Chapter 8

===>The next morning<===

While I was "sleeping" I could feel the movement from Clary besides me, she must be really confused,

<No, plz don't tell me I lost my virginity to a guy I just met.>

I opened my eyes and looked at her face.

<You were a virgin?>

Fuck, now I feel like a dick. I may be a little manipulative, I may kill people on a daily basis. But I have my own boundaries.

<I am a failure of a woman and daughter.>

<Euw, don't bring your mother into this, that's disgusting.>

She started crying, Fuck. My. Life. I am not drunk enough for this shit. I god up from the bed got on her and started kissing her, at first she tried to push me away but that didn't last long.

<Look at me Clary, if you are some of those girls who save themselves for marriage then it would be my honor to marry you.>

I knew she wasn't going to accept.

<No. No you don't have to. I am just disappointed at myself. You see, my boyfriend of 3 years broke up with me because I wouldn't have sex with him. My friends forced me to come to the club with them, and at first I thought it was a good idea to fuck someone and parade the fact that he was just not good enough for me. But now I regret it.>

<But why would you do this? Ok I understand he left you, but that doesn't explain... this.>

<He went around the school and told everybody that I was a slut, and cheated on him with more than 20 guys. I didn't do anything.>

Should I date her for real? She is beautiful, a natural in bed has a kind heart and would do anything for her loved ones. Yep I will at least try.

<Clary, would you like to go out with me? Not for another session of lovey cuddles, but a date.>

Wait did I just see her blush...

<You wouldn't mind dating a girl like me?>

<Clary, I want to date you because you are you. I don't want you to change, so yes or no? We don't have all day.>

<Yes>

<Ok, now that all the sentimental stuff are done, would you like to eat? I am a great cook.>

<Hahah, yea sure you are>

===>After eating<===

<Dante, I have a confession to make... I am not 19, I am 17, and my real name is Clarissa Fray... if we are going to a date, I thought it's best if I don't lie about myself.>

<Thank you for telling me. I am also a 25 year old vampire which has been named the strongest and most terrifying vampire in the whole world.>

I of course knew she wasn't going to believe me. But when she learns about the shadow world it will make it easier for her to accept the fact she is dating a vampire.

<Hahah, thank you cheering me up. But I need to go home, my mom already texted me a million times already.>

<Let me take you to your house.>

<Wait... where are we?>

<At the penthouse of Hellsing hotel.>

<The famous one?>

<Yep.>

She looked confused.

< Wait am I a gold digger now?>

<Am I a sugar daddy now?>

We both looked at each other and laughed. We went down to my garage and got in my modified Chevrolet Corvette. My dream car. I drove to her house, kissed her, took her phone number and drove away.

[Pov. Change Clarissa]

When he drove away I tried to get quietly inside my house and as always got caught.

<Clary. Where have you been all night I was so worried about you.>

My mother wasn't like those generic moms, we were like best friends so I always told her everything.

<I was with someone, the whole night. I lost my virginity mom.>

I was cringing while saying this but I knew it's better for me to tell her rather than her finding out from someone els so I told her everything, from my ex to everything we did and talked about with Dante. It was an uncomfortable morning... not because of my sore crotch.