Chapter 36

Esther’s POV

I was enjoying the feeling of Dimitri suckling my neck when an ideal hit me, it was perfect.

“Do you know how; Wesley takes his blood?” I questioned. Dimitri pulled his head back showing his blood covered fangs.

“You want to talk about Wesley’s blood preferences right now?” Dimitri huffed “He won’t drink any blood we give him; he has always been superstitious as hell; he probably has his own stock.”

“Well, I know he won’t drink from a blood bag or cup, but what about a person?”

Dimitri looked confused to begin with then it registered “Will the brew even work that way?”

“Yes, it is absorbed by the blood, and I can make it, so it won’t affect the host, only Wesley.”

Dimitri licked the blood from his lips “That could work, he does have a weakness for fangers, especially the slutty ones.”

“Now we just need a fanger who won’t talk.” I stated, the phone rang on the wall next to us. Dimitri grabbed it.

“Dimitri” he stated holding the phone to his ear. After a couple of secon