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[Isk]

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Look at her as she sleeps, so at peace, so fragile and vulnerable.

Moving his right hand through her raven hair Isk caused Angelique to stir. Pinching his lips together he made a light hushing noise pausing when his wife was still again. He could count her heartbeats with his left hand just within her shirt. “How calm her sleep must be” Isk remarked in a quiet tone. Slightly envious of her untroubled slumber he took in her statue like stillness through his eyes and felt the warmth of her chest over his ungloved hand.
“No one could guess how devious you are, my wife” he began to curl her hair with the fingers of his right hand. “Vampire blood, the blood of the impure to taint... to addict...”
He could see the way she opened her mouth ever so slightly, the glimmer of her tongue through lightly parted lips as she turned them to a smile. “So much venom you hold” Isk whispered as he appraised the cruel grin. “So malicious”
His thoughts trailed off as he took in her physical features, how like an angel...

Does her heart beat faster?

“Ahh, something unexpected” Isk remarked as he read the quickening beats in her chest. “What sort of monster has entered your dreams my love?” he remarked to the room as he watched Angelique’s face contort into a scowl. Her breathing turned louder, her back arched and her slender arm lifted from the bear skin rug until her hand was pressed to his side. She would have rolled over in struggle had his hand not remained over her heart, pinning her as she was, as he wanted her.
He could hear Angelique taking in a sharp breath and felt the air as she exhaled it. Her lips peeled back to reveal her well set teeth as she turned her head from side to side.
With a jolt she awakened, her body shaking but for a moment. With emerald eyes she gazed upon his face until she sat up to press herself to him, half seated on his lap.
“Was it a bad dream love?” Isk asked as he held her.
“I want it to die” she responded.
He could feel the coolness of her breath and sensed the skin on the back of his neck tingle with a depraved excitement as she whispered her response into his ear once more “I want it to die, love”