I flinched and looked back down at my food, not sure of what to say.

When did you start eating burgers?

I looked up again and noticed his eyes were locked on the burger in front of me. His eyes slid back up to meet mine and I shrugged, When I woke up. My stomach started growling and I was craving a burger.

You only drank blood...

Michael's voice trailed off and I gasped when his hand shot across the table to grab my wrist. My heart started racing at his touch and he could feel that, his eyes widened slightly as I struggled to pull my arm free.

You're warm and your hearts racing.

Let go...

He released his grip and stared at the bruise starting to form on my wrist. It was then that he noticed the ring on my finger.

Why are you wearing that?

It was on the bedside table next to your picture. I figured it was important and it's quite pretty. So, I decided to put it on. Why?

My eyes searched his and I kept my arm to my chest, in the off chance he decided to grab my arm again. I knew he didn't believe me but the look in his eyes as he tried to figure this out and the warmth of his hand caused my body to heat up and I felt my insides tense. A blush painted my cheeks and I looked down, trying to clear my head of sexual thoughts.