The hot silence filled the car as we made our way to the airport. Emma hasn't said a word to me ever since what happened earlier with her cat and her cursing at me with every language she knows. The silence isn't comfortable and it only makes me more irritated that she chooses to look out of the window rather than talk to me. I don't know why I feel the need to hear more of her voice, it just helplessly drags on me that I can't bear to be even a mile away from her.
Something doesn't feel right about this. But At this moment I chose to ignore it for the time being, there was already a ton of brain wrecking when it came to her.
"It's been days since you have taken my blood"
She tenses and I smirk knowing there was a reaction. I love it when she gets affected by my voice or anything else that has to do with me. I monitored closely as she swallowed thickly and her grip tightened against her lap.
"I'm not thirsty" She muttered.
"Are you sure about that?"
