Anything For You
Chapter 150

The weather was still gloomy. Occasional showers if rain were drenching the ground and making the environment extra cold. Thunderstorms we're heard now and then. The downpour seemed to continue for a long time as if the heavens were crying for what was going to happen. In this all while, two figures were sleeping soundly over the bed inside that little but tightly hugging each other, tired after their steamy bed activities. The man was holding Calista as his life depended on her. His warm breaths periodically landed over her exposed smooth shoulder blades, making her feel extra warm.

A sweet gentle smile lingered over her plump swollen lips for an increased duration. She snuggled more into him in that spooning position. His hands automatically covered her boobs and planted a smooch over her ear lobes.

The night was still young, and there were left hours before the onset of the morning. After a set of moments, Leevon turned to the other side when his closed eyes felt a sharp dazzling light. He slightly parted open his eyes to see that the dagger was emitting a red dazzling glare. He felt sightless.

A feeling of fear surged over his being, and he turned again to make sure that Calista was still sleeping in the same position. The dagger emitting light meant only one thing, and it was.... He knew he had to do it.

Getting up from his side, he put on his trousers and shirt. Grabbing the gown, bra, and panty scattered over the floor, he approached Calista who was sleeping so peacefully, making his heart flutter. He planted a soft kiss over her temples, and the girl moved. Opening her eyes in that sleepiness, she gazed at him; her gunmetal blue orbs trying to see through his soul via his brown orbs. The man smiled at her, and caressed her hair. She saw him all packed up, and narrowed her eyebrows, "Lee, it's still dark out. Come, lie down. Where are you leaving at this hour?"

Leevon peered at her curious eyes, and then spared a short glance to the dagger; he had tucked under a cloth so as not to let her notice it. He tore his eyes from it and again looked at her; his fingers gently brushing her skin. "Its getting late, love. Don't you think someone must be looking for you?"

As Leevon said that, Calista remembered that she had sneaked out of the palace, without informing anyone. Her father would be looking for her. By now, he must have sent the guards in her search. The effect if Mimica Herb had also withered away a long while ago. All the events were against her, but then she looked out of the little window, and smiled a little.

"The weather is on my side, today." She thought and looked at Leevon, "Right now, you are my priority."

He kissed her hard leaving down and her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer. She yearned for him more, and bit his lips. Her gestures were proving him that she was ready to have another set of steamy activities. No matter how much he desired her, he must put away his wants, and finish his mission.

Tearing away from her addictive lips, he touched her cheeks softly and suggested forwarding the clothes,

The weather was still gloomy. Occasional showers if rain were drenching the ground and making the environment extra cold. Thunderstorms we're heard now and then. The downpour seemed to continue for a long time as if the heavens were crying for what was going to happen.

"I know you want more, love. But we can't afford anyone to barge in when you are undressed. Put these on first."

She nodded unwillingly, and had her clothes. Leevon turned to the other side and approached the bedside, where he had hidden the dagger under a cloth. Calista had already stepped into her undergarments, and was now struggling with the gown. Just when Leevon was about to pluck out the dagger, she called him,

"Lee, could you help me? It's messy to put on these long gowns without someone helping me." Her voice was smooth and gentle. It was the softest kind of music to his ears. Helping her in dressing had always been his fantasy. Today, maybe for the first and last time, he got this opportunity and was not going to let it go.

Clearing his throat, he shifted to her side. The girl was facing her back to him. He held her zipper from the back and slowly started to pull it above. The rain had slowed down by now, with occasional drizzling, and a cool breeze was making the surroundings calm and chilled.

Leevon's fingers brushed Calista's back giving her goosebumps. Her breathing turned muffled, and once again desire found it's way in between her thighs. The sensation was still new, and desires were getting high.

Leevon noticed her struggling with her breaths and pulled the zipper in one go. He left her side and shifted to the other end peering outside through the window, giving her some time to adjust her clothes.

His glances weren't relaxed anymore. His thoughts weren't calm, and his mind was a mess. He... was a mess. He wanted to find a another possibility, a tiny shred of hope for he didn't want to kill her. She was overjoyed with their intimacy; he shared the same feeling. But he was enslaved, and bound to do it.

Soon, he heard her clearing her throat. He turned to look at her. She was so beautiful, so adorable. He smiled and complemented her,

"You are the most beautiful woman on this earth, Cal. I wish we had a little more time." His eyes dropped while he formulated the last sentence.

Calista was able to see through his insecurities and worries. She at one came closer and touched his cheeks, trying to read his downcast expressions,

"What is bothering you, Lee? I can sense it. Tell me."

Her voice was on the verge of cracking. He looked at her; she returned the gesture with doey eyes. Leevon intertwined their fingers and suggested looking out of the window,

"The rain has stopped. Do you want to take a stroll?"

She nodded, hoping that he would share his difficulties. She knew he was bewildered because of her father, but she loved him. She wanted to assure him that no matter what would happen, she would never leave his side. He was the love of her life- the only one for her.

Pushing her out of the bedroom, he gestured her to walk giving an excuse that he forgot something in the bedroom. She paced slowly and stepped out of the hut. Leevon took advantage of the situation and sneaked inside the bedroom, which had been turned into a complete mess due to their extremely sensual activities.

There lingered the dagger, in its full glory. He retrieved it immediately and tucked it in the back of his shirt, securing properly. Closing the door softly, he stepped out of the hut. Calista was standing over the edge of the cliff watching the moon, which had been giving life to everything in this darkness. She felt her life had been enlightened the same way with Leevon by her side.

Leevon reached he side and followed her line of sight. She felt his presence and initiated a conversation,

"Lee, Do you know that I never wanted to be a royal or a princess?" Her tone was filled with discontentment. Leevon looked at her slender figure wrapped in that silk gown which happened to be of dull green-colored studded with the shimmers in that moonlight. He didn't say anything and let her finish.

She added further, hugging one of his arms,

"I always wanted to be a simple person." Her eyes turned towards him, and she found him staring at her the way as if he was trying to look through her soul. She suddenly felt herself naked under his piercing sight.

"Lee, are you upset with me? I... I wanted to tell you that I... I am not a human, but a vampire. But you found out first. I..." she was trying to defend herself, but was shushed in the middle; he used his finger to shit her lips. Both of them looked at each other with intense love.

"You don't have to say that, Cal. I don't mind you being a vampire. What matters is, you love me, and I love you. Yes, it was shocking for me, but if I get such a sexy vampiress... then trust me, love... I am more than happier with it." Leevon said his part and hugged her. She snuggled closer to him, and murmured,

"I love you, Lee. I will go to any lengths for you. I know that father is reluctant for the time being, but I will persuade him. He will agree. He loves me a lot."

"Hmm" Leevon just hummed in response and continued enjoying the moon after that thunderous weather. Somehow, it looked way more beautiful to him today.

Calista tuned towards him side-facing and touched his cheeks. Leevon was forced to pluck out his swatch from the moon. He saw her confused expressions and raised one of his eyebrows. She questioned,

"Lee, I can still sense that something is bothering you. What is it?" Her tone was puzzled, worried, anxious and a bit cracked. She was serious this time. Leevon knew that he couldn't lie anymore. He needed to confess the truth.

Just when he was about to part open his quivering lips, he felt a sharp sensation running through his wound. It was a confirmation that now was the time. He couldn't waste even a second.

Touching her cheeks with one hand, he grabbed the dagger with another, and within a blink of eyes, the weapon landed into Calista's heart.

Her eyes widened open in horror and surprise. A gasp left her mouth, and she continued starting at him.