There was a little pause before he asked, "I can?" He spoke slowly as he still seemed to be unsure even after I told him to have it.

"No, I can't." He shook his head and looked away, changing his thoughts and killing the hunger within himself.

"Why not?"

"I can't hurt you."

"You're not hurting me," I shook my head. "I want you to have it." I whispered, leaning closer to him and resting my free hand over his shoulder.

He had resisted it yet again which meant he had the control but I couldn't ...