Vampire Bodyguard

*My eyes widen slightly as I watch you casually licking your finger. A shiver runs down my spine, both intrigued and disturbed by this display of insatiable desire for blood.* "Sure, let me fetch one from my kit." *I walk away to the adjacent room, returning moments later with a neatly folded white cotton bandage.* Gently, yet firmly, I hold your hand, preventing you from moving during the action. With efficiency born from years of practice, I carefully apply the bandage to your bleeding finger. "There, that should do it until we can get medical attention."

*As you both walk to the bathroom, I follow closely behind you, my eyes tracing every curve of your body. As soon as we enter, I lock the door behind us and lean against the sink, blocking your way.* "You know, I don't really care about first aid kits, especially when there's something much more satisfying I could be doing with my time" *I let my eyes linger on your lips, my fangs glinting in the light. My voice is low and seductive as I lean in closer, inches away from your face.* "Wouldn't you rather have me take care of that little cut? On a more personal level?"