I don’t imagine you’ll want to join, but you still have the right to keep the dress. Especially because you look so much better in it than she ever did.” He reached forward and took my hand (the one that wasn’t clutching my cat), and turned it over so that my wrist faced up. Then he took his finger and traced the vein that was close to the surface there, making my pulse jump crazily. “And you should also know that I’m the guy for you if you decide you might like to try another sip of blood. Keep that in mind, too.”
HELLO??!!?
