You know that moment when an event occurs and you just know it would have a domino effect on every single aspect of your life?
This was one of those moments for Evangeline, it rose a desire in her that hah been dormant for far too long and she would only crave more and more…
She didn't know what she expected when she told Candor to make her his personal blood bank.
But it was definitely not this.
Before she could blink, his hand shot out, cupping the back of her neck roughly, his fingers tangling in her hair and digging into her scalp. His grip was almost painful and it was enough to get her heart hammering against her chest.
"Evangeline," he murmured her name like a prayer.
His voice was filled with something that made her knees weak.
Her pulse was wild and she could hear the blood rushing through her veins. She should've been terrified. Hell, she should be running! A literal vampire was about to feed on her.
But she didn't.
