Blood of My Blood
“If you’re thirsty, then drink. I’m not stopping you.”
She winced, her fangs baring at him. She wanted this man’s blood, but she feared hurting him.
He sensed her reluctance and laid back in his seat. Untying the ribbon around his collar, he reached up to his neck and pierced his skin there. It was only a scratch, but the scent of blood was overwhelming her.
“Hiiragi… sama…”
Her eyes were dark with desire… need… He pulled her closer to him and allowed her to give in… and feed on him.
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I think I may have been watching too many vampire films like Moon Light and Vampire Knight. And no, I do not like Twilight. Vampires do not glow.