You were there for his use. If he was hungry, he sought for your blood. That's all he wanted you for; your blood. That's what you were thinking anyway. There was nothing more between you and Keegan...right?

"Don't try to run." Keegan said quietly. Warm hands wrapped around you and you felt Keegan lean against you. His warm lips hungrily mouthed at your throat, right above your pulse point as he inhaled your scent.

"You're a tasty one, aren't you?" Keegan asks with a chuckle as his fingers caress along your waist.