“Roxanna, you belong with me. Why else would you have called to me so? I need you, and you need me.”
“Even assuming I believe all this, I still don’t intend to go offering my blood up to the first vampire who asks. I don’t even know you. Do you always have casual sex – or biting or whatever – with people you barely know?”
Darren wanted to growl but was afraid he might frighten her, though he was beginning to suspect nothing frightened this peculiar girl.
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