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She wrapped around him, letting him nuzzle and nuzzeling back. "I love you." she whispered.

"I love you, too," he kissed her forehead tenderly. "Rest, love," he whispered lovingly.

"I'm not tired." She mumbled.

He chuckled softly and nuzzled her lovingly.

"Can we just lay like this forever?" she mumbled, her eyes closed.

"We can," he nodded gently. "If that's what you want."

She nodded. "That's what I want."

He smiled and nuzzled her. "Then we will," he murmured softly.

She nodded, holding onto him, slowly falling asleep.

He smiled and held her, watching her as she slept.

Olivia was cuddled into James, looking up at the stars. She didn't say anything, just let him hold her.

"Morning will come soon," he murmured after a couple hours of laying there silently with her. "We should get inside."

She sighed, nodding. "Alright." she mumbled, but didn't move. She stayed there for a little while longer before finally sitting up.

He walked with her to the SUV and drove it into the garage. He rode down the elevator, holding her hand the whole way.

She stayed by his side, not wanting to let go of his hand.

He walked with her to their room. "Do you want a shower before bed or just want to go to sleep," he asked her softly.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, not wanting to let go of him. She was so scared that she was really going to die and leave him it just drained her of everything. "I just want to sleep." she said softly.

"Alright," he kissed her tenderly and laid down in bed with her, not letting her go.

After a little while a blood lust came from deep inside Olivia. She didn't want to bother him but she knew that he felt what she wanted. "Are you awake?" she asked James softly.

"I am," he kissed her forehead and offered his neck. "Drink your fill, sweetheart."

She nodded and moved close, almost on top of him as she kissed his shoulder and neck. Gently, not wanting to hurt him, she bit into his vein letting his sweet blood flow into her mouth.

He groaned and ran his fingers though her hair. He loved being the one who gave her what she needed. He would be there for her - always.

Olivia took a bit more than she usually did and had a harder time pulling away. But she did and she laid down on her back, moving her hair away from her neck. "It's your turn my love." she said softly, smiling at him in the darkness. "I took a bit more than usual. I don't want you weak."

"I can sleep it off, dearest," he kissed her neck, holding her close. "But I won't drink from you while you are pregnant. You need the strength," he murmured to her tenderly.

"You cant not drink from me." she said softly. She wouldn't be able to bare it if he drank from someone else while she was pregnant.