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Kevin was taken aback by all the emotions flowing between him and Jasie. This woman had sent an immense wave of feeling through him. He was, for once, starting to sweat in his sweatshirt. He never felt it this hot before, but now it felt as if a sun was inside it. His lips parted slightly, his eyes staring back into her daimonds, unwavering, powerful, gentle..... He was engulfed in it, his body pulsing slightly, heat all over him.

Kevin was filled with a kind of joy unique to Jasie when she smiled and was happy. It made his heart beat faster, made him calm down and relax. He felt almost peaceful when he was around her. But she was a vampire! But... she was different.... She could probably have killed him, or torn his nheart out by now. Hell, a lot of things in his world could, but he.. trusted, Jasie. He never trusted a vampire, but now, he could very well fall asleep in the same room with her. His heart tugged violently towards her, yet years of training kept holding him back. It was becomming even more of a struggle not to just hold her in his arms and be her shield from the world. He wanted those eyes, those lips, her personality, and everything else that was Jasie to be his and to surround him.

Kevin felt his cheeks turning red, and he knew that he was blushing. He was completely out of his world. A sworn enemy of vampires and nightwalkers, blood-covered and battle-ready, flirting and attracted to this girl like no other. He blushed even more violently when she reached up and touched his hair, and couldn't for the life of him form a single sentence or word to say.

It wasn't until Jasie cleared her throat and adressed him that he snapped back to reality.

"Well, I suppose I could simply ask someone to dance. And I am an experieced dancer..... Being a good dancer threatens the other good dancers naturally, does it not?"

Kevin's head on her made him smile, to feel her skin against his. "Careful what you say. I might just take you up on that, and tonight for that matter...." Kevin laughed playfully, seeing how Jasie was lost in him. But it was no different on the other side. Kevin was falling for her, and he knew it. He loved her scent, the many forms of passion starting to boil in him. He hadn't felt anything like it in quite some time, and he was unsure of what to do.

Kevin knew his comments had completely thrown Jasie off. It was so plain that it made him smile again, his peaceful aura increasing. He kept the same smile on when she told him he should get his heart checked.

"Ah, about that. I think it's fine, but it's tearing at my head. They don't like eachother very much at the moment." He paused, his heart temporarily winning.

"Jasie..... I....."

He paused again, his smile finally set, unwavering. He leaned in, kissing her, his lips on hers.

Time seemed, to Kevin, to stop.

Jasie started to panic. Not only from the look he was giving her, and the parted lips she so desperately wanted to thrust her tongue through. But she had feelings for a hunter. Those few who hunted, killed and would kill her. A part of Jasie was actually aroused by that. The whole, this is dangerous part. It some how brought a grin and smile to her face. They were both killers, and knew how to fight and kill on command. So why… All of a sudden a scene from ‘Mr. and Mrs. Smith’ popped into her head. And a look of pure lust, illuminated through and out of her eyes, as she imagined her and Kevin slapping and tossing each other against walls and so forth-- all the while they clang and tore, at each others clothing. Jasie started breathing heavily, almost panting it seemed for a while. She snapped out of it in fear, that she would actually jump or even act upon her urges with him. She slowly looked up at him and went all wide eyed, from what she saw.

"Was he blushing…? No way-- Kevin or even a man like him, would never do that. Would he? Why would he? ” Jasie thought to herself, totally stunned that she actually caused such reactions from him. She felt like clinging to him. Jumping into his arms and embracing him. All of him. Right now. Yet all she did was curl her fingers into a fist and said a silent prayer for strength. Strength to actually get through this without attacking and jumping his sexy a** bones in lust. Jasie shiver in awe, yet cursed at herself for reviling so much to him. So much, to him. But his reactions were so compelling. Instead of pushing her away in fear, they actually lured her in further and farther, into wanting him. It was almost a need and want, she couldn’t control. It would take a miracle, not to mention strong firm legs, to get her to walk away from him.

