"I don't feel nervous at all, Master." Leland watched as the vampire bit into his wrist and shuddered. He wasn't, after all; this was the part he was prepared for the most, as it was universal among all vampire/slave pairs. Emiliano could have looked like a hippie and Leland still would have expected being fed from. There was something off about his new master, however, something different from the detached old creature he'd been owned by before...he couldn't quite put his finger on it

Waiting until Emiliano was done, he let his stiff wrist go limp in the vampire's hands, feeling a bit vertigo come on. Bracing his swaying body on the wall, he asked, "Am I up to your standards?"