"Honey, wake up, dinner time." I turned towards Greyson's voice and focused on his neck before getting up faster than ever and pushing his into the wall. My throat was so dry and the memory of me drinking his blood last night hit me and my mouth latched onto his neck. "Aaron, honey, hey, let go of my neck."
I growled as he tried to pull me away and dug my teeth in farther and moaning at the faster blood flow. I felt Greyson moving and lifting me at the same time before I was slammed into a wall and Greyson's hands moved to my hips and ground his shaft against my core making me moan and taking my mouth from his neck and throwing my head back.
"Don't bite me again without warning." Greyson told me breathing heavily and I gasped and pushed him away.
"I didn't mean to." I whispered covering
