DANIEL
Genevieve is sleeping soundly.
I can't stop looking at her. At the delicate lines of her face, at the slight flutter of her long, thick eyelashes against her cheeks. At the way her fiery hair frames her face. But most of all, I can't stop looking at her blood. Her virgin blood, because she hasn't had s*x before. She hasn't let a c**k inside her, and I acted like an animal and drove her against the wall.
If I'd had even a shred of control, I would have stopped and carried her to a bed. I would have put on a f*****g condom like I usually do. But all those thoughts were gone when she had her legs wrapped around me, rocking against me like she'd been waiting for this moment as much as I had. There was no thought, period.
I should have known better. I really should have kno
