Chapter 25
CynthiaI closed my eyes and imagined the scene I had just read. Books were great, but s*x diaries were even better, and Martha Tulip had a talent for describing each and every dirty detail of her sexcapades. In this one, she talked about a very special meeting with a vampire.
His head ended up between her legs. His teeth and tongues were all over her. The combination of l*****g and biting—I could practically smell the blood just from reading the description.
I wouldn't mind trying something like that, except I'd be the one going down on someone. Maybe Felix, or maybe Roan, because I really wanted a bite of Roan. Sometimes, I wanted to bite him because he was so damn hot. Other times, I wanted to bite him because he was such an asshole.
His blood would smell coppery and musky
