Micah was giving me the look, the one that said as clearly as if he'd spoken, fix this. I would have liked to argue, because the ardeur wanted to argue, wanted to say, take me, take me now. A man was leaning over her breasts like he owned them. It was not just being pressed against a man's body, even a lovely body, that unnerved me, it was as if my body remembered him.
I knew you would feed from me, but I didn't know you would bring me. I'd need it. Women's voices were calling, I'm not shy . See, Anita agrees with me.
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