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Eliza’s nerves spiked when Blake pulled her away from the wall, eliminating the distance she’d put between the two of them. She’d immediately thought back to the last time she’d been this close to him and she couldn’t help but want to pull back from him and storm out. She had to prove that she wasn’t afraid though, and that gave her enough reason to remain stubborn to herself, standing her ground as she watched Blake’s eyes flicker between her own eyes and her throat, her hair having been brushed aside moments earlier. The last thing Eliza noted before Blake tilted her head for better access was his eyes darkening, catching just a small glance of his fangs, before feeling a slight pressure at her throat as his fangs broke through her skin, causing her to flinch slightly in temporary pain, her hands clenching up at her sides. She knew enough about Vampires to know the pain wasn’t what she had to worry about, and just within seconds of him biting her, she was hit with an indescribable pleasure, one of her hands immediately moving to Blake’s hair, the other tugging at the bottom of his shirt as she leaned into him.
As soon as he got a taste of her blood, Blake was a goner. It took everything in him not to moan at how sweet she tasted. He briefly thought back to their first meeting when he had added her to his list; he was happy that he had waited. It didn’t take long for her to feel the effects of his bite. He felt her lean into him and he hummed in approval. It was a good thing that he was still in control because he could feel the haze creeping upon him. He should’ve fed more before she had arrived and he probably shouldn’t have provoked her into doing this, but it was too hard not to. He drank from her for a couple more seconds before forcing himself to stop. Unsinking his teeth from her neck, he licked her wound, watching as it closed up in seconds. Closing his eyes, he tried his hardest to back away from her, but everything in him was telling him to pull her to him.












