"Alice," I whisper smoothly into the girl's ear, smelling the strands of her hair I gently lifted to my face. The way her cheeks burn up is amusing, alluring.
"Blood, I-I have work to be doing!" A boring excuse, but I'll forgive her.
"Then how about I give you more exciting work?" I offer, my hand traveling to her waist as I seductively gaze at her.
I can tell she's trying to get away—she wants to be angry.
It's obvious she won't be leaving. The Outsider has already fallen under my spell and gently falls into my waiting arms.