9
"I'll leave you here," Remus says, before retreating back the way we came. Great. Why did these vampire men keep insisting on disappearing on me? It was getting old really damn quick.
"Don't mind if you do," I say to myself as I push open the door and step inside. Dimitri hunches over the table, scribbling away at something I'm pretty sure I shouldn't be seeing. That seems to be how it normally goes anyway.
"You're here then?" He doesn't look up from what he's doing. How rude.
"Obviously." I lean against the wall, crossing my arms and pushing my breasts up under the leather. I'm sure the effect would be ten times better if he actually looks at me. Then again, I suspect he's still trying to avoid looking me in the eye. One of these days, he'll slip up, and I'll finally know what it is
