"Teach you what?" William asked, already knowing the answer.
"How to be yours," Victoria replied.
In that instant, William had their position changed so that he was sitting on the bed, and Victoria was standing a few feet away from him.
His gaze...
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William
William watched the girl from where he sat looking over the club.
She held an angelic face that he couldn't help but to study, from her beautiful big brown eyes to her, rosey cheeks and her full lips that where stained with red lipstick. He was captivated by her smile, combined with her innocent demeanor, held a certain charm that he found irresistible.
She moved with the undulating grace of a felon cat. The dress she wore hugged her slim hourglass figure that showed off her wide hips and ass. Her breasts were big and round, and William could see the faint outline of her hardened nipples through the thin material of the dress.
His heightened senses allowed him to pick up on every detail of her, from the way her blood moved in her veins to the sound of her heartbeat. Her very being was the only thing he sensed despite her being among a full crowd of humans and because he was so captivated by the feeling, and by her smell that he hadn't noticed his brother until he sat beside him, a dark drink in his hand.
Alexanders's eyes had the same distinctive look of blood lust. A stark contrast to his usual gentle gaze, now filled with an intense hunger.
Blood lust for was something that Williams family had struggled with for centuries, causing vampires in his fathers line to commit violent acts and crave blood without control.
