…He left the room, closing the door behind him. Another frail barrier, but the best he could do considering he couldn’t be very far from her until his family had been dealt with.
What he would do about the attraction between them, he wasn’t sure. Maybe… well, it wasn’t like he didn’t know how to take a mortal’s blood and not damage them. He could drive his car and not destroy it, and he’d handled all kinds of antiques without breaking them.
Wouldn’t being with her be the same way? There was only one way to make this torture end. If she wanted him; which of course she did—he was created to that end after all—then why not let her? He could pleasure her, bring her to an awareness she’d never known before.
Yes.
He suddenly wanted more than her body.
He wanted to unlock the very core of her desire. He wanted to leave his mark on more than just her throat…
Darcy Branwyn 
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