Sorin exhaled slowly, silently regaining her composure as she watched Cassia's reaction. Just from the beating of her heart, she could tell that the young woman was flustered and a bit scared. Though she couldn't tell if she was scared of her or of the feeling Cassia had experienced while Sorin had fed. Either way, she didn't hold the woman there, though she wanted to. The urge to feed again was almost overwhelming to the point where she was finding it hard to focus on anything but the gentle pulsing of Cassia's veins.<br/><br/>Grey eyes watched as Cassia stood and backed away slightly.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">"The experience of feeding is different for everyone." </span>Sorin answered finally before clearing her throat and sitting up on the sofa.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">"As I said before, I won't force you to offer your blood. But if there is another position I can offer you, name it and it's yours. I can always use the extra help. And I may owe Delicia a favor or two." </span><br/><br/>In all honesty, Sorin would've offered anything to Cassia to keep an eye on her. The other vampires in the lounge were almost salivating, their own humans forgotten as they watched Cassia's every move. Sorin inhaled slowly before standing and gently ushering Cassia to the door.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">"Why don't you talk it over with your sister."</span>Sorin offered as she opened the door.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359"> "I'm sure she would enjoy having your close by, and you should probably eat before you leave." </span>She carefully pushed the shorter woman past the threshold and then closed the door. She breathed again before turning towards the other vampires in the room.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">"None of you will lay hands on that woman."</span>She hissed, her voice deeper and glaring eyes a shade darker than before. The vampires in the lounge lowered their gazes and stayed silent. Sorin just sighed, nothing else needing to be said as she walked back to the red velvet sofa. She plopped back down, still tasting Cassia's blood on her tongue as the others continued on with their feeding.