SUNDAY MORNING - TWO DAYS AFTER TRANSFORMATION 6:47 AM
Eve woke to hunger.
Not the desperate, dying starvation from before her transformation. But a deep, insistent need that pulsed through her veins like a second heartbeat. Her succubus nature demanding what it required to survive....sexual energy, pleasure, the life force that came from complete physical satisfaction.
She was alone in the massive bed, which was unusual. The brothers rarely left her side, especially not in the mornings when her hunger was always strongest.
Eve sat up, her enhanced senses immediately locating them. Damian was in his study down the hall....she could hear his heartbeat, smell his unique scent even at this distance. Damon was in the gym in the basement, the sound of weights clanging faintly audible. And Silas was in the kitchen, talking quietly with Mrs. Blackwood about something Eve couldn't quite make out.
