Bite Me

Chapter 3

I woke up next to a shirtless Harry. He was turned to the side so I couldn't see his face. I looked down at myself and pulled up the sheets.

We were both naked. He didn't. I felt so vulnerable, so dirty. But not in a good way, in the sense that I needed to take a shower.

Harry turned over to me and smirked.

"Your quite the treat, Arianna." His eyes went from green to red in the blink of an eye. He slowly moved himself towards me. My mind told me to move away from him, but I couldn't move myself out of his gaze. He moved his face just inches from me. He proceeded to kiss the corner of my mouth, then my jawline, then my neck..

"Stop." I backed myself away from him. As much as I loved the feeling of his bite, I didn't want him to succumb off me. I was practically giving myself to him, which is want I did not want. I should hate him, he kidnapped me.

"Get away from me." Harry looked confused. His eyes crinkled up when he shot me his infamous smirk.

"No." He simply answered. He moved back towards me, and this time, as hard as i tried to move, I couldn't. He must have been controlling me, something I have grown to hate.

He touched his lips to the soft part of my neck and lightly kissed. He waited a second before inserting his fangs into my neck.

The familiar second of pain came and then the overwhelming sense of pleasure shuddered throughout my body. Harry had struggled to pulled away, but the red eyes that terrified me stayed. I felt myself fading into the darkness from the amount of blood he took. I shut my eyes and let the darkness take me.

When I woke up, he was getting out of bed and changing himself into sweatpants. He threw me a big t-shirt of his and left the room. It had taken me a little while to be able to stand up, without falling back onto the bed. After I was able to stand and walk properly, I put on the shirt he had given me and walked into the kitchen. There I saw him making eggs and bacon by the stove. It was then that I realized how hungry I was. I hadn't eaten since last night at the club, and that was just finger foods. I wanted that food more than anything right now.

"Vampires eat?"

"Yes, Arianna, we eat too." He looked at me like this was something I should be well aware of.

"I'm hungry." I walked over to him and stood next to him.

"That sucks, huh." Are you kidding.. I was so hungry it hurt. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Can I please have some?" He didn't move, he had been shocked when I had touched him in the first place. I went on my tippy toes and kissed the side of his neck. He flinched, but softened.

"It's not gonna work." He laughed at me. I needed that food. I was starving.

"Oh, it won't?" I slowly ran my hands down his back and around his front to where his waistband of his sweatpants were. I tucked my hands into the front slightly, and he jumped.

"Jesus. Alright you can have some." He set two plates onto the table and we sat in silence.

I couldn't take anymore of it. We were just sitting across from the table. I wanted to leave, but I was petrified to what he could do to me. I couldn't stand the silence anymore.

"Please let me go." I begged him.

"No." He smiled at me.I could feel tears prickling my eyes, he had laughed at my pain and misfortune. I could hate him if he wasn't so damn beautiful. I should hate him, but I didn't, at least I didn't think I did. I wanted to leave, I knew that.  I needed to find a way out. Now.