Slumber party with Dracula, all things considerd why not?

You know, in addition to your mind-reading abilities, I may have absorbed some sluttiness from your blood.

There is no way I’m going out in public like this!” It seemed while I was being tormented at the salon, Bones had been out shopping. I didn’t ask where he got the money from, images of old folks with their necks bleeding and their wallets missing dancing in my head. There were boots, earrings, push-up bras, skirts, and something he swore to me were dresses but only looked like pieces of dresses.

Because, Cat, it’s the feminine persuasion that’s always the deadliest.

I was going to die, but I didn't have to grovel.

I'm not fretting over control with you. You can have all of the command you desire as long as we're together. I'll just save my demands for the bedroom." I flushed. Bones just chuckled and brought my hand to his lips.

Don’t take your hands off me even once tonight.” (Vlad)