I want to know that I'm making the right decision. I want the white picket fence, Anita, and I know you don't. I moved back until the door hit me, and I was shaking my head. It would be like taking advantage of your position.
I knelt behind the vampire, and for the first time was very aware that I was nude. I buried my face against his shoulder, and that hot, hot tightness spilled out of my eyes, and my lips. His eyes were a deep, rich blue like startled cornflowers in the white skin and black hair of his face. And he was off again, ranting.
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