“Not your husband, not your job, not your life out there, but this: to be the most important person; to indulge your every want; to act instead of think?”
His voice hurt her. xnx “I lost part of it earlier tonight.”
“What do you mean?”
“I lost my fangs. ***
Miranda was having trouble keeping up with the man in red. He sniffed the air, searching for her scent. “She actually bit me! She pulled Carmilla behind her and ducked into the first door she came to. “Thank you,” said Miranda, putting her mask back on. He pushed with his hips, fucking her mouth. “It’s your husband we’re looking for, but I’m the one dressed as a bride.”
“It suits you,” said Miranda.
