It was good, and there was more, and he would feed. This first time after so many false starts. I took two steps closer to him. Why is she crazy? he asked.
I'm sorry, Damian, it never occurred to me. I raised my hand up to touch his and found his skin cold, as if he had not fed or had used a great deal of energy up. I'm sorry, you just smelled so good. His lips were like heat against my skin, but part of me wanted something hotter.
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