"You don't understand," Hunter said, the pain in his voice nearly causing him to crack. He could barely look in Fawn's eyes, but at the same time he couldn't look away.
"I could control it before. I could look at you and want you, but I could stop myself from t... touching you."
Hunter would never be sure if it was the bite, or if something else inside of him had gone wrong. Either way, he knew he couldn't stop. Hunter had never been comfortable talking about sex and he could feel his cheeks going scarlet.
"But I know I can't stop myself any more. If I don't leave, it will just get worse. I can't be around you and not... not want you."
Even now, in his despair, there was something inside of Hunter that made him move closer to Fawn. His eyes closed for a moment, as he leaned in against the crook of her neck and breathed in her scent. Another half and inch and his lips would be on her skin again.