Chapter 4- Rose's POV

Mmm, someone was kissing my neck and it felt amazing. It felt like my whole body was on fire, the pleasure burned through my veins. Who was doing it? Why was I sat in a chair? Oh shit. Time to ignore the pleasure of the bite and kick some Strigoi ass. But damn it felt so good. Focus Rose.

I opened my eyes only to see Sparky's electric blue ones.

"Christian? Did you just?" I could see the blood on his lips, my blood on his lips. If we were alone somewhere that would have been a major turn on. Since when did I think of getting it on with Sparky? Well for a while now but giving blood is a totally different story.

"Rose I'm sorry, I don't want to do it but he's compelled me. I'm sorry, please forgive me Rose. I need you to forgive me, please?" I was so confused, why did Sparky look like he was about to cry? Was he sorry for drinking from me? But I'm fine, he didn't hurt me.

"Of course I forgive you Sparky. What are you apologising for?" I wanted to make him feel better; I needed him to know that he didn't need to feel sorry for anything.

"For this." He leaned in to me and whispered in my ear. He buried his face in my neck and bit down. I remembered when I used to feed Lissa when we ran away from the academy. I missed the feel of it, the rush, the adrenaline and most of all the pleasure. Lissa's bite was nothing compared to Christian's bite. When I was with Lissa I didn't have to hide the fact that I enjoyed it but here, in front of Eddie, Mason and most of all Christian. But I couldn't help it, I moaned in pleasure and I'm sure everybody heard it. I felt Christian drink harder and press himself against me. Jesus, this feels amazing. Christian knew about what I had to do for Lissa, but knowing that I enjoyed it was a totally different story.

I think I'm going to pass out; he was taking way too much. I realised my restraints were loose, I tried to push against him, he only bit harder. He had said he was compelled and that he was sorry. He couldn't stop, even if he wanted to. He had been compelled to drain me so he would become a Strigoi. No, this can't happen. Black spots spread across my vision.

I heard a loud bang and loads of shouting, daylight flooded into the room. I could only see the silhouette of a tall man before I passed out.