Harley:
The silver blade slid through the thin layer of skin above my breast. The swelling in my eyes had come down just enough that I could see the red glow of the vampire’s eyes staring at the blood leaking down my chest. This was despite the unbothered look on my face.
It had my heart racing.
“If you even think about it, I will rip your arms off and beat you with them when I get down from here,” I growled.
His sick laughter rang loudly around the room. His tongue lay flat against the blade licking my blood from it. I never broke eye contact, fearful I would miss something.
“If anyone here gets to taste you, it will be the king, pretty girl.” He chuckled, making another swipe across my side, stabbing the blade deep into my side with a twist.
“I would love to know who taught you Ne
