“I share this room with Ami now; you can’t just come and go as you please,” Ann said.
“Be my girlfriend,” Paris asked out of the blue.
“I thought you said I belong to the Vampire King?” Ann teased.
“Shouldn’t you be the one to decide who you belong to?” Paris asked and stood up.
“Sure, but you are the one that made it clear that I belong to Michael,” Ann reminded him, taking off her coat.
“Only because he said I should stay away from you that you are his.” Paris spilled the beans.
“Really?” Ann wondered if Paris was telling the truth since Michael told her to explore her feelings for Paris.
“I know what you are thinking. I saw it when I drank from you,” Paris said, biting open his own wrist to show Ann the conversation between Michael and him.
“Don’t you think you have lost enough
