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He was still lying on top of me and I could feel his groin pressing against mine; he was throbbing and
hard as a pipe. Amazing! The guy had to be in his forties. тАЬCome on,тАЭ he said coaxingly. тАЬLet me
inтАжand IтАЩll let you in.тАЭ

тАЬNo nono . Never again, Detective Barry, absolutely not. ItтАЩd be like rape. Itis rape.тАЭ

He laughed at me, but stopped when I asked, тАЬHowтАЩd you feel about me before I died?тАЭ
 тАЬUhтАжI thought you were great. Really cute, too.тАЭ

тАЬEver want to slam me up against a wall and screw the bejeezus out of me while I drank your blood?тАЭ

тАЬUhтАжтАЭ

тАЬExactly. You never. But youтАЩre ready to go right now, and you donтАЩt even mind if Idrink your blood
while we screw. Hello? This is not normal behavior. ItтАЩs not me you want. ItтАЩsтАФitтАЩs whatever makes me
a vampire. A supernatural gift or whateverтАФbut itтАЩs notme . ItтАЩs my undead pheromones. And thatтАЩs
why weтАЩre done.тАЭ

He protested, but I turned a deaf ear, helped him find his gun, dressed him, and had to bodily push him
out my front door. Even so, he hammered on it for five minutes, begging to be let back in.

I fled to my bedroom and put a pillow over my head, but I could still hear him.

In the movies, vampires are always these all-powerful jerks who use people like Kleenex. Now I could
see why. A clean-cut Boy Next Door nice guy who lets you drink his blood while he fucks you raw, then
begs for more of the same, will let you do anything.

Anything at all.



CHAPTER NINE



тАЬDie, bloodsucking hellspawn!тАЭ

My eyes flashed open and I saw the stake descending. Whoever was holding it was probably moving
pretty fast, but to me it seemed like slow motion. I grabbed the wrist holding the stake and tugged.

The woman flew over my head and sailed across the room. She could have been hurt, but she landed
on the futon mattress which she must have dragged in while I was sleeping the sleep of the sated animal.

тАЬDammit, Jessica!тАЭ I cried when I saw her.

She crouched on the mattress, almost giggling. тАЬAnd now,тАЭ she boomed, her voice artificially deep, тАЬthe
bloodsucking fiend rises from her grave to mete out harsh punishment to the mere mortal who dared try
to end her unnatural life!тАЭ