Staring at you from across the room he felt his face grow hot. It embarrassed him how easily he was undone by you, your very presence making him melt to the most pathetic of states.

Then again, your presence always made him hungry as well.

But he saw the bite marks on your neck from all his previous feedings and he suddenly paused. Had he been feeding from you to much? He didn’t want you to have to suffer the consequences of his insatiable hunger for you.