(side note - this chapter has a switched POV)

"I didn't eat anyone. I mean, I don't feel tempted to kill anymore." I smile, sitting up in bed.

"What," she questions, squinting slightly. I roll my eyes, leaning over her slightly.

"I was walking by someone, and it felt as if I were finally free. I don't feel the intense pressure of human blood."

I'm so exuberant she kisses me, and I really dig in, pushing her in the mattress. It gets slow, and I start thinking.

"Bite me," she mumbles. I stop, eyes wide, pushing Sally away.

"Dont say that," I yell, but I've been thinking about it the way her eyes darken. She bites my own neck and I groan, trying to hold her at length and pull her closer at the same time.

"Sally I can't control-"

"Shh, I know you Aidan. I trust you. I love you."

She glances at me eyes full of wonder. "I love you." I clutch her tighter.

As my lips go to her neck, she shivers and moans i find myself having difficulty staying in control, except when I look in her eyes. She's determined, fiery and losing it and I haven't even bit her: it's been a year and she's more antsy than me.

I finally dig my teeth in a little and a sigh of content comes out. "I love you," spills in a stream of loosely connected sentences from her mouth until they turn into moans. Her blood tastes like nothing I can even come close to desiring and I hate myself for doing this. Because now I might be addicted to her in more than one way. As she loses her grip, I pull away. "Are you okay?" I whisper, high from the experience.

I gaze up and she looks disoriented and happy. I smile.

"Kiss me." Her thick brown eyes turn a dark shade of lust and she reaches toward me. "I need you," I buzz licking Sally's neck clean. "I crave you," I say inching down her body. "I love you," murmured in between her thighs kissing gently.