Slash was about my height, and he used the alignment of our bodies to his greatest advantage. I let it go on for a few minutes. Right up until he unzipped his leather pants and pulled out Mr. One Eye.
Jeaniene FrostIโd gone heavy on the black eye makeup until raccoons and I could pass for cousins.
Jeaniene FrostCat cleared her throat in the tense silence that followed. "Uh, before this goes any further, letโs at least introduce ourselves to your friend. Iโm Cat, and this is my husband, Bones. Weโre part of Mencheresโ twisted little fang family."
Jeaniene FrostMTV and video games have solved that problem as far as most of humanity goes. That, and telly, as it were.โ โTelly?โ Who was that? He grunted in amusement. โTelevision, of course. Donโt you speak English?โ โYou sure donโt,โ I muttered. Shaking his head, he frowned at me.
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