He didn’t just bite me—he ruined me. I knew what he was the second our eyes met. The way he looked at me like prey. The way my pulse picked up when he got close. I should’ve run… but instead, I let him pull me into the dark. And when he sank his fangs into my neck while fucking me deep into silk sheets, I didn’t scream...I moaned. He drank like he owned me. Touched me like I belonged to him. And when he came inside me with blood still on his lips, I knew I’d never get free. Because once a vampire tastes you, you’re his forever. And God, I wanted to be his.