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 Price...right?

"Oh, look at you..." Price's low voice came from behind you. Large hands wrapped around you and you felt Price lean against you. His warm lips hungrily mouthed at your throat, right above your pulse point as he inhaled your scent.

"I just can't seem to resist you." Price says with a chuckle as his fingers caress along your waist.