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Taste of Torment (Deep In Your Veins, #3) Taste of Torment by Suzanne Wright
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“There’s no way that we’ll manage to keep quiet. The mansion is packed full of people and I’m not sure if the walls are vampire-soundproof.”
He began slithering down my body. “Then don’t forget to comment on how big my dick is.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“It seemed that people had a habit of underestimating my blunt, crazy, homicidal ray of sunshine”

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Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“Do you think Jared would ever tolerate another vampire drinking from me for any reason whatsoever?”
No, I fucking wouldn’t. She was mine – I didn’t want anyone else touching her, let alone drinking from her. And, if I was honest, I’d be jealous of any blood-link that she had with another person. I only wanted her to be linked to me. Yeah, that was unhealthily possessive but I’d never pretended to be anything else.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“It seemed that people had a habit of underestimating my blunt, crazy, homicidal ray of sunshine”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“I’m not stubborn, I’m tenacious – it’s a gift and a curse.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“Why are you bringing up old shit? You're always doing it. Like a plunger.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“A lot of people who are straight-shooting…they’re only happy to be so blunt when talking about others. They’re not so upfront about who they are, what flaws they have, and what their issues are.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“I love you ... Baby, you’re the only ‘good’ thing that I’ve ever had. There’s simply no fucking way I’m letting anything at all happen to you. No. Way.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“You’ll pay for this”. I had to battle a smile. She didn’t bother to hide hers.
“If you mean you’re going to tie me to the bed again and make me come over and over until I can’t think straight… come and give it to me”.
“I did. You swallowed it, remember?”
“Ooh, good one.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“You’re good in bed. You get rid of unwelcome creepy crawlies. You don’t leave the toilet seat up. And, being nice and tall, you can reach all those places that I can’t reach. I reckon I got a good deal.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“I smiled against his mouth. “That’s because you’re a randy bastard.”

“I don’t hear you complaining.”

“Why would I complain? I highly benefit from it.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“Don’t think I’m letting you die tonight, Sam.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“Ridiculously, they all looked disappointed that no one would be being kidnapped. Unreal.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“Despite that I was sober as a judge, I felt drunk from Jared’s teasing . Of course he thought that was hilarious and was very pleased with himself. So I bit him.
The thing about Sventé saliva was that it could spark the ‘blood donor’ to have an orgasm if the vampire drank from them for more than ten seconds … I counted to eight before releasing him, but the damage was done – he was as horny as I was and more than ready to fuck. About bloody time. “I take it you’re ready to leave now.”
His lopsided smile had me smiling back. “You’re a tricky bitch, aren’t you? I can respect that.” He teleported us both to the living area of our apartment, where we instantly dived on each other.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“Okay, no more talk about other people. I think we should talk about how great I am and how hot you are for me.” I burst out laughing. “You know it’s true.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“Some people seemed to have a talent for making you want to strip them naked, lather them in fish guts, and throw them into a pool full of hungry piranhas.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment
“I sniffed haughtily. “Fine. Be that way.”

The randy bastard ground himself against me. “Now you’re just making me want to fuck that attitude right out of you.”
Suzanne Wright, Taste of Torment