Blood, Bats, and Knights. Oh my! (Crimson)

[deepwallow]

She smiles slyly at him an walks over, her hips swaying enticingly. "Are you really going to say that after what we just did?" She questioned, running a finger along his neck teasingly

[CrimsonMoon]

Goosebumps immediately rise, his shoulders stiffening a bit. Pitifully rubbing the back of his neck to shoo away the embarassment," Hmph... Well.."

[deepwallow]

She giggled and ruffled his hair. " you are just adorable." She teased with a grin, her currently crystal clear blue eyes staring into his

[CrimsonMoon]

He smirks slightly but the intensity of her gaze Sort of creeped him out," Thanks.."

[deepwallow]

She chuckles and pushes him back over easily. "You're such a strange mortal. So... In fraud. It's Intriguing." She mused. "Most would've wet themselves by now."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Well... I suppose," he grins back up at her, his one eyes glittering with playfulness

[deepwallow]

She cracked a smile and raised an eyebrow. "You suppose? Do you know how many times I've seen a human male wet himself in fear at the sight of a vampi?

[CrimsonMoon]

" But you aren't a vampire," he smirks, crossing his arms confidently

[deepwallow]

She raised and eyebrow at him and walked forward, sitting on his stomach and chuckling. "I'm not? What makes you say that?"

[CrimsonMoon]

He grins goofily," Cause youre a ANGEL~!" He pretends to gush over her

[deepwallow]

Isabella blinks at him and the. Laughs. She laughs so hard she falls onto his chest, holding her stomach and crying slightly from the pain, but laughing still. "An angel?!?!?" She managed to breathe out

[CrimsonMoon]

He grins and ruffles her hair," That was good, huh?" He snickers

[deepwallow]

"Me!!! An angel!!" She laughs before eventually sitting up and wiping her eyes. "Ohhh.... Too rich! I've been called many things, but angel is NOT one of them."

[CrimsonMoon]

He sticks his tongue out," I nailed itthen!" He chuckles

[deepwallow]

She chuckled as shook her head. "No, I feel as if you're faaaar from it. Demon is more my style."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Qnd i'm just a lowly mortal?" He pretends to sigh mockingly

[deepwallow]

"Mmmm... Yes." She teased, leaning forward until their noses touched, smiling slyly. "A lowly, but tasty, mortal."

[CrimsonMoon]

" I suppose that puts me an ich above others, huh?" He teases

[deepwallow]

"Mmmmmm...." She hums, eyeing his neck and licking her lips, her eyes pooling red again. "Perhaps..." She said softly and silkily

[CrimsonMoon]

He stiffens a bit but mutters," Leave me with enough blood to live atleast..." His grey eyes seeming to be clashing between discomfort, defiance and worry