Chapter Seventy-two

Gracie was going to be eighteen in a month time and never had she seen a vampire... Today marked the beginning of her supernatural believe.

Or supernatural fear.

"What do you want from me?" She murmured.

Nicholas was here in her face, still with his stupidly gorgeous shiny hair and his beautiful smirk. He just confirmed to her than he sucked humans blood and her blood might be want he wanted.

Now she was truly not surprised again when he said he wanted her, in real meaning her blood.

"You know what I want, you just tell me when you're ready to surround." He said.

"Surround? What in hell are you blabbing about?" Gracie was confused, for all she knew he was a member of the blood sucking monster... Or he was just lying like the Liar, Liar Vampire who wanted everyone to think he was vampire.

"Don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about."