"Would it be so terrible?" he asked, watching her curiously. He understood why she hated the idea, Damon had done something similar to her, used her to feed, used her to get information from. It was no different to what he was suggesting now, not really. "You are a vampire, and you do need to feed. And of course we can have her associate it with a good thing, we can ensure she does well out of it, finds money every once in a while. It can be pleasurable if we tell her it is."
He'd been curious about those mortal vampires and their pleasurable feeding, it had intrigued him enough to think about the old days, days when women would line up to let him drink from them. Sometimes even without bothering with compulsion. Times changed, tastes, did not.
"You make her enjoy it, make her value it, associate it with good things. I'm not saying we find her every day. But if we have a few regulars, a few around the city that we know, its not such a bad thing, if we need blood in a hurry we have a good supply. Its just preparednes really, considering this place and how bad it can get. Its not using her, its simply that we're predetors love, we need this."
He truly didnt want to change her world view but ultimately, she'd need to think about these things. It was part of who she was now.