Satisfying His Thirst (2)

"Satisfying your thirst?" Madeline blinked in a daze as she was able to grasp a little bit of what he meant by satisfying his thirst. The way he stole glances at the nape of her neck already gave her signs as to the meaning regarding his statement, and her eyes widened slightly at the sheer thought of him biting into her flesh.

"You want to bite me?" She blurted out whilst trying to maneuver her way from his clutches, but no matter how hard she tried to slip from his grip, it all amounted to failures as he could already guess her next move before she even took them into action.

"You offered me your blood from the very beginning, and I intend to stick to your blood." He smiled temptingly before proceeding to say. "It's an urge that I can't control, it's an appetite that is within my power to hold back, and if I can't have your blood, I'll go for someone else's, and becoming one of those creatures is inevitable unless I'm ready to kill my_"