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She didn't make any move to drink from him. Axel was wounded badly just two weeks back and he was still healing. She couldn't drink from him.

"I can't," She whispered and he shook his head.

He pulled her to his lap and slowly removed her shirt. She helped him by raising her arms. He kissed her neck gently, biting the spot where her neck met her shoulder.

"I want you to," He rasped cupping her cheek and looking vehemently into her eyes.

"B... But, that won't be good for your health," She mumbled and he smiled softly. "I'm stronger than you think, sweetheart," He mused and she looked down at his neck.

"Okay," She whispered, licking her lips. She has been drinking from the blood bags and craving his blood but she restrained herself because he wasn't well.

Evelyn leaned down licking his neck right above his thumping pulse. His scent was so soothing and alluring. The girl kissed his neck sensing his shoulders tensing up.

She let her hands caress his shoulder. His warm skin felt feve