Amaya stood where she was, fists clenched, and body shaking. “Fine.” She said lowly before turning. She was on him in the blink of an eye, the both of them falling to the ground with Amaya on top of Sasuke.
She pinned his arms down, saliva dripping from her teeth as she loomed over him. Her eyes were glowing with hunger as she reached for his neck, yanking open his slayer jacket and shirt to expose his neck and shoulder.