He was going to take that as it was. Her kissing him, especially as fiercely as that was incredible and quite flattering. Wylie didn't have any qualms or hang ups on all this vamp stuff. It didn't scare him like it probably should and it didn't really seem to bother him much at all. He figured that if they were going to drain him, they were probably going to do it anyway. Taunting them wasn't much more than his usual self anyway.

Dancing with Jessica, though, was something different. Dancing with her was like flirting with that dangerous edge. she couldn't control it, she wasn't capable of controlling her nature and he was more than happy to work with what was being given to him. So he kept dancing and kept kissing her, hands slipping over her hips to make sure full contact was made.

He pulled back from her mouth a moment later and grinned. "That's what I thought."