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Zera flinched as the witch smiled an unfriendly smile at her comment. What caused her to smile like that? She hated how the woman could look so beautiful, even when her face was marred with such an ex pression. She understood why Zane had wanted such a pretty face. The princess's bows furrowed, but she straightened her face again.
Who was the witch to call Zera a fighter? Zane had always liked the feisty ones? Well, Zera was a fiery girl when she was confronted with situations such as these, but in normal circumstances, she was calm and collected. She just wanted to strangle this woman, though the witch towered several inches above her.
Payment? Payment? They had come here, gotten one measly answer, and the witch needed to be paid? Zera wouldn't have it. Zane's hand on her knee didn't help. She would listen to see what kind of payment, though. If it was gold, she was sure Zane could oblige.
Years? The wretched witch took years of someone's life as payment? So she would take them from Zaniell? No. No, no. The witch then turned her attention to Zera, asking if she would like to give three years up. Three years wouldn't be that much to her. She was sixteen. Three years of her life would make her nineteen. She could stand to mature a bit. She would perhaps grow taller, her figure would level out more.
Zane stood in front of her, though, and Zera stood from the couch. Zane seemed not to want to have three years of Zera's life taken, the princess noted. Why was that so? It was only three years for the princess. Plus, if she looked different, it would be harder for her father to locate her. She had no doubt that her father was probably looking for her by now, wondering why he wasn't immortal or something like that.
"Zane." Zera placed her hand on his bicep, moving out from behind him so that she could look at the witch. She turned her eyes up to meet Zane's blue ones. "It's three years. I don't mind giving them up. I still have plenty left. Plus, it would put me at the same age that you are."
After all, it would just be three years, wouldn't it?
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Zane's strong position changed as soon as Zera laid her hand on his arm. He visibly relaxed under her touch. Odd. She was increasingly having more and more effect on him. Damnit. Wasn't it supposed to be the other way? Her addicted to him, and his bites. Not him addicted to her, and biting her.
"Zera, love," Zane said, turning to look at the girl. He violet eyes searched her gray ones. His look was desperate and pleading. "Three years is a lot of your life to give away. You'll regret it later in life, love. Besides, if you die three years earlier, so will I."
Well, wasn't that the truth. Zane liked the girl enough to not damn her to eternity of being stuck with him. He could barely stand eternity with himself.
"Witch, please tell Zera not to give her life up, please?"
Zane turned a little just to see the Witch shrug. She was smiling at the two, obviously not caring who she got her three years from. As long as she got her years, she'd be fine.
"Please, Zera?" Zane said to the girl, his pleading voice back. She had to cherish every little human moment she had until death.
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Zera took in a deep breath as Zane tried to convince her not to give away the three years of her life. It was just three years, for goodness sake. If she gave them away, it wouldn't be that bad, would it? She wouldn't gain any wrinkles or anything. It was just three.
It would benefit her, actually. She would be considered an adult, then. She would be nineteen. No longer considered a juvenile. Zane must really have not wanted her to give up those years, because he turned to the witch, and even tried to get her to tell her not to give the years up.
To Zera's advantage, the witch just shrugged as if she didn't care. The lady probably just wanted her payment. Zera just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible. She looked to Zane just as he turned back to her, his voice pleading, his violet eyes boring into hers.
"Zaniell," Zera said, using his full name for the first time in a while. "Three years will make me even with you. I'll still be young, Zane. Let her take them from me." She made a bold move, standing on her tip-toes and kissing Zane's cheek in front of the witch like the blonde temptress had done earlier.
"Witch, take your payment." Zera stepped forward, her stance defensive.
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Zane turned his head sharply at the sound of his full name, one the girl had not used in quite some time. So, she meant business. That wasn't good for him. Three years closer to dying... Didn't that scare the girl? Wasn't she worried about the future? The consequences of her actions? If she wasn't, she should have been.
Zane literally whimpered as Zera stepped forward, commanding the Witch to take the years. He reached for her hand, then pulled back. If he was touching her while the Witch did her thing, three years would be taken from him as well. Instead, Zane just held back, looking at the ground. He refused to look up at Zera, after what she had decided to do.
