by prince. » Tue Nov 10, 2015 8:15 am
"okay," dan replied simply, nodding along. if phil was offering up his sweet smelling blood, who was dan to deny it? "okay. let me feed now then. stand back against that wall with your hands behind your back and tell me where you want me to feed from. it's actually going to hurt, though, so you'd better be prepared," he demanded, opening his mouth and running his tongue carelessly along his incisors, causing his fangs to slide out over them. "hurry up, then,"