His crimson eyes dilated as he glowered down at her, the light reflecting on his red eyes made her able see her reflection in his translucent red eyes, making it seem as if she was drowning in dark blood.
He leaned forward, making her press her back against the sofa as she backed away from him. His strong arms rested just beside her head and his face was only a few inches away, so she could feel his hot breath fanning her cheeks and his spicy scent invaded her nostrils from the close proximity.
She suddenly regretted speaking, she should have been good that morning seeing as he was in a bad mood but she just had to be herself. Sharp mouthed and rebellious. She should have learned, she was no longer a queen who could freely spout her mind, she was enslaved and held captive by the ruthless vampire king.
"You're right, I'm bitter."