“There’s a vein there, right along your leg, with all these little veins branching off. I’m thinking you’d really like that.” I shuddered. “Will you do that now?” “I would, except I’m feeling incredibly archaic right now, and I want the world to see my fresh mark on your throat,” he said. “And if the whole world saw that mark between your pretty thighs, I’d have to then kill the whole world.” “That’s excessive.”
