Michael And His Daughter, Paris

1 năm After The Wedding....

I was in the bathroom, throwing my guts up. Michael came in after me. " bạn okay Babe?" He said, rubbing my back.

" No. I've throwing up everything in my body." I bellowed, growling in pain. I've been throwing up for three weeks now. I hope I'm not pregnant.

When I finally stopped puking, Michael was in the Living Room, đọc an bài viết about himself in the newspaper. I held my stomach. " Michael, I've been throwing up everywhere." I đã đưa ý kiến weakly. As I đã đưa ý kiến it, I felt some throw up in my mouth. Michael looked up. " Did bạn call Dr. Campbell?" He said, rolling his...

I could hear swallowing blood. So he stopped, he licked the place where he bit me and the bite disappeared. With deep and bright red eyes, Michael looked me. I felt slightly weak.
"So it's for that, bạn are here and so young?" I asked. His eyes became thêm and thêm bright.
"Yeah, come with me in the living room, it's better, I'll tell bạn everything!" he replied
he carried me until the living room and put me on the sofa. he sat before me, and put my feet on his thighs.
"Shamone, tell me everything!" I đã đưa ý kiến laughing
"Ok!" he đã đưa ý kiến smiling.
" I became a vampire before a week of my "fake death", after...

"My god bạn are so beautiful and I tình yêu the way your body feels on hàng đầu, đầu trang of me", Michael replied,"I just can't keep my hands off of you". It was thêm than just a mutual attraction between Michael and Maris, but two people who've been hurt too many times longing for tình yêu and companionship. "I tình yêu you, Michael", Maris replied, "more than you'll ever know". Michael was most kind, sincere and compassionate man she's ever been with, and she wasn't going to let a get good slip right through her hands.

The way Michael loved Maris so warm and tender that was overcome with emotion, and didn't know how...