Lexi stirred in her bed, opening her eyes and seeing Vician next to her.  Her lips curved into a sleepy smile as she pulled him over her.  "You came," she murmured, happy to be with him.  "I love you, Vician."   She kissed him, slipping her tongue into his mouth.<br/><br/>For a long time they lay like that, just kissing each other, the weight of his body against her own.  "My mom wants to talk to me in the morning.  I think she knows how much we like each other - she saw the necklace you put on me, probably," she told him when they broke apart.  " Tell me more about what it's like, Vic.  I want to be a vampire too some day."  She didn't want to grow old while he didn't.  If being a vampire meant that she could spend her life with him, then that's what she wanted.