#twisted seduction

She was on edge. Had been ever since she found out Sam lost his humanity. She was nervous for her friends. Scared that they were in danger, being in the crossfire of the dark, twisted, emotion that Sam called love. He had called her childish yesterday. Said that her idea of love was some fairytale. The old Sam would have never said that to her...but this wasn't the old Sam. This was... he was... it was evil... dark. She was torn. During the day going through all the magic books she owned trying to find some sort of lead on how to reinstate Sam's humanity. To change him from the ruthless vampire he had become. Yet, at night, she'd let that same ruthless vampire touch her body... He said he had a surprise for her... he also told her not to wear any underwear. She had worn panties anyway as an act of defiance. She may have no control to turn him away in the heat of the night but she couldn't let him think she would just do whatever he said. There had to be a line even if the lines were becoming extremely blurred. Reaching her door she opened it walking slowly into her bedroom. finding him there. She swallowed, locking eyes with him. "What do you want?"