“Vlad.” “Why do you call me that?” He nuzzled the side of her neck. “Vlad the Impaler.” It came out as a moan. “He was a big, scary guy who… impaled people.” “I like that.” His tongue touched her ear. “Will you let me impale you, Kara Lynn?” One finger almost entered her, and she sobbed. “Yes.” It was total surrender.
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