It has only been about two weeks but the vampires have treated her better than her own kind. She had also spent more time with The Vampire King than she ever did with her own father.
She had assumed the worst would happen to her here and even though it was a little too early to think it couldn't get worse, she wanted to try to look at the bright side.
"I-I…" But the words didn't make it past her lips because Jael crushed her lips with his.
The kiss was nothing like she remembered and his fangs poked at her lips. She was afraid it would draw blood.
She barely had time to recover from the attack when she felt his tongue against her neck. It was warm, she couldn't think of why she thought it would be cold as his hands were.
He slowly pulled her down until he was sitting on the floor and she was resting between his legs. While all this was happening he didn't take his tongue off her neck. Mauve was certain she was red as a cherry.
