He smiled and whispered, Nothing I could have offered would have gotten him out of his pants. That will hurt, he said. His shoes shined in the parking lot lights. They were raw, and I had to fight to not turn away myself.
You really did think that vampires were walking corpses once, didn't you? Down to my toes. The stars in my eyes drowned in a rush of flame, black flame with a center of brown, as if wood were the flame, and fire what it ate. Nathaniel, alias Brandon, chatted the women up like a pro. It was as if I was swallowing him down, but because he was still attached and so big, it was more like I walked my throat over him, up him.
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