Naomi Jamieson POV

He smiled at me and my heart was beating, the demon is going to hurt me.

“You look tasty.” He said with his hands on my hair and I was shivering.

“Please don't harm me,I will give you anything you want,just tell me what you want,I am begging you” I said but he just smiled at me.

“Do you think I want your money?” He laughed and I became more scared,if he doesn't want my money then what exactly does he want? I hope it's not my blood? He is a demon right? Demon fed on blood,does that mean he is going to drain my blood off...