The Witch stepped forwards, grinning at Zane's reaction. He didn't want to turn her, that much was clear, but he didn't want to die either. What a predicament he was in... She couldn't help but wonder what he would chose. Death with the girl, or life with her?
Finally, the tall blonde was standing in front of Zera. She leaned down, flashing her pearly whites in the girl's face. And, without warning or something of the such, the woman bent down and pressed her lips against Zera's. She put her hand on the back of the girl's neck, so she couldn't pull away. This. This was how she stayed young.
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Zera heard Zane's whimper as she stood. She clenched her fists, unclenching them quickly afterwards. Why was this taking so long? She wanted to get out of here- to go back to the woods. To get away from this witch and her stupid riddles and hints and seduction towards her vampire.
That's right. Her vampire. Possessive.
As the witch stepped forward, grinning at Zane, Zera prepared herself. Whatever this witch was going to do, she would be ready.
That was, until the wench leaned down and put her kisser right on Zera's lips.
She was not ready for that.
Zera was so startled at first that she didn't struggle, but, when she felt a fiery feeling all over her body, like ants were stinging her in every possible place, she tried to pull away, but it was impossible, due to the witch's hand on the back of her neck.
As the burning escalated, Zera grew. Her figure filled out, going to a lean, yet curvy build, she grew a full two inches, and her eyes darkened ever-so-slightly. Her hair grew, too. The girl felt her dress tighten around her chest, but that was minuscule in comparison to the burning all over her.
The burning ceased, and Zera guessed that the payment was over, though she didn't notice any of the changes to her body. She was just still focusing on struggling against this woman's lips with all of her might. She moved her hands, which had hung limply at her sides earlier, to push against the woman's shoulders, attempting to shove her away.
She closed her eyes shut, and wrinkled her nose in distaste.
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[[ Zera is a sexy mama. ;o ]]
Zane sat down on the chair as soon as the Witch put her dirty, life sucking lips on Zera. He hated the fact that it wasn't his lips on hers. And he hated the fact that Zera was getting her life sucked out of her slowly. Ridiculous. Damn Witch.
Well, Zane was glad he was sitting down. He would have hardly been able to stand once he saw what was happening to the Princess. She was growing taller, at least an inch and a half, perhaps two. And her figure was thinning down, though it seemed she was growing some nicer... Uh, curves along with that.
The Witch finally pulled back, wiping her mouth on the back of her hand. She grinned at Zera, taking in her changes. She caught Zane's eyes, which were blatantly staring, and grinned at that. Certainly, if Zane hadn't been able to keep his hands off of her before, he'd be having a difficult time now.
Zane cleared his throat, a blush threatening on his cheeks. "Uh, Zera, we should go." He said after a moment, standing to fetch the girl. He reached for her elbow, finally catching what she looked like from the front. He had to hold in a sharp breath. So...
Zane dropped his hand, successfully clasping both behind his back. He chewed on the inside of his cheek, attempting to not make a comment, or touch her. She... was temptation.
"Now, please?"
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Zera took in a deep breath as the witch pulled away, and fought back the urge to call her many names that should never pass a princess's lips. So many names. She shouldn't even know them, but she did. That was a plus of being around drunk men during the balls that were thrown at the castle. They had no control of their tongues, and many things that weren't exactly respectable about women were said.
She wiped her mouth off, some of the witch's red lipstick having stained her own. She rubbed them furiously, just now remembering that Zane was behind her. She was about to turn around and storm out of there herself. Thank god for Zane having said something. The silence that had hung over the area was unbearable.
"Yes. Let's get out of here. Now. Before I'm tempted to hit something." She was still rubbing at her mouth when she turned around to face Zane. He seemed.... uncomfortable. Why was that so? She didn't feel any different, other than the fact that it was slightly harder to breathe, due to her dress squeezing her chest.
She reached down and looped her hand through his, heading for the door. She walked quickly on her elongated legs, now standing at a good 5'5" instead of her previous 5'3". She finally stopped rubbing her mouth and shuddered as she walked through the door, not saying goodbye to the witch.
She didn't slow her walking.
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Zane watched as the girl rubbed her lips. He'd rather be staring at her lips than her other... physical transformations. Those lovely, irresistible transformations. Those lovely, irresistible, human transformations. Oh god, why did he allow her to do that??
