When Katie woke up after a few hours hazily, she rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand to realize she had fallen asleep in Lord Alexander's room. She had fallen unconscious after the Lord had began sucking out her blood.
The time when his fangs pricked had pricked her skin had hurt in the beginning. She touched the skin, tracing her fingers to feel the skin smooth but the pain visible when she put pressure on her fingers.
It was an intimate moment when he had done it, holding her in his arms close to him as he sucked blood from her neck.
She could still feel the urgency of his hands on her body, fervent and needy.
Looking down, she found the front of her dress torn open. Few buttons were missing and one was hanging loosely with the thread.
