“Yah,” Hana lazily slapped Luhan, but he didn't move a single inch. As he kissed her neck, she chuckled because it tickled. “Stop it,” even though she said those words, she tilted her head to the side. As his fangs pierced her neck, Hana moaned silently. His hand sneaked around her waist as Hana's hand clawed into the sheets. “Luhan,” he took a few mouthful of her blood, before he over the biting marks.

Hana's body trembled, as he turned her around. “You are cruel.” Luhan smirked as he bent over and kissed her. “You are cruel. It should be forbidden to look that temping, you know,” he whispered into her ear, before he he started to in to her again. It didn't took Hana long, until her hit her again. “If we are going to do that every day, I am going to die.” Luhan laughed out loud at her words, but didn't move a single inch. “Nah, believe me, you will be totally fine.”

His body tensed as she bit his ear. “Speaking out of self-experience, hm?” There was a tiny bit of jealousy in her voice, but Hana knew that he had way more ual experience than she had with his 300 years and more. “Hmm, yes,” this time, Hana bit his throat, and he laid completely still while she drank from him. “What's wrong?” Luhan tilted his head to the side as she didn't move and say anything for a whole while. “Nothing, I just thought about our situation. I mean, you are a very old Vampire, powerful and feared, and you are a King as well; and I... well I am just a turned Vampire without any great power or anything like that.”

Of course Luhan could understand her worry and it wasn't like he hadn't thought about their situation already, but he had come to the conclusion that it didn't matter to him. He could care less how scandalous that was; he, the King of Vampires, being together with a Vampire of the lowest rank. “You worry too much, my dear.” My dear. Another cheesy name of his for her, but she smiled. “I think I prefer it if you call me babe.” Amused, Luhan raised his brow and propped himself up with his arms.

“Babe? Not sweatheart?” Hana rolled her eyes and sat up as well. Her expression changed suddenly and a strange feeling start to spread inside Luhan. “We have to talk.” Somehow, he was very scared of that talk since he knew that Hana would ask him uncomfortable questions, but he had promised her that he would stop treating her as a child since she really wasn't one anymore.

Hana knew that he didn't want to talk, but she had no intentions to let him off the hook that easily. There were two questions she wanted the ask to but, now she had to weight which answer she wanted to hear the most. “Who's Neyla?” Luhan's body tensed, and he backed off immediately. It was a self-protection mechanism, but he realized that tha