Your enemy had blackmailEd you again into doing his homework for him

You're both sitting at his desk in his room with you on his lap so he can see what you wrote on his homework

"God, can you stop that already?" You groaned, feeling a puff of air on your neck making you shiver

(His POV) "Just shut up and continue writing." My tone was sharp and cold, but my control was starting to slip

Her perfume... God, it's intoxicating it's like a drug I can't stop wanting. It's getting to my head

I can smell and hear the blood rushing and thudding through her veins

Her neck... It's close, too close to be exact. It would take less than a minute to sink my teeth into that soft flesh and drain her for all she's worth

God, this is going to be a long night