CHAPTER 3

A tingling sensation swept through her, starting along the back of her neck and intensifying with every passing second. 

It was insane. How could a mere dream make her feel like this?!

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, and the moment she realized that she was sitting right on top of the attractive vampire, and being held so possessively in his arms, pleasure shot through her. Making her shiver with need.

Oh my lord…

She could hardly believe that her body was already this aroused but she thought that this might be because it’s been so long since she was held intimately like this. This must be the result of all the pent up desire she’d decided to ignore for a long time now since her break-up.

“What is your name, little dove?” he asked.

Her mouth instantly opened to tell him her name but she bit her lip in time to stop the word from coming out.

Sela's breath caught in her throat when the vampire's large hand clamped around the back of her neck.

"Don’t bite that pretty lips, little dove, and answer me. Let me hear your voice.”

Oh lord… the way his cold large hand wrapped around her neck… the way he spoke those words to her…

This was literally what every romantasy reader was dreaming to experience, wasn’t it?

This man… this vampire was acting exactly like those fictional boyfriends!

“So you are a disobedient girl, aren’t you?" the vampire lifted his hand and pressed his sharp nails against the underside of her chin and before she realized it, she arched her back as if to expose her throat to him. "Are you aware of the consequences for such behavior, Little dove? Precisely, my dear. They shall be… disciplined."

Oh my… he was going to make him even hornier at this rate!

"Please...don't kill me," she finally responded. But she actually only said whatever random words came to her mind at that moment to stop herself from actually asking him to punish her instead.

His lips traced the outer edge of her ear and another shiver of desire and excitement wracked her spine.

"Why ever would I do such an act? I will not end your life. I shall merely... devour you,” he whispered in a voice so sinful and hypnotic Sela couldn’t help but suckle her lip.

She really was such a sucker for dangerous and hot fictional men, wasn’t she?

“Is… isn’t that just the same thing?” Sela managed to ask.

He chuckled briefly. And gods… that sound!

"Not at all. To kill and to devour are not one and the same, little dove."

Sela opened her mouth to speak, but her words died on her tongue as he swiped his thumb across her bottom lip. "Shall I demonstrate the distinction?"