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336 pages, Paperback
First published October 13, 2009
The fangs were out before the eyes turned red. He felt them elongate and found it a peculiar and exquisite sensation. She struggled and he enjoyed that, too. The round, wriggling little body. The obnoxious flesh she’s wanted him to touch. She’d wanted his mouth on her, although she would not have been above spitting at his sister.
“You bought my bread, but you would have died rather than break it with me. Still, let’s have one last supper together, shall we? Well, your last. My first.”