I dropped my knees in front of him and held his shoulders, his head leaning on mine as his hair gently strayed on my neck.
"Are you okay?" i asked him.
"I smell something..." he said softly as his hands made their way on my hands pinning me on where i stay "Sweet" he nuzzled his nose on my neck
"Wha-what are you doing?" i asked him struggling to get my hands free.. This guy is so damn strong!
"You smell delicious" -- Annabeth finds herself stuck with a drop dead handsome vampire who almost bit her in there first meeting. She decides to stay away form him but somehow they kept bumping into each other. Is it fate playing with her? or is the so-called vampire just a stalker?