A/N : Tell me what you think. Enjoy! XD

I bite back on my anger as l hear the door click behind me, the familiar sound of your footsteps on the tile floor makes my blood boil. You take a seat in front of me-you always do- and stare shamelessly at me. You look at me for so long that there is nothing I can do but stare back at you, gripping my papers in anger as I chew on a candy.

"What are you doing here?" I ask. This is a fool's question, one that brings a demon smile to your face every time you hear it. A smile I wish I could punch off your face. You mimic me like a child, pulling your thin legs up to your chest and letting your long, dyed black hair cover your eyes.

You know this only annoys me more.

I seethe in silence for a moment before returning back to my work, hoping you'll take the cue to leave.

But you never do; you only rise from your chair, smile wide as can be as you sit down next to my couch. Not far enough to ignore but not close enough to rile me up. The hairs on my neck stand on end when you inch ever so closer, as if I'm an idiot to your game. It's when your close enough where I feel the heat off your body that I look up.

I let you take the papers from my hands and toss them to the ground; we both know I was never working. I grimace s you touch my cheek, gooseflesh rippled where your cold fingers grazed my skin. I shudder as I breathe in your scent, a mix of berries and sugar. My fingers itch to tear your hand out of my hair, but I relax when you slide the other up my shirt and around my waist, pulling me close to you.

I stare at your lips, ruby red from all the jam you eat and I blush. I try to turn my head away but you, ever so gently, push it back to face you with a finger.

Your smile falters for a moment, I glimpse a bit of hurt in your eyes but you quickly regain yourself. Your breath tickles my face. I look over you shoulder as you pull me into your lap, closing my eyes as you plant kisses on my neck.

I whimper just how you like it, when you bite into my skin. I grab onto your shoulders and hold you tight. Your lips move up my jaw line and to my ear, your voice not its usual monotone as you whisper, "Look at me."

I gulp and look down at you. Your ruby red eyes glittered like two pools of burgundy wine below me. Its your eyes that hypnotize me, holding me in place in your arms and letting me forget myself for a while as you pull me in for another sweet kiss.