Magic Graves
“Our recent celibacy combined with the brush of his lips on my neck, the coiled power pushing at his aura, plus all the mystic energy swirling around us, made me want to find the nearest corner and commit unspeakable acts on him. But even the headiness of the atmosphere or the sensuality of dancing with Bones couldn't make me endanger Tammy - or have sex in public, like some people did at these clubs. "After this is over with Tammy, we're coming back here," I murmured. "I bet you know where the ...private spots are in this place, and I intend to molest you in every one of them." He laughed, sending tingles down my neck where his breath landed. "What a scandalous notion. I vow I'm blushing." I doubted Bones had blushed since the Declaration of Independence was signed. 1776, Bones would have been ten, I thought hazily, shuddering as his fangs grazed my pulse in a tantalizing way. Close. At seventeen, he was prostituting himself to the women of the English ton in order to survive.
"Ready for that drink, luv?" Bones asked, turning me around to face him.MoreLess
"Ready for that drink, luv?" Bones asked, turning me around to face him.MoreLess
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