Taking the pickle from my burger I shoved it into my mouth. We hadn't spoken about what happened earlier. I had never seen him like that before. He had been pissed, angry but today was something else.

But still I wasn't afraid of him. If anything it only made me want him more. He was dangerous and I liked it. Running my fingers over my neck a shiver ran through my body at how sensitive it made me feel.

"That's just a taste baby".

"Huh?". I didn't realise he was watching me.

"Once ...