He always seemed to anticipate my wants. I fired into her face from less than two feet away. I was staring up into Richard's startled face. His face was utterly peaceful.
His body was filling up, about to spill over and into her; riding the edge of pleasure, when she changed it, It does not have to be your blood, he said. He shook his head. I'd feel better if the girlfriend was a little more understanding about how dangerous he could be.
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