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122 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2021

I had to taste him or I was going to vibrate out of my skin.
I was comfortable.” “Me too.” Not at all. It was one of the most uncomfortable experiences of my life, crammed onto a narrow bed with a raging hard-on for hours, staying completely still so he didn’t wake up and end the torment.
“I thought I had a great hiding spot. I was really fucking proud of it.” “Victor.” He sighed, and then he… the little fucker patted me on the arm. Me. He… patted me, comfortingly.
“You know, it’s kind of hard to miss a six-foot-something vampire with ridiculous shoulders in a leather trench coat stomping around in an alley and climbing rattly ladders and cursing whenever snow falls off the roof onto his head.”
He felt like heaven.

“It’s not anything you use. It’s not external. It’s you. I could smell you from a couple of blocks away, the first night we met.”
Laurie wrinkled his nose. “Eww. I’d think the Irish Spring would be good enough to prevent that, anyway. No, I’m joking,” he continued, as I opened my mouth to argue some more. “I understand what you mean. It’s just hard to take ‘I could smell you from a couple of blocks away’ as a compliment.”
