She could feel the near tangible shift in the air as the pair leaned in towards one another, whatever seemed to always charge when they shared such close space. Nearly palpable it crawled tingling down her spine, only intensifying as she watched Sebastian's slow decent upon her wrist clutched so securely between his fingers. The remnants of that decadent chocolate tinged with the flavor of his blood still lingering on her taste buds, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth unintentionally as his lips closed around the sensitive flesh there. A soft sound escaping her that was somewhere between pain and pleasure before her eyes fluttered closed and whatever discomfort may have existed at that bite was washed away by his potent venom. There was something even more intimate about being able to watch the vampire partaking of her blood and she could not resist seeing his reaction as his tongue lapped gently over those fresh wounds and he moved to pair the taste with the crepe she had ordered for that exact reason.

Her gaze steady upon his own as he wrapped his mouth around her fork in such a near sensuous motion, the accompanying deep sound of enjoyment the taste seemed to provoke causing something to curl pleasurably deep within her as well. Her breathing notably shallower as her chest rose and fell, the effects of Sebastian's venom still rushing through her body potent effect. The teasing exchange in regards to how the other tasted garnering that smile and gentle laughter even as she couldn't help but inquire what would come next in regards to the forming of their bond or otherwise. Her head tilting slightly to the side as she processed his response as to what would strengthen that new connection between them, blonde locks shifting to the side as one hand ran habitually through them as she considered. There was no doubt she had come to enjoy the feelings the vampires particular brand of venom elicited but she found a part of herself intrigued at the idea of partaking from him as well. She was a predator, after all.

The thought drifted away however as she watched him move languidly digging for his wallet before sliding a stiff card towards her. She observed it while he continued on, the black lettering stark on its surface confirming the information and she smiled back at him softly before placing the cardstock into the back pocket of her jeans. Moving back to grab her fork and carve off another piece of her desert she could only cut her eyes sideways towards him in intrigue at the fact that he had an hour longer to spend with her. Consuming that bite and letting her tongue run across her lips to chase the last vestiges of whipped cream from them she shifted back towards him slightly. "Well then... She mused leaning towards him in the way she was fully aware accentuated that hint of cleavage which showed between the V of her t-shirt, looking up from beneath dark lashes. "I suppose we could always strengthen the bond a little more." Her voice holding a subtle purr as she regarded him. So much had happened tonight, none of which she had expected when she first entered that club in search of a familiar escape, and yet there was no distraction she preferred over the Prince's company.