One thing I knew vampires for, was their possessiveness. I knew that for Dav to do something like that, a certain male figure must be present in the dining room, and to confirm my suspicions, I traveled my gaze to the door and as expected, someone was there.
There, Ray rested his body on a wall with his hands shoved inside his both pocket. I didn't know if he had posed that way intentionally but I couldn't deny, he would be a successful world-class male model if he ventured into that path.
As usual, his expression remained unchanged as he fixed his gaze on Dav and me.
" Wife, open your mouth."
Dav's voice finally made me remove my gaze away from Ray, I could tell that he wasn't pleased that I had stared at Ray in such a manner and his tone said it all.
Without wasting any more time, I opened my mouth and just like the previous time, Dav had purposely spilled drops of soup on the side of my lips but I was quick enough to wipe it off my mouth.
