190 Catching Fever

Even though Eve and Vincent were surrounded by silence inside the closed room, they were in their own space. One was high from the euphoric blood he had drank. The other was left slightly hot because of the vampire's biting and sucking on her skin. 

Eve's hand let go of her dress, and the fabric rolled and slid to crookedly fall. She was about to take her foot back, but Vincent stopped her. Her heart hitched, and he pointed out, 

"Why is your little heart singing loudly today? Hm?" 

"You bit me… What did you expect," responded Eve.

"So it had nothing to do with me sucking on your skin?" Vincent taunted her, and he picked up her shoe from the ground. It seemed like he wanted to kill her today with embarrassment and not by drawing her blood, Eve said in her mind.