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DANDELION was never gonna forget that day, he still felt very flustered i mean his second time sex was with a man murderer vampire.

But for the first time since his father died he felt genuinely happy, i mean he was in love. He's getting money for his family and to be honest he didn't have to do many chores because most of the women do it for him.

But yet there was still this itch at the back of his throat , he felt like something bad was about to happen to him.

But he didn't let it bother him too much, he kind of wondered where the redhead sister was. He found it weird that she wasn't stalking him for the first time since ever.

Lucky for him, maybe now he can finally get some work done, he did not want to deal with mama dimitrescu as he liked to call her, in his head of course he did not want to meet the end of those claws.

A week before his rendezvous with the oldest Dimitrescu Cassandra got mad at one of the maids, and being Lady Dimitrescu favorite the tall women picked her up with her huge talons and hung her on the wall for everyone to see.

He had to refrain himself from throwing up and crying, as he heard the horrifying wails from the poor girl who had accidentally spilled some blood on Cassandra's dress.

He was currently cleaning up the piano room. He always thought the piano was a fascinating thing. It was so big and the melodies it played made him swoon.

But he of course wouldn't dare to even go near it let alone play it. He scoffed at the thought. "U wanna play?"

A voice whispered in his ear, he quickly jumped and turned around.

Standing there grinning stood his beloved Bela Dimitrescu.

"Good evening, my lady." He politely spoke.

Bela scoffed before pulling him in kissing his lips.

"How about u stop the 'lady" She puffed "I hate that word"

"My apologies." He stuttered as his face began to glisten red.

She giggled as she rubbed his hair. "You're so adorable,"

"Anyway, as I said...Wanna play?" She nodded at the guitar that stood there.

"What about your mother?" He questioned, he did not want the wrath of her mother.

"She's not at home, and Cassandra and Daniella are somewhere playing with the maidsShe scoffed as she muttered 'children' under her breath.

"If you're sure.." he trailed off.

"Take a fucking seat."

"So...how long have you been a vampire?" Dandelion asked curiously as they sat inside her room, the two loved sneaking around of course they were careful. Bela would say she needed the man to clean her room but instead of doing that Bela would sit him down and talk to him for hours.

"I think since the 1930's or 1940's, I'm not really sure to be honest." She shrugged messing with his hair, Bela loved his hair it was always so smooth and soft.

"Do you remember anything from before?" He questioned again, she shook her head sighing.

"Nothing. Mother never told me anything about my life before this but I really am curious." She shrugged ,and she was curious that when her mother wasn't home she would go into her room and search for clues but she never found anything.

"Can you, like,turn someone into a vampire?" He loved asking questions but not as much as she loved answering them, nobody gave her a piece of mind too scared of her to even come any close to her.

"No I can't but as you know I'm made of parasites." She snorted as a small fly came out of her hand landing on Dandelion's nose.

"Well I love your parasites." He smiled, kissing her cheek.

Oh, she was so happy.

Another month went by and the mortal and immortal were falling harder for each other every day.

"So...What was your life like before all this?" Bela asked the boy as she had her head on his lap.

"Well, I live with my sister and mother..But my father died years ago." He said his tone lowering at the mention of his father.

"Oh, I don't really know how to react to that." Bela pursed her lips rubbing his knee in comfort.

"It's okay, I've learned to live with it."

"I love you."

"I love you more."

And loving they did, they were so happy

but oh that happiness was so short lived.

"Mother! I must tell you something!"

-calm before the storm as they say...