Amara collapsed once she released her telekinetic hold on Doron's space craft. Luckily Doron was there and caught her. He was genuinely intrigued by the human woman. She was the only female to heat his blood in the life exchange, and yet, she was not of his kind. Marlette had never brought him to arousal in the life exchange and she had drank from him almost weekly. Doron knew he had to bed this woman, this human. She had tasted his blood, a dangerous thing for a human to do in small quantities. If she'd had too little, his blood would act like a poison and kill her in hours, but if she had sufficient nothing would happen. There was a fine balance of taking just enough to keep her human. If she drank more she'd become an immortal like him.
He knew he'd have to give her more and force the change on her. She'd let the vampires take too much of her own blood. Even if she drank enough to keep his blood from acting like a poison, she'd likely die tonight if she didn't receive more blood, and then she'd become a vampire because of her lifestyle choices. She'd spent years among them and had too much vampire blood in her system to keep her from changing once she died. At least that's what the female vampire named Jasmine had told him. She also told him that becoming a vampire was not what Amara wanted right now. She had two half human children that could still go into the daylight. She wanted to be able to remain with them during the day.
He had to give her more blood, "Lady Giana," Doron said, "I need to get her to her quarters and administer more of my blood to her." They kept low voices as the approached the abandoned theatre.
"Landon is waiting at the door for us, and he'll lead you to her quarters." Lady Giana replied. They walked swiftly to the door of the theatre. As specified, Landon was waiting for them.
"Doron, Jasmine will take you to Amara's chambers. She can help get more blood into her, as we have a blood bank on site full of human blood. You aren't required to give her anymore of you own supply." Landon informed him, inviting the group indoors.
"I only need be shown where she resides, the rest I will do. She already has immortal blood in her system, if she doesn't get enough of it, my blood will act like a poison and quicken her death. She needs more of my blood." Doron said, worry coloring his tone. He really didn't want to chance her dying, plus, he really wanted to feel that heat again. He wouldn't pull her against him again, that seemed to scare her the last time. He'd lay beside her, his body pressed into the bed so she didn't feel his manhood rise in excitement. He'd also try to keep his breathing under control, but even the thought of that had him having a hard time trying to control his emotions and bodily reactions. Just the thought of this mere human woman was practically sending him over the edge like an untried boy. He hadn't been that in almost a millennia. It had to be a fluke, but then he remembered being drawn to her even before the life exchange. Yes, she was lovely, perfection incarnate even, but it was more than that.
He felt the need to protect her. The vampire male at her side looked like he'd felt it too earlier in the clearing. Yet, it looked like she was trying to protect him more. She had tried to keep the vampire from attacking them, like she knew he'd die in the attempt. And the look of horror on her face when that vampire had turned to dust in the sunlight was a sight Doron would never forget. Lady Giana had told him that the vampire had been her mate and the father of her two children. Doron felt guilty foe the death of the vampire, yet glad that his competition for Amara's affection was no longer in the picture.
"As you wish Doron," Landon said, pulling Doron from his reverie, "I wish you'd let our doctor check her and someone she knows stay with her, but I'm under the impression that my wishes won't be followed and I trust your judgment." Then turning to the female vampire he said, "Jasmine, please show Doron to Amara's quarters, then collect Aaron and Zyan for me, I'd like to keep them close to me while our guest administer to Amara." Aaron and Zyan were the names of Amara's children.
