"Stop." He said, and she didn't hear him.

"Would you please stop? I need to go home now." He pushed her away from him.

"You have to leave now? Why? You can't leave, I'll miss you too much." She moved back towards him, letting her arms wrap around him.

"My parents were expecting me home an hour ago. I'm always late because I'm spending time with you."

"And that's bad? Why is that bad? I don't understand."

"They get mad when I'm out to late, they get worried."

"But I don't want you to go."

"I have to."

"No."

"Please, I have go home."

"I don't want you to go home, and so you're not going home yet." She let her lips resume their position on his neck, and she listened as his breathing fell into its familiar pattern when he was in her trance. She had such a power over him, and she drank it, him, up, literally.

"I can't see you anymore." He whispered.

"Why?"

"Everything is black, I can't see."

"Then it means that this is our last time together." She moved her lips smoothly across his neck her hand drawing up his body.

"I don't want it to be the last time."

She quieted him and leaned his head against her breast. "Yes you do. Because after tonight you will be able to give your fans something that you could never give them before."

"What?" He whispered.

She leaned over him and murmured, "An eternal kiss." And then he screamed.


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