Chapter 58

We danced for hours, spike feeding me his blood to keep my high going. I never wanted tonight to end. I had never felt more alive and free in my life, like nothing could touch me, but as the club was starting to clear out, Spike pulled me in close to him. "come on, princess, we better get home," he kissed my cheek before grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the door. I didn't want to leave, but I knew that I had to stay with Spike if I wanted to keep feeling the way that I was. His blood was addictive.

As we made our way back to Spike's basement, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease creeping up on me. The high from his blood was starting to wear off.

Spike led me into his dimly lit basement, where he sat me down on the couch and poured us both another drink. As we sipped in silence, I couldn't help but think about how Spike had become a vampire and what things he had done with his life.

"You know," Spike finally spoke up, breaking the quiet between us. "You're not like any