Adam wasn't expecting that. The biting explosion of pain. It was like lightning shooting through his veins, setting fire to his nerves. He bit back a scream, the sound choked off in his throat. Glimpses of his previous conquests could be seen. Even though Adam was cocky, conceited and arrogant, his one night stands always left alive. Sure, he seemed to kick them out before the afterglow had even faded, but they always left intact, even if their memory of the night was a little hazy.<br/><br/>Ryah was surprised though he held his reaction back. He'd thought feeding was always supposed to be pleasurable. Then why did it look like it hurt? Somehow, in the last few days, he'd forgotten just how vicious Drake could be. He'd almost been thinking of the vampire like he was a human, like he was normal. "What are you doing? We're supposed to be interrogating him here," he hissed. "If you need blood, damn it..."<br/><br/>He wasn't jealous. He wasn't. That would have been ridiculous. There wasn't anything to be jealous of, he told himself angrily. And in any case, the vampire on the receiving end of the bite didn't exactly look like he was having fun.