Sit on my lap

Becca waited for Liam but he never showed up. He still never told her what happened at the inn. Her mind drifted to Martha, she didn't even see her before Liam moved her to the palace. Once he shows up, she would ask him about the commotion at the inn and then his plans for Martha's treatment.

She had not planned to fall asleep, her body didn't easily adapt to strange places but no matter what she couldn't keep her eyes open, the bed was just too soft and comfortable, Keep them open Becca, Keep them open Isobel, Keep them...., she finally fell asleep.

A huge figure made his way to his room with a much calmer mindset. After speaking to his mother about what happened today she had asked him what he planned to do. He only smiled to her, kissed her forehead goodnight asking her to trust him with everything and that he could handle it.

Liam changed his mind and walked into Becca's room, she seemed shocked a while ago and they hadn't spoken since the incident. He didn't have anything for the girl, he just wanted to see her. He walked into the room which was still filled with lights everywhere so he assumed she was still awake. But on reaching her he saw her eyes closed and her face sweet and calm like that of a baby. His black eyes moved to her pale neck and the pendant on it and he let his hand wander too far and held her neck softly.

When he said he wanted her as his human blood bag, that wasn't the only reason, she was beautiful and innocent. He had also wondered what it would feel like to have her in his bed and under him with her screaming his name. His lips pulled up in a smirk at the thought of her little body next to his.

Liam was so lost in thoughts that he failed to notice that instead of him just holding her neck, he was using his fingers to draw circles around them. Her eyes flew open and she saw him, his eyes were no longer black but now had a small tint of red. Gingerly, she said his name, " Liam", and his eyes met hers, he closed them for a while and she sat up resting her back on the headboard.

When Liam finally opened his eyes, they were no longer a bit of red but full black. " You're back..... Good, what happened back there?", she asked softly and he smiled. "Look who fell asleep without having food, aren't you hungry?", he said and stood up but she followed him immediately, she was still wearing the clothings from the inn but without shoes and he could see those pale white legs.

Becca had thought Liam was running away from him her questions so she quickly went to stand in front of him, what she didn't know was that she just brought out the man's desire to have her. " You know Little one, I have not had blood for tonight and I'm really thirsty", he said and fumbled with her pendant before pulling it off and her hand followed suit to cover her neck.

That little action drove him crazy. He was only trying to stir her mind away from the conversation and make it look real but now from the scent and having the neck in sight, he wanted a taste of her blood, just a taste. He stretched out his hand for her to take but she looked at him skeptically, his eyes turned cold and she gingerly placed her slender fingers on his and he led her to the soft cushion.

He let her hands go and he placed himself on the chair comfortably and watched as her eyes pleaded him to not to do it. He didn't bring her here to place as a statue of achievement in his room, he wanted an eternal meal and she was the best offer.

" Sit on my lap", he ordered her like the greek god he wasn't. She felt herself comply just like she did in the forest earlier. When she was already sitted on him, his hands found her waist, he held it and pushed her flush against his broad chest. He moved her short blonde hair to the side and tucked some stubborn strands to the corner of her ear.

He brought out his fangs and she closed her eyes, breathing heavily, he couldn't hold it in anymore and went straight for her lips.