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I pulled into e car parked on my street, a white Taurus As I walked past I peeked inside and saw the bubble light Cop And when I entered my house I could smell Detective Nick Berry&039;s clean, distinctive scent Which, by the way, I&039;d never been able to do before Whenever I saw him at the station, all I could s is a myth) and old coffee

He hurried out of ed and he un in his shoulder holster

"Oh, that&039;s nice," I snapped "Don&039;t you dare pull a gun on me in my own house And where&039;s your warrant?"

"I didn&039;t need one, seeing as how you&039;re dead"

"Boy, Jessica just couldn&039;t wait to tell you, could she?" I&039;d strangle her the next time I saw her I said my undeath wasn&039;t a secret, but I didn&039;twas going to be the end of me Well, probably not "That jerkfriends are such a ured it was a rotten joke--but proainst the law to fake your own death? The DA&039;s gonna be pissed"

"Believe it or not, Nick, that is the least ofat me while we talked, and as I kicked off my tennis shoes he crossed the room To my complete astonishment, he pulled me into his ar into ht, so it was a little unnerving His eyes were light broith green flecks His pupils were huge "You&039;re so beautiful"

I was still frozen with amazement Nick had touched ers brushed when he handed me a Milky Way-but he&039;d always been cool, pleasant, and nice Nice Guy nice I had sensed zero interest, which is why I&039;d never pursued him-and why Jessica&039;s hints and intiain, and kissedto s ue shoved intohis breath This was startling, but not unpleasant Then: "Ow!" He jerked back and touched his lower lip, where a tiny drop of blood welled "You bit me"

"Sorry-you thtartled me I mean, you took me by thurprise Oh, thit" I could not look away froleao Right now"

"But you&039;re so beautiful," he whispered, and kissed ently I tasted his blood, and that was that Had I thought I was thirsty before? The strongest,I had ever known completely took me over I kissed hi at each other&039;s clothes like a couple of horny teenagers I heard the &039;clunk&039; of his holster hitting the floor, heard the jingle of the coins in his pockets as his slacks hit the floor in a polyester puddle, heard the riiiiiiiiiiiip that meant I&039;d need to buy a new t-shirt I had no idea what had happened to s He could have eaten them for all I would have noticed

I tore my mouth from his, jerked his face to the side, and bit him on the side of the neck I wasn&039;t remotely horrified There was no reticence at all, nohis blood like it was a Cosmopolitan I couldn&039;t wait I wouldn&039;t wait

I&039;d been prepared to really bite down, but h his skin like a laser scalpel, and then his blood was flooding my mouth My knees buckled as my body truly came alive for the first ti was suddenly loud and bright and vivid; Nick&039;s heartbeat thundered in my ears I could ss of cedar

I felt ht, oh, oh, Nick doesn&039;t think , because he grabbed hs, and then I felt him shove himself inside me, all at once, all the way

Now, I can count the number of sexual partners I&039;ve had on one hand On three fingers, in fact Madame Slut I am not And with every one, as with most women, it took time and manipulation to make me come That whole three strokes and it&039;s ti is a pure myth, and I feel sorry for wo with theet off

That said, when Nick slammed into me, when he took his cock in hand and shoved me apart and entered me with a brutal thrust while his blood was in aset when you&039;re diddling with yourself and squeeze your knees together at just the right moment, but a come is a co blood hadmore there, all sensations were more intense and opened a vein of sensuality I never dreamed existed

He thrust, he shoved, his broad swih to flatten , and I realized I didn&039;t need to drink anyone and I felt better than I ever had I felt like ju and pulled back, licking the bite s and then he was collapsing out of ht to keep his feet I could feel his cohs; it burned, probably because I was so cold And I was shocked-I could have run (and won) a marathon, and poor Nick looked half dead

"Oh, Jesus-"

"Don&039;t," he whispered against my neck

"Nick, I&039;ed "Do ain"

The full impact of his request hit me, and in my horror I nearly dropped him I suddenly remembered the church janitor

and the minister

and how odd they&039;d seeht ed off their reactions Now here was Nick, a perfectly pleasant man who had showed no interest in me except as a witness, Nick with his pants around his ankles and his dick in his hand and blood on his throat, Nick anted h car crashes and electrocution, not only could I toss grown azines, but I could make men want me They looked at me and wantedas they could fuck ot ready to yoith horror and frustration, when I got a grip