Alicia swallowed on her saliva. Her mouth watered just by staring at Ezekiel's throat as an indescribable feeling burst out from within her. Then his scent wafted over and hit her.
She had always been drawn by his masculine and unique scent. She had always loved it. But now, that same scent seemed to have increased in its headiness and now seemingly had an underlying narcotic fragrance that was strong enough to make her feel high by just inhaling it. This was bad… she could feel her whole mouth salivating involuntarily the more she inhaled that addictive aroma.
He slanted his head back and slightly to the side. That one gesture was enough to tell her he was offering himself – his blood. He wanted her to bite him and to feed from him.
