Dis: Some of this shit ain't mine.
The next morning found both Reid and Steel looking the worst for wear. Both had dark circles but Steel looked gaunt and feverish.
"Miss Masquelier, are you sick? Perhaps you should visit the infirmary?" Asked Mrs Lloyd, during English.
"I'm fine, but may I go to the restroom?" Steel answered a little shakily.
As she stumbled out of the classroom, she bumped into a tall figure and she was hit by a very familiar scent.
"Oh my god, Reid." She gasped, grabbing his hand in her icy cold fingers
"What the hell happened to you? What's wrong?" Concern was etched upon his face. She looked around quickly and pulled him into the janitor's closet. She put her hands on his shoulders, her irises turning crimson.
"Reid, forgive me." She put her mouth to his throat and sank her fangs in to the smooth skin. She drank desperately for a minute before pushing him away. Taken unaware and dazed, he slammed into the shelf behind. She stood still panting heavily.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oh my god it's been so long I almost forgot how it tastes. I needed it so bad. I just couldn't— "
Reid leaned forward and kissed her, stopping the tumble of words. Steel however was too shocked to react. He pulled back and stroked her flushed porcelain-skinned cheek.
"Do you know that you're gorgoeous when you drop your cool and collected façade." He whispered in her ear, before kissing her again. This time, it felt as though the Earth ceased to spin.
When their lips met, Steel felt as though a burst of sparks shot straight from her lips to every single nerve ending, it was both numbing and sensitising. She moved her arms to the back of his neck running her fingers through his feathery blonde hair. His large hands moved down her back to cup her arse, pressing her firmly against him, making her aware of a growing bulge. Soon she felt the familiar ache in her gums, jolting her out of the haze of passion. She pushed him away once again, panting.
"I have to go." She gasped, before hastily making her way to the restrooms.
Steel splashed water on her face and checked her reflection, making sure that her fangs had retracted and her eyes were silver. She breathed deeply, shaking her head. Pandora where is your control? Have you forgotten why you are here?