You and Shane had known each others since childhood. Which Shane was elder than you. He care you like his dear son or little brother dearly.

But one thing is tempting him badly on each year,you grown up,and your blood scent making him want to drink it all up to feast himself.

Shane was desperate to hold it just for you.

You and Shane were at dining table for breakfast. He wasn't eat anything at all but stare at your neck as he spoked.

Shane:"little one...I.. I can't.. Hold it anymore."