Daemon
I’ll admit, I was a little annoyed when Alice spilt coffee all over me and then, in a panic, started undressing me, apologising every other second. Still, at some point the whole situation became so absurd that I couldn’t help smiling. Especially when she finally pulled my shirt off and froze, staring at my tattoos. Alice hesitantly reached towards the design on my chest, but then, as though suddenly realising exactly what she was about to do, went bright red to the tips of her ears and shot out of the office like a bullet.
Yes, after being turned, I became rather more striking, and reactions like that from women gradually became par for the course. But the only woman whose eyes I actually wanted to see desire in was Diana. Unfortunately, she seemed determined to pretend I didn’t