Zane barely noticed the girl's comment, only focusing on her actions. The way her slender arm reached for his, her delicate hand reaching for his. He let her pull him along, him following like a lost puppy. An obsessed puppy. A vampire with puppy love... Adorable.
Zane shut the door behind him quickly, not letting go of Zera's hand. His free hand was shoved in his pocket, for fear of going from out of his own control and touching her. He kept his head down, not wanting to oogle the girl's new looks. She probably was thinking he only wanted her for her body. That was only half true.
"Zera, I really wish you wouldn't have done that," Zane said finally, though his head was still to the ground. "I mean, you look stunning now, but I could have waited three years to see you like this..." Though, now he knew what she was going to look like, three years seemed way too long.
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Zera kept moving, not bothering to slow down. She would get out of here- as far away from here as possible. She.... Why did she do that?! The stupid harlot of a witch kissed her! Kissed her! She wasn't even sure if three years had been taken from her, but that sure hurt like bloody hell!
She brushed off Zane's comment as to how he wished she didn't do that. She had expected him to say something like that. Something like, 'Cherish your human life, and all of the years you have.' Heck, why not give the years away as payment. If it hadn't been so damn painful, and if the witch hadn't kissed her, Zera wouldn't have minded having three years knocked off.
"I mean, you look stunning now, but I could have waited three years to see you like this..."
Zera stopped dead in her tracks. Three years to see her like what? Why did she look so stunning. She turned to Zane, her brows furrowed. She looked down, only to notice that her feet weren't as visible as before. They were partially blocked from view. By her chest.
She also noticed that she had slimmed up, but she hadn't noticed that she'd grown taller. Finally, as she was looking at her still-damp dress, she noticed a seam that had been torn. Her..... dress was tearing because of her chest. That was.... unfair!
"What..... What happened to me?!" She unhooked her hand from Zaniell's patting her face. No wrinkles. She patted down past her chest and to her thighs, then putting her hands to her hips and angling herself so that she could peer over her shoulder and down her back. Well, her backside hadn't significantly grown bigger. That was good.
But...
Three years.
The witch literally took three years, and Zera turned to what she would look like at age nineteen. Well, technically she was now nineteen.
"I..... I've got curves." She blushed saying it out loud, but she giggled slightly. It was good, yet bad at the same time. She wouldn't be able to fit into some of the old dresses back at the kingdom. Oh, yeah. She couldn't wear those dresses ever again.
Either way, she gained something out of this.
"I'm as old as you, Zane!" She grabbed both of his hands, now suddenly happy about this. She wasn't looked down upon now. She was on level ground with Zaniell.
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Zane didn't reply as Zera asked what had happened to her. Three years, gone in a matter of seconds. She had... matured, more. From his standpoint, she had matured a lot more. Her age now fit her maturity level.
And - By God. Why was she patting herself down? Was she trying to give Zane a heart attack? And why weren't those his hands? He was just as curious about her changes as he was. Damn. Though, the girl might have punched him if he tried. He was almost certain of that.
"Yeah, you do," Zane muttered under his breath as Zera commented about her curves. He hadn't gotten the good look he wanted, as he was still looking down at his feet. Oh, he wanted to, that much was true. But, gentlemen didn't stare.
Oh, the hell with it.
Zane lifted his eyes slowly as he looked up the girl. Her dress rode up on her legs a little higher, from her added two inches. Her hips and waist still fit, but the bust of that dress. Zane wished more stitches would break. Yes, that was entirely inappropriate of him to think, but he was still a man. Or, he was becoming one, anyways.
Zane tried to smile as Zera said they were the same age. They were. Until tomorrow. Then she'd be a day older. What about in five years? She'd be 26, and he'd still look the same at 19. What about in 20 years? Or 40? While she became old and wrinkled, he would look the same.
"I still wish you would have let me take the years, love," Zane said, letting his eyes meet the girl's. He removed one hand from hers and brought it to Zera's face. He brushed a strand of hair out of her face, gently tucking it behind her ear.
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Zera smiled as Zane muttered at her comment about her curves. He was being so shy about all of this. Heck, if he were some other man, he'd probably be groping her by now. Zera would have smacked him, but he probably would've thought it was worth it. Well, so long as he didn't touch, she was fine.
