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Author: Veronica Fox
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Sebastian

"I'll see you tomorrow, alright?" my hand cupped Christine's cheek. After I had cleaned her body, we stayed on the couch while she lay in my arms, as much to my distaste to remove my scent. We didn't say anything, just basked in each other's presence.

We had done more than we should have. The bond was too powerful for us to ignore, and she had no clue. There would be a time when I had to tell her that she was my beloved, my second chance at having a soul mate, but now wasn't the time.

She was beginning to open up to me, let me in, and touch her when she was so leery of letting any vampire near her. My greedy body took over again, wrapping my arms around her, tasting her sweet tongue. "This night ended too soon," she whispered, pecking my lips.

Thoughts of asking to stay the night floated in my head, but I had done much more than I ever intended. Kissing her, scenting her, holding her. Tonight was about letting her have some control if I stayed or went. Christine still nee
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