Jasie blinked in shock at his comment, and shook her head slightly. “Dance… you?” she paused trying to find the right words, but none came out. Because she literally choked and spew out, whatever she was drinking by the bluntness of his next comment. “Oh my GOD-- I’m so, sorry!” she cried out blushing intensely, and began furiously wiping, touching and cleaning up the water droplets on his face and clothing. She actually paused as she saw some sliding down his neck. She seriously wanted to lick it off, and get the taste of him in her mouth. But she held back that desire, and continued cleaning him up.

Jasie was still blushing in embarrassment, when he referred to his heart and head tearing at each other. Or at least not liking one another at the moment. “Mine too.” she sighed and whispered ever so softly looking away from him. Yet as he called her name, she immediately turned back at him with an eager look in her eyes, almost pleading it seemed as she waited for him to continue. When he smiled she smiled back, rested her hand on his leg, as if to comfort him-- and let him know he could tell her anything. Before she could say anything, Kevin leaned down and kissed her. Her insides went on high alert, the butterflies that were in her stomach seemed to uproar and go wildly throughout her whole entire system. Jasie pressed harder against his lips and opened up in surrender as she parted them. Jasie felt like she was being carried off in a gentle breeze, within Kevin’s scent. And the taste of him… Mmm, yummy. She felt like he was leading her far away from all hatred and violence, to show her what life truly was meant to feel and be like. Jasie was so intoxicated in him she wrapped her arms firmly behind his neck and arched upwards towards him. As if to jump into his own skin, yet she quickly got up off the stool and couldn’t help but slide her fingers into his silky hair, having them come back around touching his cheek.

((I’m sorry for mixing it up and what-not-- we so-o, need to do the whole in the moment, replier thing, lol. I feel like I‘m writing a novel here, lol. Not that I don‘t mind, I love writing. Anyways-- have fun replying. hehe ^_^))

((Only cool people write long posts =D ))

If someone took the vision of the sweetest paradise, and turned it into a complex and delicious flavor, mixed with a hint of lust and danger, passion everywhere, then it would relate to what Kevin tasted when he kissed Jasie. He kept kissing her, and upon feeling her wrap her arms around his neck, moved his hands around her waist. He pulled her body onto his, holding her close, not letting her escape his grasp. The clothes she was wearing seemed so easy to rip, Kevin was debating just tearing them off of her right then and there. He moved his hands up and down her back, the kiss lasting for what seemed forever. His body had chills, and his heart was throbbing, his entire body oblivious to his surroundings. He was with Jasie, and he was hers....

Kevin, after what seemed like forever, finally removed his lips from Jasie's, looking at her face, so close, so comforting and welcoming, and so, so hot. Kevin's emotions were going a-wall, and he was barely holding himself back from attacking her again. He couldn't even form words. Who knew what he'd do next.....

Whatever it was, it was going to be with Jasie.....

Jasie felt so embarrassed, and rather reckless in not being able to control her emotions and her body from reacting towards Kevin. It was as if it had a will and mind of it’s own, and all it wanted was Kevin. Touching, holding and kissing her. Jasie felt his muscles tighten, tense and loosen under her touch-- and Jasie rather liked it immensely. She just wondered if he knew what he was doing and causing her body to do. Jasie had no other barricades or resistances in her eyes, or of her body. She totally surrendered to him, and his will when she fell into his arms. Jasie curled her arms around him and nestled her head in the nook of his neck. Inhaling deeply, and closing her eyes wishing this would never end. She felt safe, protected. Like nothing would ever happen to her as long as he was with or holding her. Why did she feel this way. But when she looked up at him, she knew why. She was totally and utterly in love. She always was, but she just wouldn’t except it when she took care of him back then. She didn’t know what this feeling he made her feel, was.

Jasie leaned back and watched Kevin. He looked so lost, unsure of himself and… lost. Jasie knew she’d always cherish this look of him, remember it always-- along with other things too, but that would wait, this was now. Jasie reached up and caressed his cheek smiling up at him. “It’s ok-- I feel it too.”