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“Bad news,” I growl, echoing her words. “Oh?” Her voice is a little uncertain, and she shivers even as she tilts her head back as if to look at me. I lean in close, mouth watering again at her delicious scent. “Little one, I am the monster they fled.”
If he’s not on their side, he’s on mine. If they think he’s a monster, he can be my monster.
“I am more interested in talking to you than drinking you down, no matter how good you smell. You haven’t run away, even though you’re afraid. I can feel your pulse hammering.” “Where would I go? I’m a pet, remember? And I’m not running away because if you’re their enemy, you’re automatically my friend.”
“I don’t want to kill you. You’re the first one that’s talked to me like I’m a normal person, not a mistake.”
“Vant to suck my blood?”
A ragged groan escapes me and my cock surges in my loincloth. She’d let me drink from her? “Yes.”
“I’ve been home since the moment I met you.” She mouths, I love you, and I kiss her because those are the rules.
