Nathaniel Graison (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
nathaniel_kitten) wrote2009-07-10 04:02 am
nathaniel_kitten) wrote2009-07-10 04:02 am
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"Nathaniel?"
He swims up from sleep, surrounded by Asher's scent, still feeling pleasantly content from the cuddling and kissing that had happened before he'd simply fallen asleep on his vampire.
But that voice was not Asher's.
And neither was that scent.
He sits up suddenly, wide awake, and stares with wide eyes at Anita. His eyes dart from her to Asher, panic in their depths. "Anita?" he chokes out. "You're... you're here..."
He swims up from sleep, surrounded by Asher's scent, still feeling pleasantly content from the cuddling and kissing that had happened before he'd simply fallen asleep on his vampire.
But that voice was not Asher's.
And neither was that scent.
He sits up suddenly, wide awake, and stares with wide eyes at Anita. His eyes dart from her to Asher, panic in their depths. "Anita?" he chokes out. "You're... you're here..."