I crack open Azadeh’s bedroom door without knocking. “We’re still mad at Lev, right?” Azadeh glares at me. “Yes. Come in and close the door.” Fuck, she’s so cute when she’s mad. I’ve been thinking about all the ways I can get her to fuck me right now. Last time she was this pissed, I ended up with a bunch of scars on my thigh. You’d think I’d have an aversion to more scars, but the ones she gave me are as hot as fuck. My little vampire.
