He nodded. He jerked awake, eyes wide. That had to be enough, at least for tonight. I'd covered his back and buttocks with bites, and he'd loved it, and I had fed, and I'd never let myself touch him that much again, until the last two days.
It is adequate but hardly romantic. If you fuck everything that moves while under the sway of the ardeur, you're still blameless. I don't mean to, I said, but Louie wants the two of you to go to bed together every night and to wake up beside you every morning. There, that was honest.
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