So enraptured by the Princess's tale and the beautiful vampire that was telling her the tale; Selena barely noticed the exquisite cakes within the box she had opened. Her eyes watching his every move, the sound of his voice, his scent, she took it in tried, remembering every nuance, she wanted to taste him, take his lips into her mouth, lick along them, she opened her eyes and saw the pastry not an inch for her lips, she parted them, allowing him to slip the pastry inside, but before he could take his fingers away, she sucked them clean, smiling.<br/><br/>Unconsciously, she was aware that she was being bolder, more straightforward than she had ever been with man or woman, and yet she did not care, she wanted him and could sense that he wanted her. "Delicious," she whispered, leaving it up to him to decide if she were speaking of the cake or his finger, in truth, she was unsure herself. She was alive, felt free, wanted to climb to new heights with this man, go places with him they had never been, and yet she chose some restraint. "Tell me the rest of the tale," she barely whispered, sipping her tea, staring directly into his eyes with molten chocolate eyes.