Ari stuck out her wrist.
"That only includes you, and my preference is the neck or inner thigh. Your choice." Zadkiel rotated his shoulders as he stepped closer to her.
"Why would I agree if it's just me?" Instinctively she leaned back away from him. Neither of those places sounded pleasant. "Your preference doesn't matter if it's my body."
"I don't care if it's your body. Pick one or I will." He raised a brow, ignoring her first question.
"Neck." There was no way he was getting close to anything below the belt. She didn't trust him.
"Alaric is off that list." Zadkiel said as he pushed her back onto the bed and moved her hair out the way. "I don't think your parents would be mad about this either since they would want you to live a peaceful life." His fangs scraped across her neck.
"No!" Ari pushed at his shoulders. "You can't hurt him either!"
