The day had only begun, but it felt like a century to Marcus as the thoughts of Cassandra kept wafting into his head as soon as he finished with the application.
There was no doubt within him that something primal jumped every single time that he laid his eyes on Diana. He realized how much of an immense attraction he had to her and her blood. His attraction for Diana had transformed into an unrelenting thirst for her blood.
This primal desire threatened to consume him entirely. He paced back and forth in his dimly lit apartment, his mind plagued by the conflicting thoughts between his bloodlust and emotions.
Desperate to resist the alluring pull to barge into her life, suck her blood forcefully, or jeopardize his plan to bring them closer, he decided it was time to find an alternative to calm himself down.
