The Thirst In Me

Sixteen

"If I have seen further it is by standing on the shoulders of giants.-" Issac Newton

Keisha's POV

I went to Veron's room early Saturday morning. Despite him being a jerk to me, I still have to try and get him to open up to me.

Good morning Veron. Would you like me to prepare breakfast for you?-K.P.

I slid it under the door and felt him pulling it towards him. He's eager to talk to me. That's possibly a good sign.

What's on the menu?

Anything you like- K.P.

He took a while to write back and I hope he won't be a jerk today.

Can the menu include blood?

Any specific type of blood?-K.P

Malik has every type of blood in the kitchen. Different vampires have urges for different blood types. I found myself wondering what type of blood Veron likes.

Yours will be ok.

I took in a deep breath before writing back.

I'm sorry but as much as I would like to help you my blood isn't available.-K.P.

Then I don't want any breakfast then KP.

I chuckled as I read his note.

I hope you starve to death then-K.P.

I'm already dead princess.

His note made me laugh.

Well if you feel like grabbing something to eat you can always stop by the kitchen.-K.P.

I waited for him to reply but he didn't so I left to start my duties for the day.

To say I was surprised would be an understatement. I was cooking when it happened. Veron came into the kitchen wearing a white T-shirt and basketball shorts and God was he looking hot!
He wasn't model-hot but his hotness was one that would make any girl stop and stare.

I didn't even realize that I was pouring milk into the skillet until he walked over and took the carton from my shaking hands.

"Good morning. You said I could grab something to eat." He said then grabbed an apple from the fruit basket and left.