Tempted
Chapter 1
Okay, so I kind of banished Kalona and my grandma redbird was safe, so why I'm I still shaking?
Stark's "Shit Owws" brought me out of my thoughts. When I got to the basement of the Church Stark was lying on a table being examined by "Dr. Darius", mean while Aphrodite was in the corner of the room playing with her phone (God she was selfish, Starks chest was burnt to crisp and she's in the corner probably texting, even then who the hell could she be texting if she was doing that?)
"Hey Z!" Stark said putting on my favorite bad boy smile even though I could see he was in pain.
"Hanging in there?" I said lamely.
His smile got wider as he said "Yupp". I looked over to Darius and he gave me a kind smile.
"Could you get me a few of those bags in the mini fridge over there?" Darius said before giving a quick point to the red mini fridge in the corner by Aphrodite before going back to his work.
I went over to the fridge and got 4 bags O blood not paying attention to any of the looks Aphrodite was giving me. When I got back to the table I gave 3 to Stark, he too gave me a cocky look before taking his and drinking them.
Why was it so hard for me to have some blood without everyone giving me these looks? Not caring any how I took my bag and ripped it open with my teeth making sure not to spill any. I easily downed the whole bag; the second it touched my mouth my whole body started to tingle and feel tickled. I loved the feeling it gave me, sure it wasn't like when I drank Heath's blood but it was blood and it still gave me the buzz I needed.
"How is it?" I asked Darius when the bag had not one drop left in it.
"Okay" he said simply. When I looked over at Stark he looked unsatisfied at what I had given him, though he drank every drop of the bags.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Nothing." he said. "It's just old that's all." He answered staring down at the empty bags on the floor.
"I'm not going to be a donor this time." Aphrodite said breaking her silent streak and stating the obvious.
Without thinking I took my thumb nail and cut long line on my right wrist. Almost instantly beads of shiny red blood started oozing out of it. I slowly walked over to Stark and I could see he was watching my every move.
I held my wrist close to his lips "Drink" I demanded. He did as I told and press his lips slowly to the cut on my wrist.
When his saliva touched my cut shooting sensations started going through my body. "I want him" I thought. I could feel Aphrodite and Darius watching but I didn't care. I moaned in relief.
Stark took his lips from my wrist "You taste good" He whispered so only I could hear. Then he dropped my wrist, putting on his bad boy smile and sighing.
Suddenly Erik rushed into the room with Heath in his arms. Heath was moaning in pain but it didn't look (or smell) like he was hurt. Stark stood up off the table and gestured for Erik to put Heath there. I put my arm around Stark's waist to steady him. He looked at me and gave me a quick wink but I ignored him and focused my attention on Heath.
"What's wrong?" I asked "What happened?" I looked Erik in his deep blue eyes as rushed to go see Heath.
"I don't know. He didn't get attacked or anything we were look for raven mockers then he just screamed and hit the ground. He just keeps saying "Why?" Erik said. (It actually looked like he was caring for Heath.)
