It was to be Martin's first time tonight and he could barely contain himself. He was perched precariously on a branch and stared at her lustfully as she undressed. He felt like a stalker but that was probably because he was one. He had been stalking his prey for the last week. Checking her Facebook posts and Foursquare. He even followed her insipid tweets about how she had the worst day ever. Martin was too shy so he didn't want to just attack her like a wild animal, like most other vampires. She was his secret crush since his mortal days and he wanted very much to have her fall in love with him. Like those pretty vampires in the all the pretty books. He wanted to seduce her and have a sappy romance with all the angsty teeny moments before he hesitantly sucked her blood. Just the thought made him so giddy he fell out of the tree. Ow.
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