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This is a route I can’t go down.

A path I dare not take.

“What’s wrong?” She asks, gazing up at me, and I realize only then that I’ve stopped.

“Nothing,” I lie, loving the way her curves feel as I run one hand along the shape of her body, from her breasts all the way down to her legs.

And before she can ask any more questions, I lean into the heat, letting desire consume me again as I lean forward, grazing my lips over hers, letting my teeth glide ever-so-lightly across the edge of her jaw until she gasps.

Moving to her neck. Sucking. Teasing her until she moans.

I can’t resist any longer.

I sink my fangs in up to the hilt again, relishing the sweet, intoxicating taste of her blood.

Power, magic, life, but it’s also so much more.

I bite down harder until she lets out a sharp gasp, and I worry that I’ve hurt her.

But then her breath melts into a moan again.

Fuck, I need her.

I need her. I need her right now.

Who cares if this is the only moment we have?

Tomorrow doesn’t matter.

She won’t want to see me again after I’m free.

There’ll be no morethis.

But that’s okay.

It’s just a thing, just a night, just a feeling.

And I plan to feel all of it.

All ofher.

46

The Hot Guy is a Little Evil

Ziros

She pants beneath me, head tilted back, eyelids lowered, her mouth slightly open.

Maybe I’ve been wrong.

Maybe I’ve been wrong all these years, and I never should have avoided humans. Maybe humans are better than I ever could have imagined.

Or maybe it’s not all humans.

Maybe it’s just her.

Myhuman.