Is that really what you told him? He grinned at me. I held his face in my hands, my mouth searching his, and it wasn't enough. Did I really care what Arnet thought of me? No. A funny look crossed his face.
So I didn't try. Has Jean-Claude decided to draw the line at sharing you with this many men? No, I said. Damn it, I want the ardeur under control so I don't have to keep making these kinds of decisions. He balanced them both for a second, then the other man's weight took them both, and Richard fell backward down the stairs, with the vampire riding him.
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