<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">"Which is why you would have to agree to be a PNC to get close to the vampire you wanted to kill. For all I know, the story about your sick mother could be just that; a story." She sighed</span></span><br/><br/>Nathan smirked when she told him to come sit next to her. "Close? oh you mean like when I whistled and your were disorientated? or like now while you are slow and tired? or like in the car? or the changing room? or alone the bedroom? or alone in the shower? " he teased as he slowly got up and began undoing the to buttons showing off his neckline and chest. "Lady Rossetta, IF I was a slayer, I doubt you have anything to be afraid of from me," he chuckled giving her sexy smile and pushed back his long ivory white hair over his shoulder. "I would like to introduce you to my mother sometime, not that it would prove anything, even slayers have mothers you know," he teased, his fingers trailed downward undoing his buttons the rest of the way. "Have you seen any weapons on my person... besides the wooden shaft between legs?" he purred softly, as he finally he sat down, snuggling up close to her, grinning with anticipation....<br/><br/>This time there was no teasing or playing, Nathan inhaled sharply as she felt the sudden sting of her fangs. Nathan clenched his teeth at first and then panted softly feeling the sudden rush of his life's essence flowing out from him, gushing into her mouth! He closed his eyes as sweat intense waves of ecstasy mingled with and intwined together with pain and pleasure! Although she had not made it sexual at all, Nathan couldn't help be turned on by it and just as he was beginning to really enjoy and adjust to the feeling of her fangs inside his neck, she pulled back. Nathan winced, hating the sudden empty feeling he got as she pulled her fangs from his neck.<br/><br/>"Leave them, I like them," he pleaded, but it was too late she had already sealed up the puncture wounds. He jumped in surprise when she cried out, it then occurred how hurt she had been... most times vampires healed rabidly but she had been hurt or drained so far that she couldn't recover without assistance. Nathan felt a rise of anger come over him, if he had known Jack would have done this he would have gladly stayed and took off his head while he was unconscious, he wasn't sure if that would kill him or not, but he knew even vampires felt pain.<br/><br/>When she asked him if he had been hurt. Nathan only glared at her angrily.<br/><br/>"Why did you let him hurt you?" Nathan demanded, "IF I had known you couldn't take care of yourself I would have stayed and finished him off!" he growled irritatedly and quickly pulled away. Hot tears began to roll down his face, as he felt a stab of guilt and hurt, "I am sorry! I wish I was a vampire slayer, I would've killed him! or tried to," he sniffed, "I shouldn't have left you alone," said weakly and lowered his head down into her lap and took her hand placed it on his neck, "You are tired, Please drink!" he pleaded, as he exposed his neck upward for her, "Its all my fault, I shouldn't have left! I should have let him drain me instead," he tried to apologize over and over again. "With my next pay check, I getting a gun and alternate phosphorus and hallow points in the magazine clip," he vowed darkly. "He will think twice about messing with you after I blow off his testicles, and send burning hot phosphorus through his body, I would like to watch him grow that back, do it all over again!" he grinned a dangerous vengeful gleam now in his bright red eyes. "My cousin said, a vampires greatest weakness is that they never expect humans to put of a fight, I will show him!" he growled, feeling torn between feeling guilt and intense hatred for Jack.