The club was laced with dark magic. It seemed that lights only caught your vampire look. You were tall, skinny, and pale like the moon. And so, so handsome. I was mesmerized. I feel the evil lurking in the dark. My shadow self creeping in. You were my silver bullet. And then you noticed me, across the dance floor. I could have died, your eyes watching my every move. I can’t fight these cravings, I can sense my pulse quicken. You come closer and closer and I can feel myself turn into your submissive. The air is laced with lust and I can’t hide anymore. I need you. I can’t fight it any longer.
Your lips part seductively: ”You are so beautiful. I am Adam.”
”I am Eve..” It must be fate.
We both smile at the coincidence.
You disarm me with a swift motion of your hand: ”Care to dance?”
We hit the dance floor and the beat is guiding our bodies closer. A flash thought grazes my mind: ”I can’t wait for you to break my heart.”
You smile and lean in for a kiss.