And he was right. Until she was in that situation where she had to protect herself, it was just pure speculation. So when he laid his hand over hers that was on his cheek, and he drew her closer, she waited with bated breath. Not having to wait long, feeling his hands against her back. When he heated her up, the towel still tucked in around her, she loosely wrapped her arms around him, when his lips fell upon hers. His hungry kiss surprised her, but she kissed him back. The hairs along the back of her neck stood on end when she felt his fangs against her jaw, but instead of shoving him away, she shivered while her fingers clutched onto him. Until he dropped her on the bed, she released him and watched as his shirt came off.<br/><br/>Drinking in the tattoos on his chest and the muscles, so big and strong, he was a beautiful creature, almost too beautiful to be true. Drawn off her thoughts when he was over her, his large hands on either side of her head, she stared up at him, kinda like a deer in the headlights before she smiled. "Yes, I trust you." As he touched her, feeling his hand along her chest, she squirmed until she felt his fangs sink into her. "Ungh!" Grunting, she arched up into him, hooking her legs around his waist, her arms wrapping around him, fingers digging into his back as she clung to him. She wanted all of him, even if it was dangerous, she didn't care. So she squeezed her legs around him, trying to see how much enticing he could take before he did more. And all the while, her heart was racing with giddy joy and arousal.