She saw his eyes trail up her body, finally resting on her face. It made her smile. Now she was a woman, and not some girl. She was a lady. She was mature. In both the physical sense, and the mental sense. Her body could tolerate more wine now, couldn't it? This was cause for celebration! She should celebrate for three birthdays!
Her grin diminished as she saw his strained smile when she said they were the same age. What was going through that head of his? She could only imagine. Was it thoughts about the future, or the past? Perhaps even the present.
As he spoke, and moved a strand of hair from her face, Zera leaned into his touch, giving him a soft smile. "Zane. It was three years. I'll be fine. I promise you, if that ever happens again, she'll be kissing you, though. Stupid witch." She wrinkled her nose at the memory. That would forever be implanted in her brain, though she wished she should forget.
"The moment we get past the waterfall, you won't look back on this and regret it, Zane." She moved forward, freeing both of her hands to wrap them around him in a hug that was meant for comfort and reassurance. Though, with her newly formed figure, it could have been easily mistaken for something else. The poor girl would never hug the same again.
She didn't her hand through his again as she reluctantly pulled away. No matter how much time she spent being close to Zane, she couldn't stand when she had to pull away, even if it was just a hug. But, she still wanted to be able to run on her now-longer legs. She skipped through the remainder of the cave to the waterfall, peering over her shoulder at Zane.
"Can't catch me," she taunted him, grinning as she broke into a run.
Hopefully, she thought, that would lighten the mood a bit. Plus, she felt like she could do cartwheels for a full year. Even though when she ran, it hurt a bit now. However, her tight-fitting dress prevented the full force of the pain.
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Zane shook his head at her reasoning. Only three years? And this was never going to happen again. He certainly didn't want to visit the Witch again. And he didn't want any other's lips on Zera's except for his. Was he being a little territorial about the girl? Certainly. She was his, until she died.
Zane sighed when Zera wrapped her arms around him. If he had any train on thought, he might have thought about arguing wither. He wouldn't regret it? Well, he wasn't going to regret that hug, that was for sure. He wrapped his arms around her middle, pulling the girl tighter. Which might have been a bad idea.
The vampire released the girl, though just unwilling as she was. Can't catch her? Zane sighed. He wasn't going to even try. Because if he caught her, who knows what else he'd do. He could barely look at her without having to cover a blush, or resist touching her. So, no, he couldn't catch her.
He just wanted to get out of the cave... Which meant going through the waterfall. And that meant... Another sigh. Zera was going to kill him in one way or another.
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Zera reached the waterfall, looking back only to see that Zane hadn't ran after her. She was a bit disappointed. Being chased around by a vampire may have been terrifying to most, but she knew by now that Zane wouldn't hurt her if he could help it. He'd already displayed his superior self control many times now. Plus, he seemed to genuinely care for her, she thought.
Of course, he could just be messing around with her like some human toy.
Either way, she shook off the thought. Not the time to think of being a toy. That was disturbing on many levels. She'd already almost been sold off as a toy once. Zane had saved her from that fate, thought. That was when she first became truly suspicious about him. And then they got stuck in the tent, and he had to reveal what he truly was in order to survive.
She chewed on her lip absent-mindedly, leaning against the cave wall, letting her hand run through the water. Well, considering how last time she had looked like some drowned rat- though she couldn't see herself, she knew she had looked odd when she walked through- she decided that it would be best to go ahead and walk through the falls.
This time she did it more quickly than she did the first time, arriving on the other side without any problems. She pushed the wet hair from her face, and stood on the path that they had traveled down to get to the cave. She couldn't ride Bear without Zane.
She looked down at her feet. The bandages were still there.
Her feet were healed by now, so she leaned down and untied the wrappings easily, standing back up straight and tossing the bloodied bandages up in a tree when she was finished. Her feet were pale and bare now.
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Zera. Zane's human 'toy'. xD ]]
Zaniell made his way through the cave, attempting to take his sweet time. Granted, his slow walking was like a jog to a human. Still, it was slow for him. During the short walk back to the falls, the vampire had time to think about his current situation, and the Witch's words.
