Willing blood feeding was considered the same as willing sex. I looked at my face, my eyes so dark, and wondered if I could admit, even to myself, that I still cared that Richard thought I was attractive. Her blond hair was cut at shoulder length, but she'd curled the edges under tonight so the hair bobbed above the spaghetti straps on her nearly bare shoulders. Had I done that when I said, catch him? Were they being good citizens, or was it my fault? Shit.
He will rise and fall to your desires. Truth was, I'd forgotten he was there. Brave vampire. There was a good mind in there somewhere, he just didn't always seem to use it.
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