It was an intimate exchange. Damien was tender as he drank from her, caressing her neck. Vienna could sense his enjoyment, which made her feel strangely powerful. He caressed her as he drank, and as her blood flowed into him, she could feel a part of them twining together.
She reached out, and he took her hand, lacing his fingers through hers.
Soon, too soon, he pulled away from her. His cheeks were flushed, and his breathing was rapid. He quickly wiped his face then held a clean napkin to her neck. "Are you okay?"
Her chest was heaving, and she felt a bit dizzy but not in a bad way. "Yes." She peered past him to see his parents regarding them with smug expressions on their faces. "Although this all seems a bit inappropriate to me now."
Damien did not turn around. "Mother, Father, lea
