" Did you… need something?” he asked in a tight voice.
I swallowed hard, my mind racing with a million things to say. The fear pricking at me, telling me I had one last chance to wimp out. To walk away.
But I shook my head. No. Not this time.
“Yes,” I said simply. “I need something.”
“And what, may I ask, do you need?”
I met his eyes. “You. "

― Mari Mancusi , Once Upon A Vampire (Tales From The Blood Coven #1)