A Vampire's kiss...

Casandra's rageful eyes slowly began to soften. Never once, since she had turned, had a male shown this, this...respect to her. Sure, she had her vamp slaves, but that wasn't the same. This was more like the feelings she once received with Gary...when she had been human.

"Y...you...do you love me?" she asked Roland, slightly puzzled. Her head still hurt from the earlier attack by Harry and the drugs.
 
*He breaths a slight sigh of relief, then he stands slowly, walking over to the bed he takes her hand in his* Yes My Love Calandra..*he goes to one knee, and kisses her hand softly, Holding it as if it were a priceless Artifact* I have scince I first laid eyes upon you..your silent Grace...The Beauty Of the Hunter...The Cunning of your words and ways...They inspire, and entrance me...Your Beauty is Beyond all Mortal and Immortal Comparison...*he kisses her hand again* Yes Calandra, I love you more than life...And unlife itself...*Spoken with such dignaty, that those unused to it might be brought to tears..*
 
Casandra had to sit down for a minute. She held her head in both her hands. Roland's words, though kind, struck her like the back of a hand along a jaw. He walked over to the edge of the bed, sensing it was safe to return to her side. He quietly sat next to her, slipping his arm over her shoulders...
 
*He turned her head softly, and gave her a soft kiss, it was long, and had so much passion behind its gentle grace, as he pulled away from her, he let his tounge brush against her lips, and he felt her stop him, they looked deep into one anothers eyes, and they kissed again, giving each other equal passions, He looked deep into her eyes as they parted ruefully, he wondered what she might do next..*
 
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