Does he actually cook? I almost said, If you were around more, you'd know, but I was good. I touched his thigh, because it was the only part of him I could reach easily. Because she had smelled one. She said it like it was just logical.
I have watched mortals come to this life for centuries for the sake of sex. I could feel it, like some army of the dead just waiting for me to wake it. You gave them to me, I said, and my voice had a slow, honeyed feel to it. The feel of his cheeks spreading under the side of my face made me close my eyes, and have to relearn how to breathe for a moment.
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