I tried to be honest. I shrugged, because I didn't think that was it, but I couldn't blame him for thinking it. It made me nervous to see that look on anyone's face, but this many, all vampires, all strangers . My body tried, it tried to be cold and hot, flame and water, life and death.
So why had I thought it at all? Because I am a master at screwing up my own love life. I was afraid the way virgins are supposed to be afraid when white slavers snatch them away. Just a little sex, and that's it. I was suddenly wishing I'd taken one of the taller men's jackets.
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