Raven could not help but pick Ana up and carry her to the bedroom and proceeded to lay her on the bed.  He could be sweet when he wanted to, but he was still a little nervous when Liz came out of this woman.  Raven was trying to get it through his head that this was not Liz and he would try to treat her differently.  He had tried to ignore her kisses to his chest but he was finding it hard.<br/><br/>Normally he would not let anyone touch his scars, because of the painfully memories they brought back.  Vampires should be able to heal, but for some reason these scars always remained.  They were almost like a terrible reminder of what had happened to him.  He could feel by her actions that she was not going to torment him about them that it was actually a loving gesture.  What made him so special that she wanted to stay with him and be this way?<br/><br/>Raven knew she was willing to try to keep Liz at bay for him he would at least try and give a little to her.  “Beau, you may call me Beau.”  Raven could stand that name way more than he could stand the other one.  No one had ever called him Beau before.  Liz and his parents always called him Beaumont.<br/><br/>Raven just laid down in the bed with Liz and just held her in her arms noticing how perfect she seemed to fit in his arms.  Liz would never let him just hold her like this.  With Liz it was all about the sex and to be gone, they didn’t even sleep in the same bed unless something was required.  “I am sorry I treated you like that, I know it’s not your fault and it’s not fair to treat you like you are Liz.”  Raven admitted to Ana, knowing he had never apologized to anyone other than Liz ever.