A man wearing only loose boxers and socks came out of a black-draped area to the side of the bar. I trailed my hand across the curve of his ass, and he made a small sound for me. I started trying to maneuver us back to Ronnie. But it was a thick, hard rubbing, with none of the delicacy of fingers.
Ask them, go ahead, ask them. What's wrong? I wasn't sure how to say it, and that must have shown on my face, because he said, Just say it, Anita, whatever it is. The law says it's murder when a vampire kills a human being using its bite. That she worked as a lawyer in a large downtown firm and had just made partner.
Join the newsletter to receive news, updates, new products and freebies in your inbox.