I made lasagna for dinner," Tamsyn called out. "That work for you?" He continued to look at her, as if he'd drink her up with his eyes. "Anything is fine." "Maybe I shouldn't waste my lasagna on you, then." Tamsyn grabbed a container from the cooling unit. "How about some cardboard instead?" Brenna found herself amused in spite of the blood that continued to scent the air and the taut expectation that stretched between her and Judd. Lips twitching, she waited for his response. "Cardboard has no nutritional value." Utterly toneless. "Lasagna would be a better choice.
Nalini SinghBluebell,โ she said, remembering from Erotique. โPretty name.โ โI call Dmitri Dark Overlord.โ โShae,โ Dmitri said and the female vampire rose at once to walk quickly into the house. โNow, pretty Bluebellโ another languid stroke across her skin โtell the Overlord what you discovered.
Nalini SinghYou try to leave and I will hunt you down." Relief poured through her, but she smacked at his thigh with the back of her brush. "Like a rabid dog? Very romantic.
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