Marcus
Oh? Shes getting better at this, he thought as his smug grin grew wider.
He rubbed his neck, the memory of her bite still fresh in his mind. "Well, I do have to admit, I think that bite is giving me a fetish for vampire teeth," he said, drifting closer to her face. "But if you bite me too much, I worry that ill get a hard on whenever I need to get my blood drawn. If your going to help me out here, you should do it the old fashioned way."
He drifted even closer, as if he were about to kiss her. Meanwhile, his hands wandered onto her body, creeping around her waist. "But...."
In one fluid motion, he pulled away, turning around and walking in the other direction. He didn't even look back as he said, "You told me to practice control."