Be Careful When You Bite Me

Nervously, I nodded.

"What do you think happens to foreigners whom we cannot find a witch for?" he began his stride back to the door.

"Wait!"

He paused before turning back and the look on his mind made me hesitant.

"If I let you do this," I began," If I let you bite me-, the venom."

"Come on," within half a second he was at my face again, fingers trailing down my lips," I wouldn't leave any, I'm not an amateur."

"Why would the witch help me, why would she do you any favors."

His eyes darkened the slightest and he said,"She does anything if I ask."

Confused, I decided not to press, instead, I said," Okay."

His eyes lit up in excitement, "Okay?"

I nodded, my gaze falling down to the floor.

Was this the right decision? Am I making a mistake? He's playing me.

I shrugged the thoughts of fear away and decided that I was desperate enough to do this. He moved my hair and tilted my head to the side away from him, revealing access to my neck. His lips neared and I could feel his fangs extending and rubbing my skin gently.

"You smell good," he moaned against my skin. I felt new shivers line every part of my skin.

I shut my eyes tight and dug my fingernails into my palms. I felt the slight sting of his fangs enter my neck and it wasn't long before my vision began to blur. He sucked on my skin soft enough to ease the burning sensation of his teeth. I got lost in the feeling of being drained and soon enough the bite became almost pleasurable. I let out a sigh that was almost half moan and felt my knees weakening. Almost like he read my mind, Xavier's hand's grabbed my hips at either side tightly holding me up, sinking even deeper into my neck. His fingers trailed down the side of my body and I shivered in delight.

neck, lifting in a smile. His tongue traced a pattern on my skin and I let out a soft moan. He pulled his fangs out and began to trail a line of kisses down my neck that

night, seconds felt like minutes and minutes felt like hours. I watched the sunrise, not having been able to catch a good night's rest.

and I refused to leave my room. I was scared and unprepared for

had been serious about the witch, and if so, how

little bigger than the one Isabelle gave me. I shivered when I remembered his fingers trailing down my sides and his soft gentle kisses on my neck. How could he be so evil, so...cold but so luring. Everything about his touch was inviting and I was almost disgusted by how badly I wanted him to bite me again.

were panicking yet. I thought of Jake, my ex, who was the reason I drove out of town in the first place. Had he not cheated and tore me to shreds I would have never felt the need to escape. I wondered what day it was and realized that I was losing track. I walked to the dresser beside my

I wasted my phone

time and date were October

school. I wondered when I'd actually be back, what would my excuse be. I heard a knock at my door and stood up surprised because no one knocked. I felt

to stop my breathing with how handsome he was. He wore a tight grey shirt that clung to his muscular chest. He took long strides towards me and I blushed when the thought of him sucking Isabelle's

me that the thought of vampires biting me

instead jumped straight to

are we going," I

eyes shifted and he swallowed,"

are you gonna do?" I asked already knowing the answer," When you find him, are

none of

making me come with you, I have the right to

him back to father,

to kill him," I pressed," he wouldn't spare his life,

ready," he demanded," We leave

jeans and a sweater making sure to hide the scar. A guard led the way to the same garden where the ritual was held. I took a couple of minutes to appreciate the fresh air and the fall breeze. The moon was nowhere to be seen and the sky was almost pitch black, the only thing lighting the way

"What?" I asked.

smile that almost brought joy to my chest playing at the tips of

"So?" I muttered, confused.

felt the need to put on