damn could my dash be any deader?

damn could my dash be any deader?
cute people talking (◡‿◡✿)
cute people singing 。◕‿◕。
cute people mumbling (-^〇^-)
cute people moaning in pleasure as you ram them hard (◕‿◕✿)
“I’m sorry.” I say as I catch his wrist before he can fully get up. “I’m really sorry, maybe I should. This is your house and all.” I said quietly, pulling my pants up a bit as I get off of the bed. I slip on my boots and leave the room quickly, forgetting my note pad on the bed.
I jump up and pace after her. “Wait, don’t leave me.” I say quietly, noting that i said ‘dont leave me’ instead of just ‘dont leave’.
I continue walking quickly, grabbing my big hoodie off the the couch, looking back at him as I open the door, cold air hitting me in the face instantly.
I grab her arm and pull her back to me. “Stop, Kara. You didn’t do anything wrong it’s just. Your blood it…it tastes better than anything.” I mumble and glance up at her face. “I haven’t eaten in days and im just hungry is all. That’s why I need to go.”
I look up into his eyes as my chest crashes into his. I purse my lips and nod slowly. “Okay, well, atleast let me go for a walk.” I say quietly, ripping my arm from his grasp.
“I just don’t want you thinking you did something wrong…that’s all.” I say quietly before letting her go.
I relax into his soft, warm body. “Erik…I can’t hide this any longer.” I whisper as I pull away and look at him. “I really like you, a lot. I’ve never had such strong feelings for a person quite this fast.” I murmur as I hold him to me.
I stare at him in disbelief for a few moments. “R-really?” I ask, stunned. No one had ever liked me. I slowly smiled and nuzzled closer to him. “I like you too Bill.” I say softly and quickly kiss his lips.
As he starts to pull away from the small kiss I quickly dart my hand up to the nape of his neck, keeping his lips pressed against mine. “Good.” I mumble before tilting my head to the side and kissing him deeply.
I touch my fingertips to his cheek softly and kiss him lustfully.
I groan softly, a little surprised at how he kissed me. I feel my hidden fangs start to throb and I pull away, reaching to my mouth to cover it. “Im sorry, its just…im hungry and your blood smells, intoxicating.” I explain in a soft tone, hoping his feelings wouldnt be hurt at me pulling away from him, because I certainly didnt want to.