When I turned off the engine, the world was suddenly very quiet. I sighed, and was getting tired of doing that, but it seemed like Richard just brought it out in me. Damian had been against the wall for so long-fifteen, thirty seconds-that I thought the fight might be over, that Richard might have actually kicked some sense into him; I was wrong. He spread my legs, using his hands on my ankles.
Charles blushed, which isn't easy for a vamp, but it let me know he'd fed tonight, fed a lot. He laid his cheek against the side of my face, but he didn't say anything. Sorry I brought it up, you were saying? He's been in your bed for what, four months? Something like that, I said. Avery had had sex and hadn't cleaned up afterward.
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