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Chapter 134

I don't know why I did that. I knew the Werewolf could attack—but maybe that's what I wanted. I don't know.

I felt Paul brace himself, but that was all that happened. He moved back enough to look at me. After a moment he offered me his neck again.

"You trust the Werewolf?" he asked.

"We have an understanding." I sank my teeth into his neck again and fed from my husband for the first time in over a year.

He sighed. "That feels good …" His legs over the edge of the tub and his body in the water against me, Paul got comfortable. "Damn, I've missed this," he whispered. "I've wanted you to put your teeth in me for so long. Don't stop … don't stop …"

I held on to Paul and drank long. Meat … blood. I didn't know which was right or which was wrong.

I helped him pull off his shirt and threw it on the floor in a wet heap. He squirmed out of his pants and kicked off his shoes and socks. When he was naked, we readjusted positions until he was on bottom and I was straddling him.

With glazed
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