Victoria was silently appreciative as Vail approached her bed and sat on the edge. She looked up at him when he responded that he’d be shocked if his father wasn’t angry with them. She hoped his father didn’t deem her as some harlot who seduced his song with the lure of her blood and her body. She did lure him with the premise of her blood but it wasn’t to get him into bed, it was for his cooperation in killing Spencer. She couldn’t deny it was a little fun to tease Vail though. Knowing she could make him do her bidding for even just a drop of her blood. But it would be cruel to tease him. Like dangling a yummy sausage in front of a dog. 

She smiled as he opened the bottle for her. She liked having him take care of her. She hadn’t had anyone look after her in the way a husband would do for his wife. It was a warm and nice fuzzy feeling that she felt spread throughout her soul. It was if it felt [i]right[/i] somehow. She listened to him tentatively as he fetched a pill from the bottle. “I can imagine he is used to being the leader.”

As he brushed his fingers against hers, it sent a tingle down her spine as his closeness still excited her. His fingers felt warmer than usual, probably due to lack of circulation within her hands. As if by reflex, she brushed her fingers along his as he gave her the tablet to take. She smiled at him as he insisted he thought his father was wrong. It was amusing seeing him be openly defiant like a rebellious teenager. As he asked her if she ingested the pill as it was, she nodded. “Yes but it tastes disgusting!” She pulled a face and popped it in her mouth. She took a large gulp of water and swallowed it whole. “Be glad you don’t have to take it..guh..” She coughed a bit and licked her lips and drank more water.

She then regarded him for a moment. “One day you will be the leader and they’ll all have to listen to you. Do you think you would have the same rules if it were one of your children and a human lover?” She blushed slightly, referring to herself as his lover made her overcome with some coyness. She wanted nothing more than to cuddle up with him in front of a cosy warm fireplace under a blanket and fall asleep on his chest.