He had been asked if he loved her enough to bite her. The Witch... She never lied. Was it true that he loved her? That was almost ridiculous. Sure, she was his human, and he her guardian. And, well, yeah, he liked her... But love? Love wasn't something he thought himself capable anymore.
Zane made it to the falls just in time to see his human disappear into the falls. With a deep sigh, the vampire followed her. The water crashed over his body, soaking his previously dry clothing and hair. To him, it almost felt as if he was clean of his past, and starting anew.
Zane cleared the spray of the water, then stopped. He brought up a hand and pushed his brown locks out of his eyes. The violet orbs opened only to see Zera bending down to fix her bandages. Well, fixing meaning taking them off and throwing them into the trees.
"Zera, love," Zane said, approaching the girl noiselessly. He placed hand hand on the small of her back, not too high, not too low. "Let's get back to camp and dry off."
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Ooc:// Well, to most vampires, humans are just 'playthings'.
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Zera saw Zane out of the corner of her eye, but she was still looking up at the bandages that she had thrown up into the trees. They would probably be stolen by some squirrel or bird and shredded, then used in the making of a nest. To think that those things that probably reeked of blood and dirt would be used in a nest almost made her smile. It was such an odd thought. But it was true.
When Zane placed his hand on the small of her back, she smiled, remembering the witch's words. So.... if she got hurt, he would feel it. If she died, he died, but if he turned her, they would both live forever. It was an odd thought. She was what his survival depended on. She, for once in her life, played a part in life and death.
She angled herself to face Zane and smiled, putting her hand on his shoulders before walking forward, stopping at the tent. She had mostly dripped dry, and no water was falling off of her then, but she was still cold and damp. The thought of how warm Zane had been made her want to get back in his lap and snuggle against him like she had done before.
Perhaps she could get some answers out of him. She didn't want to be the cause of his death. Plus, even if he did bite her, he wouldn't have to be stuck with her forever. He could still go off to other women if he ever got bored of her, though Zera would be livid if he did.
She thought for a moment. What was there to dry off with? All they had that she remembered Zane putting in the saddlebags were the blankets and the clothes.
"What do we have to dry off with?" She turned to face the vampire, hands on her hips then.
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Zane grinned back at the girl as she smiled up at him. Her smile hadn't changed from three years worth of change. He loved that smile, that same smile he saw not only half an hour ago. Hopefully, that smile would stay there for a very, very long time.
Zane nibbled on his lip as Zera placed her hand on his shoulder. Just knowing they had a connection made him only more aware of it from her every touch. And, when she left, it only felt like the tingling lasted. Another thing he liked about being around the girl. It was certainly enjoyable.
The vampire couldn't help but grin as Zera asked what they had to dry off with. She just HAD to turn around, flaunting off her new body by putting her hands on her hips. She hadn't grown that much, but it was entirely noticeable, and entirely distracting. So, so distracting.
Zane looked up towards the sun for only a moment, then turned back to Zera. He walked towards her, a small smile on his face. The vampire reached out and brushed his finger's across the girl's arm.
"You're cold, love," He said softly, sounding quite concerned. "I can warm you up in the tent. We can hang out clothes out to dry in the wind... Cuddle up under a blanket..."
Zane finally looked up into the girl's face, right into her eyes. His own violet ones were practically spilling over with desire and hunger.
"What do you say...?"
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Zera was met with Zane's grin as she turned around. What was he grinning about? His muscles were clearly defined from under his shirt, and she caught herself staring after a moment or two. She averted her eyes quickly back up to his, which were looking up at the sun. Good. Maybe he hadn't caught her staring. She sure hoped so.
She felt a cold sweat bead on her neck as the vampire moved forward, a smile on his face. Something was odd about this. She knew he had something planned. Perhaps he was going to kiss her? She found herself slightly excited at the thought. That would prove that he still wanted her, even though she had changed. Her voice was still the same- that much she was grateful for. She still had her light, soprano voice that was perfect for singing.
As Zane brushed his fingers against the skin on her arm, Zera took in a sharp breath. That simple touch sent chills up and down her spine- why, she didn't know. Plus, the electric feeling that followed with the touch made her want to plaster herself against him like she'd done those nights during the snowstorm.
