And you work for that demon, right? The one who looks like Matthew Broderick?โ โJohn Cusack,โ I corrected. โHe looks like John Cusack.โ โWhatever.
Richelle MeadBut I couldn't help myself, couldn't help the way I felt as I recalled the bliss and rush of a vampire's bite.
Richelle MeadI stopped. She was bleeding after all. Perfect lines crossed her wrists, not near any crucial veins, but enough to leave wet red tracks across her skin. She hadn;t hit her veins when she did this; death hadn't been her goal.
Richelle MeadMy captivity with Dimitri. The way his mouthโso, so warm, despite his cold skinโhad kissed mine. The feel of his fangs pressing into my neck and the sweet bliss that followed... He looked exactly the same too, with that chalky white pallor and red-ringed eyes that so conflicted with the soft, chin-length brown hair and otherwise gorgeous lines of his face. He even had a leather duster on.
Richelle Mead