How could I possibly keep my cool while getting sweaty with him? What if I screamed out something horrifying, like "I love you?" What if I had an epileptic attack and started drooling or spitting right in the middle of things?

He also deeply distrusts vampires, as you had guessed yourself,” Bones added. “Aside from that, all I heard was enough repetitions of ‘how many chucks could a woodchuck chuck’ to make me want to stake myself.

Don't squander what you have. If you do, you'll spend the rest of your days regretting it.

Age had taught him patience. Youth had taught me to get frustrated at the lack of progress.

Of course he wouldn't hesitate before trying something that had never been done before. He was Vlad Tepesh. How could he fail?

It hurts to much to be close to you, but continually pushed away.

Bones has always been smart," I muttered. "His intelligence was just camouflaged under a mountain of p**sy." Cat