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We're just going to continue on from last week. Where we left off, Armani went to get her clothes. And as she shook the image of him naked, wrapped in a sheet, he was standing in front of her...
As much as she was used to being around the undead, this was something that still contained the element of surprise, of course the mess in her head wasn't helping her be on top of her game, either. Karlea jumped, losing her balance and her blanket. She fell into Armani's strong body, her hand landing on his cold, pale, chest for balance. She looked down at the blanket at her feet and then at him, helpless. She made no attempt to take her hand off of his chest or pull away.
"I can jog your memory of last night and give you a replay." He said smiling, showing his fangs. He brought his lips to her shoulder, brushing them against her skin, sending a spark through her. She wanted to stake the shit out of his heart and rip off that sheet at the same time. She hated him for taking her and bloodbonding her, but he could be so damn sexy.
I think that gave away some answers, since I haven't bothered to post a blurb about my story.
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Bleeding Hearts & Fangs,