CHAPTER 30: Helping Hand

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When we approached the entrance of Kingsley's pack, i got out of the truck, greeted the commanders who guarded the outskirts of the pack and made my way to the pack house. From a distance I could see people roaming around down in the village of the pack. We walked straight to the front door and Kale opened it only to be met with silence in the huge house. "Where are Rose and Mr. Ben?" I asked him. He closed the door behind us and removed his jacket from my shoulders that he put on me earlier. "They are out with Kingsley and everyone else, searching for Sarge." He put the jacket on the hook by the door and stared at me. Kale still looked stressed, like he had a lot on his mind. Besides his thirst for blood, I would have never guessed he was a vampire. I watched movies about evil, murderous and bloodthirsty ones. His emotions were too strong and humane for a human. Or maybe my idea of a vampire was just so wrong that I expected a different person from what he was.

A smirk played along his lips as he pulled me close to him by my hand. "I very much do obsess over your blood." He whispered. "And I have two people in mind that I want dead very badly. But I'd rather be here with you right now, I missed you." He says softly. I felt like melting right here.

Kale pressed his head against mine. He let his eyes close while he released a deep breath from his nose. He was content. "Kale, how bout you feed. You look like you haven't slept or eaten in days." I told him. He gently shook his head with his eyes still closed. I watched his lips slightly part. "I've already eaten." He whispered back. I moved my head from his, making him look at me. "I mean my blood, you need it." I corrected myself with a smile. I was more then happy to let him feed off of me just like he did before. It only hurt in the beginning, afterwards it was an amazing feeling that I was beginning to crave after thinking about it. "I insist." I told him. Kale shook his head again. "I can't, I won't do that to you anymore. You are my mate, not a wild animal." He looked at me like I was crazy for suggesting such a thing.

My eye brows quickly furrowed together. "Where is this coming from? I mean seriously have you looked in the mirror lately? The animal blood you drink isn't doing anything for you. You need to feed Kale, and from me. Not anything else." I raised my voice a little bit.

"Your not my food." He shot back in a even tone. "Your my mate, my person. I won't just stick my teeth in you like you are some rat or deer that I hunted in the woods. I'm sorry but no, that won't happen anymore." He stared at me. The tension between us was obvious. He wasn't mad but I could tell he wanted to be as clear and blunt with me as possible. He didn't want to feed off of me, but I knew it was the only way he would be 100% percent again. I released a frustrated breath and turned my back to him. He was behind me in seconds, he flipped me back around and took hold of my face. One hand holding my cheek and his thumb rubbing across my bottom lip. His eyes gazed from my lips then to my eyes.

Kale smirked and leaned down to my face. "Don't give me attitude." In anticipation I watched as helightly kissed my lips, then pulls back to look me in the eyes again. I felt my body shudder from the contact. "I can get greedy, my hunger knows no limit and I don't want to make it a habit of feeding off of you. You are not my food Ariel." He kisses me again and I kiss him back. Slowly our lips intertwine, then our tongues. "Don't you trust me?" He asks in between kisses. "Don't you know I know what's best for you?" He paused and looked into my eyes but I closed mine and kissed him again. I moved my feet forward so he could start moving backwards. We kept our lips locked as he backed up against the front door.

"I think we've been here before." Kale smiled against my lips and I laughed. The memory also came straight my mind before he mentioned it. The first time he and I made out was back in America, in the dark, against the front door of our house. I deepened our kiss some more and even found myself moaning into his mouth. I'm sure I was red from embarrassment but lucky for me he wasn't occupied by other things about me at the moment. Kale's hands slowly made their way down my back, rubbing just over my butt but he wouldn't go any lower. I wanted him to go down further so bad but he just didn't. When I felt he was very much into the kiss I brought my nail up to my neck and without a second thought I stabbed myself, in the same spot where he marked me. When I felt my fingers get moist from the blood I removed my hand and made sure I kept my rhythm in our kiss the same. The moment one droplet of blood leaked out of neck I swear Kale probably heard it. His lips paused against mine, he immediately stopped the kiss. I felt him slowly pull his face from mine, And I watched his eyes flicker open. They were dark red. A strained expression took over his entire face and his fangs came forth, revealing themselves to me. I braced myself, pressed my lips together and swooped my hair out of his way, giving him full access to my neck.

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