
As Benjamin Almero improved, they decided to tour the vast old castle.
"While our stuff is left here first!" said Alex.
"Ready!" everyone else, they started walking down every hallway.
"Have anyone lived here before?" ask Fani.
"It seems so," said Rosalie who saw a glass of heels that were still filled with red liquid.
"Don't they still be here?" a little afraid Fani guessed, afraid if the people staying here turned out to be bad people, kidnappers, thieves, or robbers, bad thoughts continue to occupy Fani's brain.
Unlike Almero, if they focus on the conditions in the house that seem to have other residents, Almero's brain is still fixated with a beautiful figure that has not long ago appeared in the distance.
But when his eyes swept the view to all corners of the room, he instead found a wall containing paintings.
There was a man standing gallantly, and beside him was a beautiful woman sitting.
Losing one friend, the four teenagers returned and approached Almero, "Lo what the hell?!" Alex who slapped immediately on the pat of his shoulder by Rosalie.
"Shut! Look, there's a painting!" whispered Rosalie.
All eyes looked at the painting that had shifted Almero's attention.
"Painting of doang!" chirp Levin.
"Oh but by the way, his face looks like lo ya Al, not-don't this is Almero's father" Levin joked.
"Hi! Kalo speaking! Yes, he's Almero's father! From the model of his clothes are rich in the era of that kingdom," said Fani.
Amid the debate Fani and Levin, Almero was even interested in touching the painting of the lovers.
Touching the surface of the canvas covered with glass, Almero immediately felt something strange in his brain and heart.
Like it has fragments and also pieces of memory that somehow it is very difficult for him to remember, until...
Brugh!!
"Well!" shouted the four teenagers standing beside Almero.
Benjamin Almero, helplessly sprawled, the memory he asked to remember gave him a headache until he fainted.
Luckily Almero had friends who cared deeply about him, they opened one of the rooms upstairs, putting Benjamin Almero's body on a clean white bed.
"Fix, I'm sure this castle isn't empty!" cetus Rosalie suddenly.
"You mean?!" ask Levin.
"Lo see no dust around here? Nope! Not just here, since we entered, only minimal lighting, right? All neatly arranged there was even a drink on the table earlier, you guys don't have that weird hunch?"
Brak!!
Just now Rosalie revealed her discomfort, a door slammed loudly from the outside.
Jolted the four of them, looking at each other, after they agreed to see it together, they left Almero still unconscious.
While the four teenagers were marching towards the first floor, the beautiful, pointed-faced figure appeared lying beside Almero.
"Heeemmmm... Hhhhaaaaahhh.." inhaling deeply the aroma that had been sought.
"It's pretty, but baby you're just food for me" whispered the fanged girl who's none other than Freya, with her pointy nails that dance on the sculptured face of the most perfect that describes the word Handsome nan Rupawan.
Freya crept slowly over Almero's body, right above that handsome face, Freya observed also admiring her would-be dinner, "Can I sip you every day? Oh my goodness if there is a wish that will be granted, then I want to eat you but, you do not die so that I can enjoy you every day" he murmured.
"What a perfect creation, if you belong to our people, then you deserve to be called The Majesty..." the speech stopped when the red netra with her lashes came together with the jet black eyes that had just opened from the solid.
"Ah turned out to be more handsome when she opened her eyes," a little surprised but Freya was good at mastering herself.
THE SET!!
...BRUGH!!...
"Ah.." quickly Almero reversed position, now he who was in the top position, a spoiled shrill came out of Freya's red lips when he was surprised.
"Owh.. turns out to like a little rough huh? I thought you were, soft and delicate," whispered Freya by stroking Almero's firm jaw.
Benjamin Almero's eyes glanced at the white as his sense of smell breathed in the sweet sour scent he was eager to taste.
"Can we start?" deep voice comes out of the fresh red lips of the handsome Benjamin Almero.
THE SET!!
...BRUGH!!...
"It turns out you're really impatient, huh?" Freya turned back the position, from the top of the stocky body, slowly Freya took off the buttons of Benjamin Almero's shirt.
Starting to be exposed to the burly muscles there, while one hand touched the burly muscles in the chest, the other hand stroked the jaw firmly Almero and a little Freya tilted her head later...
Slowly Freya inhales the scent of Almero's neck niche, her frowned upon and JLEB!!!
Slowly but surely Freya sucks the blood of a handsome man who has been waiting for an hour.
"God..." Benjamin Almero seemed to be enjoying the touch, even as he stroked the well-appointed mane of curls, one of his hands hugging the seductive slender waist.
"You do it too" he whispered, causing Freya to stop her activities.
Full enough he sucked the sweet blood of a Benjamin, but why did that handsome man not fall down in the least.
Freya's puzzled gaze was still glued on top of Benjamin Almero's body.
"Have you?" almero asked by stroking Freya's pretty face, even Almero's thumb rubbed the bloodstains left at the corner of Freya's lips.
Throwing away her confusion, Freya thought it was just her good luck at her prayer, and she smiled back at him, "You are so sweet" she whispered, which led Benjamin Almero to pull her into his arms.
Closely clutching the sexy body, slowly Benjamin Almero pulled out the curls that blocked the niche of Freya's neck.
"If you're done, it's my turn!" whispered Almero with a hot breath that hit the surface of Freya's skin.
"Maybe it will hurt at first, but it will be good for a long time, are you ready?" the handsome Benjamin Almero was still whispering around the ears and the niche of the neck.
Unable to resist the excitement she felt, Freya closed her eyes, enjoying every touch, even hugging Almero's arm tightly, making her feel warm and burning with passion.
"This is my first time, are you going to do it? Aren't you going to regret it?" freya asked still with her whisper.
"No, your scent was so tempting to my long-sleeping appetite," Almero's breath returned, causing Freya to drift further inside...
"Akh!!! What are you doing?!"
"It hurts! Stopit! Why you...