Chp 17:Please

Lucas's POV:

I rose my wrist up to his face, Veins pulsing for more pleasure.

But Evan denied my request to drink from me some more.

"If I drink any more of you. You will collapse."

He tried to persuade me.

He licked the remaining blood that dribbled down from my open neck. Sending shivers down my spines once again and causing me to whimper.

"Please." I begged.

"No, You'll die."

He answered firmly. No room for debate.

I pouted a bit and received a peck on the forehead along with a chuckle from Evan. He ruffled his hand through my hair and disheveled it.

My head suddenly felt heavy and this wave of drowsiness overcame me. I felt so exhausted. All I wanted to do was sleep. 'Why did I feel like this. I just so lustful earlier but now I'm just tired.'

Evan must of know this was going to happen, as he picked me up tenderly and placed me on his bed.

"Sorry it's a side effect of our venom. It dulls the pain and makes you lustful, however moments later it will make you exhausted as your body will of just realized how much blood you've lost and want to regain it by resting."

He explained throughly, clearing my thoughts of confusion.

He was always so knowledgeable. I could always count on him to know what's happening. 'Well I guess that's what happens when you're immortal. You know everything.'

He bandaged my neck back up and fed me some more medicine before he tucked me into bed. Granting me another angelic kiss on my head and a palm on my cheek.

He was always so gentle, so warm. I really love this vampire. The very first time I met him was so far away, now forgotten from my mind that I didn't care what happened before. I just cared about him, Us. I thought to myself as I drifted off to sleep.

I awoke to some muffled conversation in the other room. It was Evan's voice and someone else's. I had memorized Evan's voice by now as I had heard nothing but his voice for the past few days. But they were the best few days in my life.

I couldn't hear much of the conversation, only token words I could make out such as my name and compulsion. So I could basically guess the rest of the words were about me and my immunity to compulsion.

My head was still a little heavy from yesterday but my hips regained their strength. It was still daytime outside so I must've slept for a few hours at most.

I got out of bed and rearranged my bed hair a bit so I didn't look like a troll.

I walked out of the bedroom and listened into the conversation.

"You know this is bad right? If they find out about some human is immune to vampiristic charms. There will be trouble. He'll basically have a target on his head." Conveyed a Deep voice.

'I have never heard a voice this deep, it was almost husky like too. And a target on my head what was he on about?'

"That's what I said Ren. But he wouldn't listen to me." Replied a familiar female voice from earlier.

Layla. It had to be. But who is this 'Ren' she spoke of? His voice gave me an Image in my head of some big buff guy. So I caved into my curiosity and peeked round the corner.