She was cold. That much was true. He could warm her up. She knew that, too. Hang their clothes out in the wind? Cuddle under a blanket?
Zera felt her cheeks flush with a warm color. She bit her lip and looked into Zane's eyes as he looked up at her with his hunger and desire-laden violet orbs.
Oh gosh.
That was so tempting. Ridiculously tempting, really. So tempting, in fact, that she really, really wanted to completely comply. To strip her clothes off and cuddle with him under the blanket. She'd stay in her undergarments, of course, and she hoped that he would do the same. Surely he would do the same, right?
Zera never knew with Zane.
"Uhm... Uh...." She chewed on her lip. "We stay in our undergarments." She pointed her index finger at him. "And we don't kiss." Oh, gosh. For her own good, she said that one. If they would kiss while cuddled in the tent in their undergarments..... Let's just say that Zera may become Zane's next.... Uhum. Whatever the witch was to him.
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Zane couldn't help but smile as Zera blushed. Well, at least THAT hadn't changed. She almost could have passed as her 16 year old self when she blushed. Almost. His eyes flashed down for only a split second. Let's just say that he didn't mind her new 'look'.
Zane rolled his eyes at the girl's first comment. Of course, undergarments on. What did she think? That he was just going after he because of her body? ... Well, that was only half of it! The half that included the blood sucking side of himself.
He frowned at her second request. No kissing? NO kissing? Whatsoever? Did she think him a God? She had to if she thought he'd be able to resist her in every way. Sure, they'd be cuddling. But, honestly, no kissing?
Zaniell leaned down and gently kissed the girl's cheek.
"Your wish, my love, is my command," He said with a soft grin. The vampire slowly leaned back up, walking over to the horse to grab the blankets. He turned his back so Zera could have some privacy with her changing. A gentleman, he was.
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Zera pursed her lips as he rolled his eyes at her first comment. She thought that he was rolling his eyes because he didn't want to wear his undergarments, but she quickly realized that that wasn't possible. Surely he had more manners than that. He did, she told herself. He had more manners than most men.
She grinned as he frowned at her command of no kissing, actually letting out a small giggle, covering her mouth to stifle the noise. She didn't like that request either, but she had to make it for both her sake and Zane's. He had said earlier that he could seriously hurt her, and she didn't want him to have to hurt her.
When he kissed her red cheek, she smiled and watched as he turned away to go to the horse. She walked into the trees silently and stripped her dress off. Perhaps, if Zane could find her some thread and a needle, she could sew the broken stitch, and let the dress out a little in the bust so that it wouldn't be so tight.
She hung the dress neatly over a low-hanging tree branch, and scampered into the tent shyly. Heck, she knew that she'd changed. She'd seen Zane's eyes skimming her body. But even Zera didn't know what all had happened to her. She'd only seen what it looked like from her eyes. Once she saw a mirror, she would fully know.
She then realized that she had nothing to cover herself with, so she pulled her knees up to her chest, retreating to a corner of the tent, and put her arms around her legs, curling into a ball.
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Zane didn't turn as Zera climbed into the tent. He heard her walk past him, but still didn't turn. What a gentleman. Or, that's what he wanted to be. If the girl didn't want him oogling her before, then she certainly wouldn't like it now. Even though he would love to more.
Zane grabbed the thick blanket, but not before stripping himself of his over-clothes. He hung his pants, shirt and cloak on a tree next to Bear, not worrying about it getting dirty or anything. Bear was an exceptional horse with good manners. A horse with manners? Unheard of you say? ... Perhaps, but perhaps not.
Zane opened the blanket and flung it over his shoulder. The light color of the material contrasted nicely with his dark tattoos, and skivvies. Eh, oh well. The man wasn't shy about his body, that much was true. Zera might have been about hers, but not that man.
The vampire walked into the tent, having to stoop to stand. He grinned and chuckled at Zera's position on the floor. She had curled herself into a ball, how cute. Zane sat down right next to the girl, his thigh touching hers, and wrapped the blanket around the both of them. He slid his arm around the girl's waist, careful not to tickle her.
Why didn't he want to tickle her? Because she was just too damn adorable when that happened. And he would be tempted to kiss her, which she strictly said no to. Stubborn girl...
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