Chapter 20: Reginald’s Past
*Mika*
Something came over me during that exchange. I felt incredibly wet between my thighs, but that only got worse as I felt Percival gently lick my throat. Was he going to bite me? My breathing intensified with my heartbeat, and I squirmed just a little beneath him. I heard him curse under his breath, probably trying to resist the urge to bite, at this point. Fangs brushed against my neck, confirming my suspicions.
This was it. I was going to feel what a vampire bite truly felt like. I was a mixture of utterly terrified and intrigued.
A knock sounded out, causing Percival to tense and pause in his actions.
Snapped out of it, he lifted his head, turning to look toward the entrance and quickly letting go of my wrists. He darted off of me, running his fingers through his hair. I noticed his nails were longer and sharper now. He must have extended them during his demonstration.