He made a small sigh, as he swallowed the first blood, then his mouth closed over my earlobe, mouth working at the wound, tongue coaxing blood from the wound. He pressed his body the length of mine, one hand cupping my turned head, the other playing down the line of my body. Maybe it was just blood, but I never stroked my steak while eating it.
Laurell K. HamiltonThere are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds.
Laurell K. HamiltonZerbrowski said, "I only ever understood one woman, and she was kind enough to marry me so I didn't have to decipher anyone else.
Laurell K. HamiltonWould you truly sleep with strangers?" "I don't know, I haven't met the strangers yet.
Laurell K. HamiltonI started off like everyone else does, slogging but having a compulsion to put words on paper. I didn't write or read horror or fantasy, other than children's fantasy, until I was in my teens
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