn't he just bed her now? Didn't he know what he was doing to her? She was all ready to go and he was waiting. She never thought she'd see the day when Sullivan didn't have sex - especially with a woman that wanted him. Of course she'd be impressed if she knew Sullivan had actually turned Desdemona away because he loved Serafina. She didn't know what he was waiting for with her though. Maybe they were going somewhere special. Nonetheless she let out a moan of pleasure and sexual fustration after he finished speaking before she spoke huskily back to him.

"The more you call me yours the more I need to have my way with you."

Reluctantly, Serafina unwrapped her legs from around his waist as Sullivan helped her down onto her own two feet. She'd never thought the moment she offered herself to him he'd tell her to wait. Ha. That was a first. Usually she was rejecting his lustful advances. That however was before he told her he was madly in love with her. Serafina moaned again as Sullivan took her hips, spun her around and slammed her back against his chest. At the moment all she could think was: Bend me over. Bend me over now! Her head was tilted back and her eyes were closed as she let herself enjoy the physical closeness. Hearing his words she reluctantly opened her eyes before seeing the tropical island infront of her. It was rather beautiful. She could definately spend a lot of time here with Sullivan. That is, as long as humans were delivered for feeding time.

"Its beautiful. Did you steal it with the yacht?"

Serafina teased playfully.

[SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE]

He was crazy about her. With her there in his arms and her body shaped to his, she smelled delicious. He had ignored it before, but now that he did it was intoxicating, to say the least. Sullivan wanted her more than any man should want a woman. He listened to her and chuckled a little at her comment. “Even I can’t steal an island, Serafina. It’s entirely mine … for eternity.” He let his hands linger around her waist, slowly, and he spoke again. “And now, it’s yours too.” He had to let go of her in order to get on the island. Fighting his instincts, he did.

He hopped off of the boat and held his hand up to her to help her down. It wasn’t like she needed it or anything, since she was a vampire, but it was romantic and he would do it anyway. As he was waiting for her, he got a glimpse of the sky. The stars were brighter than they had ever been. It was a new moon, but Sullivan could still see it. That was one thing he loved about being a vampire, everything was so clear. The moon just looked black against a sky of endlessness.

He wondered how much longer he would be able to contain himself with her. Right now he didn’t know if he would be able to show her around the island because he might just have to skip it for now. This was the ultimate test for him, and so far he was passing. Probably confusing Serafina, and along the way confusing himself.

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"Ours? I never thought I'd hear a word of commitment from you... Especially directed towards me."

Serafina confessed, unable to stop smiling. She couldn't quite believe that Sullivan owned something, especially a huge island, and was now opting to share it with her. She watched him hop off the boat before grinning as he held his hand out for her. He was just so romantic! She had always imagined him this way but she had never thought realistically for a second it would actually happen even if they did end up together. Now it was all happening she thought it was one of her dreams, only even more vivid, and she really didn't want to wake up. Not now, not ever. She strode over to the edge of the boat before sliding her hand into his and jumping off the boat. Keeping her hand entwined in his she walked out of the shallows of the ocean and onto the soft golden sand beach. It was definately a very beautiful island.

Turning to face Sullivan she couldn't help but smile at him before planting a soft kiss onto his cheek. He was so god damn sweet. If he was edible she could quite easily eat him all up. If she didn't know any better she'd think his next move would be to put rose petals on a luxurious bed for them. Squeezing his hand affectionately she wandered further onto the island. What stuck in her mind though was how could Sullivan afford to purchase such an island. He must have purchased it a while ago. Perhaps even centuries ago when things didn't cost so much. Keeping the white bed sheet covering her body she found herself mesmorised by the sheer beauty of the island. If someone had asked her if Sullivan owned anything Serafina would have said a strip club, not an island. Not something so natural and beautiful. Perhaps there were parts of him she hadn't seen before.

"This is such a beautiful place Sullivan. How did you come to own it?"