His heart throbbed as she lowered herself down upon him. Her breath upon his neck sent shivers down his spine. It was warm and moist but her lips were cold as ice;
"Tell me again," she whispered in his ear. Her fangs playfully, nibbling on his ear.
"Bite me…" he groaned out. The pleasure and bliss he was feeling was temporary and he knew it. He had been prepared. But no matter what he neither thought nor knew nothing would be able to prepare him, for what was to come.
She purred softly into his ear and swung her head up. Then quicker than a viper, Evangeline bit into his neck. Quickly encompassing him; in a world of pain. Withering in pain and agony, he attempted to break free. But firm yet soft hands restraint his efforts.
A warm liquid was starting to run down the side of his neck. And his heart was pounding in his rib cage; shuddering as the darkness descended upon him he vaguely remembered that faithful day that he Negi the Magician met Evangeline the Vampire…