Angry barely covered what Gemini was feeling. The fact that Liriael whatever-her-name-was had escaped her was bad enough, but what was far worse was the possibility of the loss of her beautiful new lakeside villa. She had quite literally killed for it and now because of some idiot human she might have to give it up! Did that bodyguard know how long it had taken her to pick out a place she liked??
A man stepped into her path and she restrained the urge to bat him aside. This could actually be therapeutic; men were often drawn by her looks, heedless to the danger of her often fatal rejections. In fact Gemini often frequented dodgy areas back in her own world, acting as bait it was one of her favourite games, and one she wouldn't mind playing now to ease her mood. It certainly didn't hurt that the guy was very hot, and there was something in his voice that seemed to demand she do what he said.
She expected him to pull her into her arms, maybe grope her ass or boobs, but instead his teeth began to lengthen and eyes turn yellow and Gemini realised something was very different. There was only a split second to adapt, to realise what she was facing.
Ordinarily biting her was like trying to bite a trampoline, but Gemini relaxed her tensility, letting the teeth pierce her 'skin' and gasping in pretend pain. She could quite honestly say that none of the men who'd grabbed her in the past had bitten deep into her neck before, but there was a first time for everything. "Yes it will," she murmured, smirking.
"For you."
Red liquid rubber spurted from her neck, it might look like blood, it might also feel like it, but her substance most certainly wouldn't taste like it. The liquid flowed down the vampire's throat, but then suddenly it stopped flowing downward at all, congealing and wriggling upwards like it was alive.