  A sense of d&eacute;j&agrave; vu swept over her. This can't be happening.
  &quot;Why do you always end up bloody and dying in my truck, you idiot,&quot; Willow sobbed, as tried to get a hold of him without hurting him much.
  The silence scared her. His stillness terrifies her.
  &quot;Please Bones... don't do this to me. You can call me Tinkerbell forever, but please don't leave me. I need you Bones. You hear that you dumb rocks, I need you,&quot; Willow shouted, her body shaking with the sobs.
  Willow can't see a way to lift him without hurting him further.
  &quot;Seems like you have stuck here Bones. Good thing your meal is handy right?&quot; Willow's voice shook as she cut a deep cut near her wrist and brought it near his mouth.
  &quot;I swear vampire if you pull that stunt like before, I'm going to rip your balls out,&quot; Willow grumbled as she adjusted her wrist over his mo

  Willow woke with a slowness, lethargic after their sexual prowess drained their energy, blissful yet weak.
  She felt like her eyelids glued to each other. She felt content. With a yawn, she shifted her body thinking to herself that she should change the hard mattress to a much softer tone.
  With one eye open, she tried to check the time that is usually placed beside her bed.
  Only, there is no clock, no bed for that matter. Nor is she in her room. Willow jerked upright, slightly wincing at the pain she felt in her lower region.
  God, it hurts.
  She then reminisced about the events that happened last night or early in the morning. How Lothaire has plowed yes literally plowed into her.
  Willow winced once again at her wanton behavior. She closed her eyes, cupped her face into her hands, and groaned loudly.
  A chuckle from her right made her stiffen. She peeked through the gap from

  &quot;Now what!&quot; Willow thought, unknowingly saying it out loud.
  &quot;We will find out a way,&quot; Lothaire who sat beside her on the front seat of the truck replied calmly as he leaned back and relaxed.
  &quot;Yes, like that's going to happen&quot;
  &quot;Relax, Tinkerbell. No need to stress. You will wrinkle that pretty face&quot;
  &quot;You-&quot;
  &quot;Could you please watch where you drive, woman?&quot; Lothaire said loudly, getting her attention.
  Willow steered the vehicle in the nick of time just before it was about to collide with a tree.
  &quot;Sorry,&quot; Willow muttered.
  &quot;It's becoming a habit for you, doesn't it? You do it and then say sorry&quot;
  &quot;Don't grumble vampire, I said sorry&quot;
  They both kept quiet as Willow drove along. Tension rose in the ensuing silence, each lost in their own thoughts.
  &quot;Do you think the guy we met yes

A sense of d&eacute;j&agrave; vu swept over her. This can't be happening.
  &quot;Why do you always end up bloody and dying in my truck, you idiot,&quot; Willow sobbed, as tried to get a hold of him without hurting him much.
  The silence scared her. His stillness terrifies her.
  &quot;Please Bones... don't do this to me. You can call me Tinkerbell forever, but please don't leave me. I need you Bones. You hear that you dumb rocks, I need you,&quot; Willow shouted, her body shaking with the sobs.
  Willow can't see a way to lift him without hurting him further.
  &quot;Seems like you have stuck here Bones. Good thing your meal is handy right?&quot; Willow's voice shook as she cut a deep cut near her wrist and brought it near his mouth.
  &quot;I swear vampire if you pull that stunt like before, I'm going to rip your balls out,&quot; Willow grumbled as she adjusted her wrist over his mouth.
  Willow knew she was taking a risk and knew that if Lothaire didn't stop, then he would b

Giving him her everything