Taking Rebecca back to my home, I showed her where the shower was, and gave her a robe and some towels, I knew exactly how she felt about feeding, just listening to her made my hunger intense, but I had to control it.<br/><br/>I thought about Isolde, she wasn't to far away from me, in fact, I could be there in moments if I so wished, I walked into my study, a room where I spent a lot of time, it was lavishly decorated, I sat on the leather sofa and watched the flames dancing on the logs in the fire place.<br/><br/>I shut my eyes listening to the crackling of the flames, concentrating on quelling my desire to feed, but this made certain other desires take over, I couldn't win, then there was a loud knock at the door.