I opened the door. He was sitting on the bed. I knew it would hurt but yet I threw myself in his arms.

I was waiting for his fangs to sink into my neck but instead, I felt the softness of his lips tracing my neck to my jaw. And soon our lips met slowly and softly he deepened the kiss.

He removed the sharp pin holding my hair. Slowly he made a small slit at the base of his neck. Blood rushed out, I stared at it hungrily. His blood felt elixir flooding down my throat, every nerve was dancing and it felt euphoric joy flooded through me.

I took the pin and made a small slit at the side of my neck. Blood flowed but he didn't stir. I slowly pulled his mouth to my neck.

His lips started first. His slow tongue made me shiver with joy. And a new feeling of deep love went through me as his fangs sank in.

This is how I found my love.