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 Alex...right?

"Willing to spare me any, sweetheart?" Alex's voice came from behind you. His warm hands wrapped around you and you felt him press up against your back. His warm lips hungrily mouthed at your throat, right above your pulse point as he inhaled your scent.

"I promise I won't take a lot..." Alex says, his voice teasing as his fingers caressed your hips.