Capturing love with one single glance. He took my hand in his and laid it upon my delicate breast. Nothing seemed real anymore. The suns rays lingered across his precious face. His tender kisses turned to violent and even after the lips were lifted off my own I could still feel them against mine. My heart pounded as if it were going to burst. My eyes rolled back as he moved down to my neck. I bit my lip sternly and cringed tighter to his hand. He realized my excitement growing and knew just what to do. He lifted his body from mine and then placed his hand below my lower back. He lifted me up and then suddenly ripped my shirt off as if he were as strong as he looked. He cupped his hands around my two breasts and squeezed as I tilted my head backwards in enjoyment. He laughed in triumph knowing he has token over my body at this point to do as he pleased. I surrendered to his every will. My black hair fluttered in the air as the wind rushed by. I've never felt something so wonderful and so...so... unreal. It was as if he were immortal and me nearly a puppet at his mercy. We made love and some how felt as if we were more than just lovers. There was something else tieing us together, some source from deep inside, but unexplainable. Time seized and everything was like magic. The sun disintegrating over the horizon left streaks of gold and majestic pink and purple.  Passion burning deep and coming out in sparks of fury. Not the anger raging mad in him more of a deep withdrawn seduction. I felt so comfortable the way he handled me with such care and at the same time such envy and with such temper. The feeling was more than my fragile body could handle. I felt the urges of ecstasy going through me in such sensations. Orgasms fall in place as he touches me in such ways that no one could imagine. he seemed to be putting me into a trance that was as if I could never wake up from. Holding me tight in his wretched arms. Singing melodies with such sincerity. Praying to God I don't give into his seduction once more. His hands so smooth running across my naked skin, such enjoyment and roughness. He's making me fall in love, deeper and deeper. His eyes so enchanting, staring straight into my dark soul, turning me pure and impure at the same time, so unbelievable. He's nearly a stranger within my life and the one that knows me best, all my hidden secrets, my wildest fantasy's. His silky black hair matching mine, brushing against my collarbone. So sensuous, so exhilarating! His lips tickle against mine, making it seem as if he's stealing my soul right from my protective flesh. The bright moon now hovering over us with stars shining as bright as diamonds. Wait... Somethings not right, somethings wrong. Where has he gone? He's vanished before my very eyes within a blink. Have I made love with a ghost? Wait... My neck, it's bleeding. Could he be? No he couldn't be a vampire, could he?