Subj: A Haunting At Blair House pt. 11
Date: 2/17/00 6:00:09 PM Central Standard Time
From: Donna Eubanks
Midnight
When the clock strikes the hour of midnight
I know that you will come to me
I know the sound of your footsteps
as you walk up to my door
I know how your eyes shall look at me
when you come into my room
they shall be dark and hypnotic,
and they shall burn into me
your eyes shall burn into my soul
and I shall be frozen still
I shall not be able to move from my bed
as thoughts of you consume my head..
Donamarie is writing a poem for her husband on this Valentines night. She looks at him with desire on this special night.
"Now what are you writing, my dear? Are you writing about me again?" He asks with a wicked grin. "Yes my Nicholas, I am." She shows him the poem, it is not yet finished.
Nicholas looks at her beautiful face. He touches her soft cheek with his gentle hand.
His hand, which can bring death and destruction to many at will, is quite delicate and gentle to her. For she is his angel, and she is his entire world.
She shall bear him a son very soon. This will make Nicholas Blair so happy and proud. He has picked the perfect woman to bear his son, and she shall bear him more sons, and daughters too.
"I should worry my dear , if you stop writing for me. He stops a moment to kiss her ruby lips. Don't you know how I love it when you write your words of love? Don't you know how it excites me so?" Nicholas pauses to kiss her once again.
'Yes my Nicholas. I do know what it means to you. That is why I continue to write for you." She tells him sweetly.
"You are not the only one to write love poetry, my dear. He says with a wink at her. He leans over to whisper in her delicate ear. I have written one for you. I have it right here in my hand." He tells her.
"Oh please let me read it! She says with excitement. Or, better still, you read it to me my love!" She insists.
"Not just yet....He tells her mysteriously. First you must do something for me, Donamarie." Nicholas tells her.
'What is that, Nicholas? She asks him, batting her pretty blue eyes. What do you want me to do for you?" Donamarie asks innocently.
Nicholas puts his arms around her. He whispers in her ear once more. "I want to make love to you. I shall not take no for an answer." Nicholas tells her.
"Oh my Nicholas!! Is that all you think of, my darling? Why, it seems that I spend most of my time in bed with you!" She exclaims to him, blushing as she speaks.
"Yes Donamarie. And isn't it most wonderful? He replies. His face darkens a little as he speaks to her. You must never refuse me, you know. No, my precious angel, you must never do that." Nicholas warns her.
Nicholas looks deeply into her eyes of blue. She looks into his dark and mysterious eyes. She sees the man she loves. She sees the true man within him. She sees the true warlock he is.
Donamarie knows his feelings for her. They go way and far beyond mere feelings of love. They are so intense in nature, that one cannot give them a name.
She can see his world of mystery in his eyes. She can feel and sense his power. She can see a world of fear and horror there too. She can feel his sense of power over so many things.
She knows that she must please him, and give him what he desires. She also knows she wants to please him. She wants to see him smile.
"Yes my Nicholas. I shall go to bed with you. For each time that you love me, it seems like the first time." She replies, while still looking into his eyes.
She stands before him in her satin gown of red. Nicholas slowly removes her gown from her willing body. She stands naked before him now.
Nicholas gave his bride the red satin gown today, for Valentines day. "You look lovely in the gown, my dear. Nicholas tells her. But you look so beautiful without it!" He says with a wicked grin at her.
Nicholas gently, but quite eagerly, lifts her delicate body into his strong arms.
He carries her up the stairs, as he hurries toward their bed.
"Nicholas, I am getting cold!" Donamarie tells him. She is shivering as Nicholas carries her through the house. "Don't worry my dear. He says with a wicked laugh. You won't be cold for long, my dear! You shall soon be burning up with passion and love!" Nicholas looks into her beautiful face, and laughs wickedly once again.
Nicholas growls at Donamarie, as he places her in bed. She is quite excited by him as he does this!
She looks into his handsome face, and sees his wicked grin. She looks into his eyes so dark and commanding. 'Yes, my Nicholas! Take me now...! Please, I've got to have you now!!" She begs for him to take her into his magical world of ecstasy and love.
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Later that night, Nicholas reads his poem to his beautiful and enchanting wife.
His dark eyes are locked with hers as he prepares to read to her this night.
Donamarie's face is all aglow as she waits in joyful anticipation of his words of love for her.
The very happy couple are in their bed of love as Nicholas reads to Donamarie.
My Promise For The Night
(And Always)
I count the hours until the night, for then I shall be with you
The day shall end and magic begins , as soon as I look at you
I touch your hand, I kiss your lips, I see love burning in your eyes
I touch your cheek, I feel its softness, like a babys it is soft
You've chosen to love me no matter the cost
Your mortal life has now been lost
do I deserve you, how do I know...
will your love continue to grow...?
I know that it shall continue to grow, when you give yourself to me
I feel your passion burning, it's burning into me
You make me know you want me
you make me know you need me
your kisses let me know this, your loving lets me know this
I am easily reminded when you slip your silky nightgown off, it falls so silently...
revealing all your beauty as you give your love to me
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Nicholas Blair pulls Donamarie to him. He kisses her ruby lips.
"Happy Valentines day! Nicholas tells his bride. How beautiful you look tonight!" He exclaims.
"Nicholas my love! What a very beautiful poem you have written for me! I shall treasure it always!! " She tells him, as she looks into his handsome face. "And one more thing my Nicholas. She tells him with love sparkling in her blue eyes. Happy Valentines Day, my dark angel!" She tells him.
"Happy Valentines Day, angel!" Nicholas replies to her.
The lovers kiss each other on their lips. Their unborn baby son kicks and giggles from within at his parents joy and love. For he belongs to both of them, he is their baby boy.
Somewhere, way off in the distance, beautiful music can be heard playing softly. The happy couple recognize the melody immediately.
The melody that plays to them on this magical night is, "A Kiss From A Rose". And this is their love song..
to be continued...