Nathan made a mental to note to stay up at night. the last thing he wanted was to be dragged out of every time she wanted him. Or worse hovering over him while he slept,  he felt he could handle things better if he knew what was really happening instead of constantly worrying about what might happen. He had always been that way, most people who didn't like shot always looked away, he however always had to watch or his imagination would runaway with him.<br/><br/>"I am actually used to working nightshift, so staying up at night won't be a problem," he smiled, "I am a bit partial to sunlight myself," he said, which was true and the unfortunate side affect of being an albino. It was good to hear Elysia laugh and tease him back about calling her mistress, especially after she had warned him sternly about having to keep up a certain image in public... obviously he had found the limit to her patients, and he hoped he hadn't gone too far.<br/><br/>Nathan's heart began beating faster and faster when he noticed her eyes beginning to change colors.  He had been trying be confident and smooth, but when her hands rapped around his shirt, he let out a surprised gasping sound as she pulled him toward her. He dropped the violin case onto the floor in surprise,  she was deceptively a strong! but surprisingly quite gentle in a way as well, he sensed she could snap his neck like a dried twig. He of course knew better than to struggle or resist, he closed his eyes focusing on slow deep calming breaths....bracing himself for a sharping stinging pain, but then he felt something else instead! It was her tongue! Her moist tongue gliding across his skin....tasting him....Suddenly Nathan inhaled sharply<br/><br/>"No...no...I am sorry... that...!" he exclaimed and suddenly began squirming in her grasp, but  he wasn't trying to get away, it was violent or very hard, he just didn't stay still for her, he was laughing! "Thats tickles!..... I am.... I am ticklish there," he chuckled softly.<br/><br/>The second Elyesia released him Nathan quickly scooted away and glared her still panting for air, as he had been holding his breath the entire time to keep from laughing. "Wrists only for you," he huffed, as he quickly buttoned the collar of his shirt. "I thought a Lady wouldn't know better than to play with her food!" he grinned.<br/><br/>His eyes suddenly widened and he stared at the vampiress in surprise, when suggested that it might be better if didn't wear any clothes while feeding, but then he smiled as if she were making a joke.... and then frowned.  "What? what do you mean no clothes? you are teasing me right?" he began to feel a little worried, "H-How many times are you going to bite me in one session? You don't really use knives do you? That other vampire at the interview was  just trying to scare me right?" He asked worriedly.