"Ma'am would you like a drink?" the man of the other side of the counter said. His eyes were full of fear and lust. I hate it when humans think I'm going to try something with them.
I took a deliberately risk. "Are you offering?" I asked suppressing a laugh. Of course he didn't know what I was talking about. He looked at me with a mix of surprised and confused. I leaned in and he mimicked my movement. "Just go…" I whispered in his ear. He, very obedient, left.
I looked around for any sign of him. It was getting around noon. I looked at the closed door. I could say I was staring at it. I wanted it to open! I wanted to see him.
He appeared in my eyes. He had fed. I could feel it in his throat. I liked the feeling of seeing from inside his eyes. It was warming and welcoming, almost natural. Like if I had been in those eyes forever. For a no breathing or heartbeat vampire, the feeling was as strong as the pull towards blood, almost as strong… He was just walking out of some woods. He was fast. Then the dinner appeared in his eyes. He was looking for a snack, to finish what he had already started.
Then the bells that announced when someone enter the dinner went off. I turned around and he was there. He and all his glory were feet away from me. His eyes scanned the room, probably looking for something to eat. I stood up and faced him, still from the distance. Once his eyes found mine he knew I was like him.
His expression changed and he seemed unsure of what to do. I knew from my visions that all he knew how to do was fight, but I wasn't going to fight him. I walked towards him, almost skipping.
"You've kept me waiting long enough." I said once I reached him. I knew he could feel my intentions and how happy I was to see him.
He looked confused and scared but his eyes didn't leave mine. Soon there was a big smile forming his lips.
"My apologies, ma'am." He said and his voice was even beautiful in person.
Looking into those eyes, for the first time in a long time, I felt hope.