I'm not meat you don't order me. *Elena was half serious and halfway truthful, but did as she was told. She downed a shot, and then another. Things seemed to be going well until a cold hand started rubbing her shoulder, he'd come out of nowhere.
Fangs showing, a handsome vampire, with a husky voice began to speak to her. "Let me buy you a real drink," he growled then under his breathe, to low for a human to hear, he finished, 'oh the things I could do to you.'