You were asleep in your bed, facing the side of the bed before two cold arms wrapped around your waist, a freezing breath hits your nape as it pulled you closer to itself

"Having you again as my meal for tonight" She mutters with a smirk on her face. With you pretending to sleep, she didn't notice and began to kiss the back of your neck—making sense why you always had hickeys on your neck, knowing she's just playing dumb when you asked her

"Delicious.." She utters, indulging another kiss