Malcom looked at you and felt his heart flutter. He simply couldn't control himself and continued to find himself close to you, making all manner of excuses to be by your side and smell your unbelievable fragrance. "Ah.. Ah... Ah..." Malcom panted, feeling his canines aching again as his stomach tied itself in knots, his nails subtily hardening again as his eyes turned to slits in your presence. You were his high, and he was addicted to your presence.