Chapter Two
The gray eyes have been long forgotten, I figured Aaron was right. My eyes were probably just playing a trick on me. It wouldn't be the first time.
It's been a couple of hours since I saw them, and Ryan and Aidan seemed pretty okay with the fact that Aaron and Kyle would be staying with us, as long as they didn't try anything funny.
I was absolutely ecstatic, I'd get my loving and sweet Aaron back, and my playful and energetic Kyle. And did I mention Aaron's killer cooking skills?
Aidan and I sneaked up to my room, to be alone for a bit. You know, to talk about it.
And maybe just a little bit more.
I bit my lip to keep from crying out as he lightly bit down on the sensitive skin on my neck.
Aidan trailed butterfly kisses up and down my neck before settling on a spot just beside my throat. I let my hands move to his hair and tangled my fingers in his long, silky hair tilting my head to the side to give him more access.
Then he bit down and almost made me scream out in ecstasy. My breathing hitched and I let out a shaky sigh, "God," I breathed, that being the only thing I could manage to say.
I could feel my eyes rolling to the back of my head, when he bit down harder, but this time it didn't feel so great. I could feel the blood being drawn out and into his mouth.
I started squirming under his demanding hold, but he only gripped me tighter. I struggled more against him, but that only caused him to rip my flesh.
I held back my urge to scream, and tried to pry him off me. I could feel a tingly sensation run through my body, and I felt my eyes roll all the way to the back of my head.
Something was wrong with me. I felt unconscious but I wasn't. I was numb to the pain, but I could feel what was happening inside me.
Something was very, very wrong.
