Bloody Romance

Chapter 2:

Violet simply stared at Evan for a while, taking in the sight. She was amazed by herself at how calm she was and by the fact she was actually thinking about how attractive he looked like that.

"Ah.." Violet took a tissue from her bag, walking over to Evan and handing it to him.

He blinked a few times dumbfoundedly, before cautiously taking the tissue. "Thankyou." He began wiping his mouth slowly, keeping his eyes on her.

She sighed before speaking. "If you're wondering why im not scared or something then you're just as shocked as i am.." She shurgged.

"SHIT!" All of a sudden she remembwr the two unconcious men and the dead one. "What do we do with them??" Violet was sudden frantic, worrying for her workplaces reputation.

Evan chuckled, his sexy laugh shocking her. "I'll take care of it." He had finished wiping his mouth.

Violet then approached him, her eyes narrowing as she looked at the two white fangs.

Curiosity consumed her as she lifted her hand to his face. She ran her finger over the smooth surface then pressing it against the sharp tip. Sure enough a blood droplet formed on her finger.

As if automatically Evan took her finger into his mouth, running his tongue over the small cut.

"You really are a strange girl.." Evan chuckled again, shaking his head. "Its late, you should head home. I'll take care of this."

"Ah yeah." Violet turned heading for her car, she then stopped midway there and span on her heel "Thankyou very much!" She smiled gently and continued to her car, getting in and beginning her drive home.

The following day passed in a blur and it wasnt long before she was in her car again heading for the bar.

She arrived quickly, assuming her position behind the bar. Her brown eyes scanned the room, searching for him. Only to come up blank, disappointment washing over her.

She sighed waiting for the mad swarm of people to arrive to occupy her. Only a half hour before the expected rush the door opened.

As she watched Evan entered, her eyes remained on his all the way to the stool he had chosen yesterday where he again took a seat.

It was then that he looked up, their eyes meeting as he shot her a stunning smile. She approached him.

"What can i get you?" Violet smiled back unable to help herself.

"Hmm.. Whiskey again."

Violet poured the wiskey into a shot glass and slid it across the bar.

They repeated yesterday, exchanging conversation this time on a deeper level. Violets curiosity taking a lead on the conversation.

She proceeded to ask various vampire related questions, to which he calmly replied. Sooner than she had hoped the bustle of people entered and she became very busy.

After a mad rush it calmed down again and Violet returned to her conversation.

"You're so composed when under pressure." Evan chuckled at his own observation.

"Hmm? Thankyou i guess." Violet smiled. "Hey that women yesterday, who exactly was she??"

"Ah well. There are certain people who are aware of our secret for various reasons. Whilst some may resent what we are, others embrace it and even fantasize about it. It is these people that take pleasure from being fed upon. Of course not all vampires are into the willing source and still prefer to hunt and kill for food."