Even with that immense pain clouding my mind, my eyes widened at his words. Drink? Did he mean I should feed on him? Yeah, there was no way I was going to do that.
He probably noticed my reluctance, and his hand went to my cheek again. "Imara. Your body needs this to calm down. It's either this, or we have s*x. The pain is not going to stop for hours, unless we do either one of those."
Okay, that convinced me. I was definitely not sleeping with him yet.
"But why?" I still asked, my voice trembling.
"I'll explain it later. Just do it." He brought his wrist to my lips, and my gaze fixed on one of his veins. "Trust me."
It looked oddly enticing, but I still wasn't too sure.
However, as another fit of pain took over me, and a scream left my lips, my fangs seemed to have grown a mind of t
