John finished writing the letter and then gazed at Roselyn, he licked the envelope right to left gazing at her and Roselyn felt a shiver running through her smile and she shyly flinched her gaze as her mind unconsciously took different turns when some memories inebriated her vision.

John smirked noticing his gesture didn't go unnoticed and bitten his lips before replying to Roselyn. "because I am sending them to supernatural creatures. I know them I used to have maids few times a week and had a good relationship with them." He said and Roselyn unconsciously curved her eyebrows, "how good?" She tilted her head gazing at him suspiciously.

"Not as good as our relationship now," John replied trying to divert and get through by the skin of his teeth but Roselyn gestured no with her finger.

"Were those one of yours privileged lovers?" Roselyn asked unwillingly to let the matter drop even though it was basically clear they were.

"Only some of them were, mostly couldn't bear my tastes. My obsession with controlling isn't easy to deal and not many women are strong enough to be dominated, many got scared as soon as I tried to tie the rope around their wrists." John said snapping his tongue.

He gazed at her as his pupils dilatated, "furthermore when I was involved in those special activities I didn't do it as I do it with you now." He added leaving Roselyn in curiosity.

"What has changed with me then?" Roselyn asked.

"With you, I am emotionally involved, I play softer with you. With them it was unbalanced, all I cared about was to satisfy my pleasure and play dominant. It was more.. submission and dominance." John vociferated his answer trying to sound calm not to scare Roselyn.

Roselyn hinted a smirk but John's eyebrows knitted as he shook his head vigorously. "No!" He exclaimed as if he read Roselyn's curiosity and he deduced she would ask him to do the same with her.

"I want to know how you did it with them." Roselyn insisted and John rolled his eyes.

"It was the same only more roughly and pain involving," John replied causing Roselyn to question his answer. Was he scared Roselyn couldn't afford that? Because if yes he should know Roselyn loved to experiment and she proved that to him.

"I can't wait to meet them then. I will have fun to try to guess whose of those women were lucky enough to receive your special services." Roselyn said delicately caressing John's shoulders as he shook his head. Roselyn's warm touch awakened his desires and he felt the urge to satisfy them yet he tried to contain himself.

Roselyn didn't give up to his refrain, she slipped her hands inside his shirt and the more she trailed down toward his pectorals the more John felt shivers and Roselyn's breath quickened, she leaned over him resting her breast against his back and with her fingertips trailing down unbuttoning his shirt by pulling through it with her hand.

He turned around to kiss her unable to resist anymore to that temptation but right then Roselyn took a step back leaving him longing for a kiss that didn't touch his lips.

"I want to do it the way you did with them," Roselyn said, causing John to take a long breath.

"You don't like how we do it now?" John said trying to change the matter but Roselyn stretched for his hand.

"John..." She whispered in a sensual voice pushing his hand against her mouth and Kissing the palm of it.

"Claim me yours, I want to feel your hard touch on me, the pressure of your body keeping me trapped over the bed, your long fangs brushing over the delicate skin that I would jolt at the excited fear. I remember the noises of the chain ringing as he crashed against the bed bars. Do you miss that?" Roselyn whispered, she walked closer to him to lick the tip of his ear as she pushed her body against his.

"Because I do." She said breathing out. He turned around and pushed her toward the bed in a quick movement that had Roselyn jolt in a thrill of passion.

He pushed her strongly against the bed, as his eyes fleshed out a scarlet redness she had never seen before. He shook his head trying to come back to his senses and his eyes turned back to their normal color, Roselyn frowned her forehead as she gazed at John perplexed.

"I say I don't want to, Rose!" He raised his voice out of patience, his raised tone of voice and took control somehow scared her but at the same time turned her on and pushed her to continue her risky game.

"But I do." Roselyn replied, "if you don't want... I will ask if someone else can satisfy my desires." She added in an amused tone of voice that made him turn around and reach her growling.

The crimson light of his eyes was back, "don't even dare to think something like that once again." He warned her with a tone of voice she never heard before, so hoarse that his voice turned almost threatening.

Roselyn giggled raising her hands thinking he was probably joking, "alright alright." she said.

He turned around once again, he could feel the blood in his body boiling as his primal beastly needs awoke, the thought of Roselyn being tamed by his secret and dark fantasies was scaring him to death.

He focused to drive those imagines away but the voice of Roselyn's provocation resonated in his mind feeding those visions and his eyes turned completely red and the dark color of his veins popped up through his neck.

If she only knew what she had awakened she would have never tried to challenge his patience his old self was back and all he could see was red, he turned around once again and his eyes burst in desire and passion when he met Roselyn's eyes. His weakness was standing there in front of him and John was ready to jump on her as a wolf would do on a baby sheep.

Every man for himself.