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you can never be too careful when you’re sleeping with a hot vampire who could impregnate you with an iron-toothed monster)
“I am jealous of the sun, for it kisses your skin where I cannot. I am jealous of that coffee you’re drinking, for it touches your lips …” “Okay, okay, I get the idea.
“Winnie, I want everything you have to give me,” I whisper, running my fingers down the swell of her breasts. “Your blood, your soul, your heart.”
“Oh, Winnie, the things I want where you’re concerned would terrify you. I have imagined this night in such exquisite detail that I half wonder if I’ve dreamed you into being. So yes, I will bite you, but I wish to savour you like a fine wine, and that means you’re going to have to be a good girl and wait.”
That I am hopelessly in love with Winnie Preston, and the monster in me wishes for an eternity that can never be.
I find myself always turning back to her, as if she is my true north.
“You have always had to be so strong. You’re the one who cleans up everyone’s mess, so you never get to be a mess yourself. Well, I want to love you whether you are a quiet day or a raging hurricane. I want you to fall apart for me so I can love every piece of you. Give me your wounds, Winnie, and I will bleed for you.”
He’s too beautiful to be real. And he’s mine.
The only thing stopping them from biting you is the fact that I have claimed you.” “Have you?” I whisper. “Claimed me?” “Sweet Winifred, it’s you who have claimed me.”
which is just as well because everything Gideon has ever said about Winnie makes me want to poke a straw through his back and sip out his spinal fluid.
