What Eric truly would have preferred was her inner thigh, but he knew better than to ask for it. He also knew better than to expect her neck.
His smile was predatory as she offered her wrist to him. "Perfectly," he assured her, leaning away from her to slide his fingers over her hand, then close them over it. He ran his nose over the soft skin of her inner wrist, breathing her in, then clicked his fangs back out, and bit in.
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Date: 2017-01-02 06:49 pm (UTC)His smile was predatory as she offered her wrist to him. "Perfectly," he assured her, leaning away from her to slide his fingers over her hand, then close them over it. He ran his nose over the soft skin of her inner wrist, breathing her in, then clicked his fangs back out, and bit in.