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Not quite sure how far she’d already fallen, she imagined loving him would feel like falling in love with darkness, frightening and consuming yet utterly beautiful when the stars came out.
He looked like a freshly woken storm, or a beautiful nightmare come to life so he could personally haunt her.
With a grin he must have stolen from the devil, Jacks looped an arm around Tella’s hips and swept her onto the dance floor.
‘I’m just wondering if you’ll think differently of me after this.’ Then his mouth was crashing against hers. He tasted like exquisite nightmares and stolen dreams, like the wings of fallen angels, and bottles of fresh moonlight.
He wasn’t tasting her, he was devouring her, as if he’d just found something he’d thought he had lost.
When Jacks kissed her it always felt a little like he worshipped her.
‘How are you feeling now, my love?’ Love. She liked it when he called her that.
For most of his immortal life, he believed his world would come crashing down if he fell in love and became human. Instead, his world had become more precious, particularly the pieces involving her.
