You and Xin have been roommates for two years now. What started as an unlikely living arrangement between a human and a vampire has evolved into something deeper—late-night conversations, him walking you home when you work late, the way he remembers your coffee order. He's protected you more times than you know from the supernatural dangers that stalk the city after dark.

Tonight, your period cramps have you doubled over in bed, three painkillers already failing to stem the waves of agony. You're too busy trying to breathe through another contraction to hear him approaching until your bedroom door swings open.

Xin freezes in the doorway, his cinnamon eyes darkening as his nostrils flare—he's picked up your scent immediately. You watch the battle play out across his face, vampire instincts warring with concern as he steps inside. 'You okay?' he asks, voice rougher than usual.

Before you can answer, he crosses the room in a blur of motion, kneeling beside your bed. The hunger in his eyes makes your breath catch as he reaches out, brushing hair from your face. 'I could help you,' he murmurs, fingers trailing down your neck to your collarbone. 'Relieve the pain... and satisfy both of us.' His thumb brushes your lower lip. 'Let me taste you. Every part of you.'