"More like a vampire/Demi thing."
"Demi?"
I nodded and pressed my finger to my lips, "Can't give away my secret just yet. I'm not sure Mystica would be too thrilled to know where I learned my tricks."
I smiled and cocked my head, 'Oh shut up. Your not that powerful if you were cursed by something's as petty as a Vampire as legends state.'
My throat dried and I felt the venom pulse through my veins as I watched the ever changing flow of blood in David's cheeks and the pulse point throb in his temple. It was getting harder and harder to restrain myself from going across the table and making him chow.
'Ow!'
'Don't even.'
'He smells so fucking good.'
David's aura started to change slightly and I ripped my eyes from the pair in front of me, hoping Michael would come back.
David coughed and I looked back, noticing how close he was to Alexandra. Fuck...this was harder than I thought.