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Moonlit, Episode 2: Daylight

Elisa stepped forward on something like auto-pilot and claimed Dominique’s lips in another kiss. Her hormones basically in control, telling her she and Dominique just fit, just belonged together, as she ended up backing the new love interest in her life back up against her desk and continuing to kiss her, touch her, try to get closer to her.
Dominique felt heat and desire start to flair and burn inside her as she felt herself on the edge of losing control to her instincts. Her kisses became more demanding, she found herself urgently taking Elisa’s jacket off – When she started to claw at the back of her shirt a little in frustration, her heart beating like a drum in her chest, she felt a growl well up from inside (at least as much of a growl as her human throat was capable of), and she pushed Elisa back, leaning back against the desk and shaking her head in frustration. ”Stop… just, stop…”
”I… I’m sorry.” Elisa said, moving closer to her. ”If that was too much…?” Dominique looked up to her then and Elisa froze. The look in her eyes was so unlike any she’d ever seen before. So raw and intense, so… not human. Maybe that should have bothered her, but it definitely did anything but, because right then she wanted nothing more than to tell Dominique to go ahead and follow through on what was so clearly behind the look in those eyes.
”Yes, no…” Dominique growled a little again and got fully to her feet, coming over to Elisa and cupping her cheek, moving in close to her. ”No… it’s only, I’m… afraid I was having trouble controlling myself. I want to mate with you Elisa… It’s been a thousand years since I’ve felt this way… towards anyone. I… I’m falling in love with you more every moment I spend with you. I can’t stop myself, and I don’t want to.” She told her with almost urgent honesty. What she was saying was true. It was the truth of her heart. She couldn’t explain it, couldn’t rationalize it or justify it against her own morality, but at the same time couldn’t begin to deny it, didn’t even want to, she just felt it – In her blood and in her bones, oh how she felt it.
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What’s your Twitter account name? I’ll mention you when Tweeting your fics.
I, um, actually don’t have one ^_^;
(>_> I’ve never used twitter before…)
Stumbled upon, and very happy, to having done so.
You set the hook…when ya gonna reel us in with another chapter ! I know zippo about the show…but I’m lovin’ your fluid way of writing !