Vivian stilled, feeling his growl through the skin that was touching his. A soft chirp caught in her throat as he pulled her into a submissive position against his body. She could feel the heat, the fire from his soul into her in his anger. She attempted to pull her face away and hide it, locked eyes with his and she couldn't turn away.<br/><br/>Something that rarely happened to demons occured under the skin of her cheeks and a dark flushing blush rose. She was embarrassed, and frightened by what his reaction to the truth would be. Lowering her eyes, she bit her bottom lip between her fangs, chewing the dry skin there.<br/><br/>Breathing only a few calming breaths, she muttered something softly, "I...am afraid of sex." She had whispered. She could be shot, maimed, and sliced almost in two, but never showed fear. Yet, she was afraid of something so basic in their lives. She couldn't make herself look at his face. She didn't want to see his reaction.