I thought very hard, stop talking. Enough to both worry and enjoy his bite on my neck. I'll agree to that. Mean what? I asked.
He looked uncertain, but he was sniffing the air near my skin. No more screaming, no more pain, no more panic, no more anything. If I'd had a gold star, I would have pinned it on him. Thank God.
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