Ava's POV

"I am sure your blood will taste exquisite as well," he whispered. I was stunned. How could someone say something like that? Isn't he human?

"How can you be saying something like this? You must be joking, right?" I told him.

"Joking? Did I sound funny to you? I am not joking, and I would like to have a slip of your blood," he announced.

"You must be insane," I said. "And you are abnormal for saying nonsense and trash to me," I fired back. But he didn't seem to bother as he pulled me closer to his chest. "You smell good," he mumbled and sniffed as he...