Liam pulled Alice against his chest, holding her both tightly yet gently with both arms, his hands pressed into her lower back.
He leaned forward, his blue eyes sparkled at her with warmth and a sense of passionate glee. He merely touched his lips against her own, not completing the kiss she surely anticipated, and then glided his lips down her left cheek and onto her neck. He then gave her a deep kiss on the neck, his tongue forked from between his lips and pressed lightly against her soft skin.

[i]Magnificent[/i].

He could feel it, the pulse of blood rushing through her mortal veins, throbbing against the beneath of her soft neck.

He had waited long enough, she was now his for the taking, [b]his sweet little evening course to appease his hunger[/b], time to [b]taste[/b].

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The bloodlust consumed Liam, his own immortal blood pounded at the ecstasy of the situation and at the pounding of her heart, her sweet mortal blood ripe for his own tasting.

Liam pulled his mouth slightly from Alice's neck, and then, a pair of sharp, beastly fangs protruded from beneath his upper lip, shining in the night.

Without warning, or hesitation, he bit.
Liam sank his newly revealed fangs deeply into the side of Alice's neck. The shredding of flesh and slight grinding of bone split the quiet air around the two, crimson blood poured from Alice's neck into Liam's mouth, it ran down onto her blue coat and splattered against her upper neck from the pressure.

Liam's once blue eyes, now a fiery, demonic red, burned brightly as he tasted of her blood.

[i]Wonderful, her flavor his like nothing I've tasted before![/i] He crowed in his mind, never drawing his mouth from her neck, but instead slurping down the stream of blood he now drew from her neck.