@RoseThorns- ||
“Looks like it was a good thing for m’self as well, I’ll say.” He chuckled before kneeling down before her.
“You should be more careful with yourself. That cut of yours is sure something fierce. If I were you, I’d get that bandaged up before something bad happens beforehand. Now we wouldn’t want that, now would we?” He quizzed, clearly hinting at something, albeit the female would’ve—nonetheless—been oblivious.
After all, what was there not to love about playing with your food?
Smirking, the male helped her up off the swing before allowing her to get into her house.
“I’ll be waiting outside in case you need me.” He’d explained, again hinting at the fact that he needed to be invited into her home; living quarters first in order for him to come and go as he pleased, and of course feast upon her blood/brain if absolutely necessary.
