She glared at him, hating this whole 'as your maker' bullshit. He had control over her and she couldn't rebel even if she really tried.
Instead she just found a chair to sit on and sat down, wiping her lips and licking the blood off her hand. Gods the blood tasted good. But it posed a problem if William kept other vampires away from her. She couldn't feed of any humans and it could mean total control over her. Not to mention... and she wouldn't admit it, but while she fed she'd begun to get turned on.
Instead she just found a chair to sit on and sat down, wiping her lips and licking the blood off her hand. Gods the blood tasted good. But it posed a problem if William kept other vampires away from her. She couldn't feed of any humans and it could mean total control over her. Not to mention... and she wouldn't admit it, but while she fed she'd begun to get turned on.