She laughed, "Maybe it's just that what makes she beautiful," she looked at him.
"I think we could finish with converting Kacey. It's simple. I like you a lot," she looked at him seriously and then laughed softly. Simply, she wanted him to know, although he was aware of everything and without her words.
"I know it bothers you when I call you Kacey, but I think you just have to get used to it .. Kacey" looked at him sweetly and then quickly kissed him on the cheek.
"I'm sure your mother is a wonderful person, with creative ideas for names," she teased him.
She moved close to him and the following words spoken very quietly so only he could hear "Believe me, it's very fun. I can show you fabulous tricks" She moved away a bit from him and bit her lip.
"Kacey, I'm sure we'll have time to fulfill my and your fantasies too" she laughed.
After he broke the kiss she just laughed and nodded. She wanted to do that from the first moment she saw him.
Then, it happened.
At first slowly, almost imperceptibly, her left forearm began to pulse.
'No, this can not be happening ... not now, please ..' she said in her mind like a prayer.
However, against that call she could not fight, and she knew fight would only get it worse.
She could no longer control her transformations, the dark mark was now clearly visible, stood out on her naturally light skin. She felt the pain, all the stronger every minute. She felt as if the mark is alive, as it lures and recalls the consequences if she ignored the call.
"Kace ..." she said anxiously, desperately trying to hide her hand with her body because her shirt had not have sleeves .
"Please wait for me here ... I'll be back soon, I'll explain everything, I promise ... I'm sorry," she spoke in her voice felt a sob.