I'm scared. The words barely left her lips.
You should be. "There's nothing to fear," he assured her, his blue eyes capturing hers, looking deep into their golden depths. He held her there with his gaze thinking about - no, savoring - what was to come.
"I don't know if I'll be able to drink blood," she admitted with a slight stammer.
Ah, but you already have. "You'll be fine, I'll take care of it," he whispered in her mind.
His voice was so deep and rugged, damn it! She could just listen to him talk forever. How could any one man be so sexy, so seductive with just a word or a thought? She couldn't look away from his eyes, then again she didn't want to."