Jayden's POV
Last night was one hell of a crazy night. When I was done devouring her like a gentle guy that I'm not, I lay beside her and held her tight in my arms as she slept soundly.
I stared at her face and got engrossed in it.
I can't believe I still didn't want to let her go after the sex.
It's not my beast this time around; it's just me. All my beast would want is to feed on her and devour her both inside and out.
But I am personally desiring the body and soul of this daring blonde. I want to always feel the warmth from her breath and skin. I don't want her to be far away from me.
Her breath fanned my face as her chest rose and fell steadily in her deep slumber.
She's so beautiful, a gay man could get lost in her beauty. Still, I, of all people, shouldn't have fallen for that.
"I am the vampire Lord Jayden; this mere human can't get me feeling this way." I realized this and drew her away from my arms and carefully placed her properly in bed.