I don't see where my work has any relevance here. He ran his hands across the back of my neck, playing his fingertips in the hollow of my collarbone. We'll give you a few minutes alone, Lieutenant. She cannot even allow her one vampire lover to truly be vampire.
” He turned, then, and cupped his hands to his mouth. The mood was tainted now. Why do you ask? We've all just brushed up against the Mother of all Vampires, and she's more like the Mother of All Sociopaths. When it came, it was cold, the cheese unmelted, and the patty of meat resembling nothing somuch as a dirty scouring pad.
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