"Of course I'm willing," Drew says. "Do you have any idea what I'd be doing right now if it wasn't for this? I've never lived better." He looks at you impatiently. "You gonna stick your teeth in me or what?"
"You can see why we don't have him making out-calls yet," Abagail says.
"It would be a disaster." You shake your head. "But I can't afford to be too picky. Alisha must have chosen him for a reason."
She nods. "I'll leave you to it. Just meet me back in the lobby when you're finished." She leaves you alone in the room with Drew and closes the door behind her. When you turn around, Drew is staring at you.
"How you want me?"
You blink. "What do you mean?"
"Some of you like it when I pretend to be afraid. Some just come right in and do what they've got to do."
Your Hunger will wait no longer. You rush forward and grab the boy by the hair and pull his neck to the side, sinking your fangs into his tender flesh. He lets out a sigh of contentment as you drink your fill. When you're finished with him, you pull back, leaving him reclined on the bed, head back on the pillow as he breathes in deep pulls of air. At least he doesn't seem disturbed by what's happening to him. You're a predator; maybe it's best to leave the moralizing to mortals.
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