It was the most careful kiss I'd ever been given, and one of the most frustrating. Why was it always me that had to fix it? Because I was usually the one who screwed it up in the first place. He laid his hand in mine. One of the vampires was clutching an animal print cushion while he sat in front of the fire.
True, but if you were allowed to touch someone who rarely allows you to touch them in any intimate fashion, w I couldn't control it, it was involuntary. If they're this strong, I don't want to. Never have those words spoken over me and my honeybun.
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