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the top of his white Oxford shirt. He peeled back the collar, exposing two tiny pricks on his throat. His skin was so pale it looked almost transparent. His jugular vein stood out like a road map against his fair skin. Chloe’s attention was drawn to this lifeline, not because it was unusually thick and pronounced but because she could hear the thundering sound of the familiar’s blood flowing through the vein.
    Unable to help herself, Chloe leaned over and placed her nose against the young man’s throat. Running her nostrils along the blue vein, she inhaled deeply. His blood smelled sweet and coppery. And for the first time in her new existence, Chloe had an intense yearning for human blood. Disturbed by the revelation, she pulled back from the familiar.
    “Do you want to taste him?” Tristan asked, his voice sounding unusually rough and hoarse to her ears.
    “N-no,” Chloe whispered. Although she yearned to.
    Thankfully, Tristan didn’t push her on the subject. “It’s okay, sweet, you still need time to come to terms with this new life you have been given. All you need to do tonight is watch and learn.”
    Tristan lifted his hand and beckoned the familiar to him. Without hesitation, the young man moved higher on the pillows until he was nestled against Tristan’s chest, facing Chloe. The young man slipped his shirt from his body, revealing a muscular chest and well-defined abs.
    A low growl emanated from deep within Tristan’s chest, drawing Chloe’s attention. She watched him lower his head to the young man’s throat. As Tristan opened his mouth, his canines lengthened. Even though she was somewhat fearful for the young man’s life, Chloe’s heart accelerated in excitement when Tristan’s lips connected with the familiar’s skin.
    Tristan opened his mouth wider and his canines pierced the young man’s skin, causing him to jerk and open his mouth in a startled gasp.
    Half expecting the young man to scream his head off, like she’d seen countless times in the movies, Chloe was surprised when the familiar only sighed as if in the throes of ecstasy. He even reached up, threaded his hand in Tristan’s hair and drew him closer to him.
    Chloe couldn’t help but think how erotic it was to watch them together. If it was possible, Tristan seemed even more powerful and sexy as he sucked the lifeblood from the young man’s body while he writhed on Tristan’s lap.
    It wasn’t before too long that Chloe herself became aroused and she felt the need to participate. She reached her hand out and ran it along Tristan’s thigh. The muscles bunched and flexed under her caresses.
    When her fingers found his crotch, she hesitated. But then she heard the deep rumble of Tristan’s growl and she smiled to herself.
    The naughty boy was encouraging her.
    Needing no further encouragement, Chloe cupped Tristan’s heavy weight in her hand. While he continued to feast on the familiar, she gently squeezed and caressed him until she felt him grow and become hard. Wanting to feel his hard flesh in her hand, Chloe went one step further and unzipped Tristan’s pants. She reached inside and wrapped her hands around him, his heat almost searing her skin.
    However, before she could get a good grasp on him, Tristan suddenly broke free of the familiar, his mouth splattered with blood. He grabbed the back of Chloe’s head and yanked her to him, covering her mouth with his own.
    His kiss was fierce almost savage in its taking. But Chloe didn’t mind, for her head was spinning out of control as she greedily drank from his lips. She couldn’t believe the bittersweet taste of the familiar’s blood. It was better than the most expensive wine. Although she wasn’t quite ready to take that final step and drink human blood, she closed her eyes in ecstasy as she settled on feasting on Tristan’s bloodstained lips.
    “Enough… I’m tired of being teased, I want to fuck!” Tristan growled, tearing his lips from Chloe’s. “I know I