As she looked into his eyes, she could feel that pull, that unfamiliar draw that made her feel like she was obsessed with being near him.  His kisses on her neck made her long for more.  "I did," she said, her voice soft.  She didn't ask him the same question, not ready to know if the answer was yes and not wanting him to lie to her if the answer was no.<br/><br/>What was it about this particular guy that made her lips part with desire?  Why was she so fascinated by him?  She couldn't say it was because he was a vampire.  She'd felt it even before she'd known what he was.  Her neck still tingled where his lips had touched it, and she stepped toward him so that their bodies barely brushed against one another.  Looking up into his eyes, she caressed his cheek.  "I missed you more than I have a right to," she admitted.