He looked at me, and his expression asked, Why wouldn't I think that? I'm attracted to a lot of men, it doesn't mean I'm having sex with them. He let the barest tips of those sharp fangs graze my breast as he sucked it, as he squeezed it with his hand. I shook my head. The last time Damian had gone mad, he'd killed several people, butchered them, not just fed.
That's not how Nathaniel sees it. Reasons he might never admit out loud, but I didn't want to see it. Or, that was the hope. And Nathaniel's voice screamed with me, our hands convulsing around each other, our nails biting into each other's skin.
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