Leaning his forehead against Michael's, Dominic admitted, "I didn't dance then. I think I was waiting for you.
He perched the bat on his shoulder, giving a nod that he understood I needed his help. With one loud yell and a couple swings of the bat, he cleared me another path.
You like? she asked Slade. He gave her a head nod and she vanished behind the curtain. That's my sister, he said, pointing at the closed curtain. I shrugged. "I'm glad you guys are so close.
Yeah, I was just curious. I concentrated on my footsteps. Yeah, well, next time you think about stepping into rock concerts you might want to bring a bodyguard. I stopped and turned around. I brought my hands to my hips, a bit offended. What is that ...
We are also creatures of romance. Books love to portray us as the mysterious visitor in the night that you invite into your bedroom and then your bed.
This is just a phase, right? This whole bloodlust thing?
So, basically, I have the impossible task of finding a non-smelly, drug-free virgin?
Get past the hard-on, and you could feel him. I mean really feel him.
You wouldn’t have anything to eat back there, would you? Vampire maintenance is fucking hungry work.
... Hoping like hell she was wrong about Dominic, and he was just a secretive man with a strange skin disorder.
What exactly is it you want?
I wasn't used to guys making me blush, and I wasn't sure why he even was making me blush.
