Chapter 43

• What she wanted right now was to undress him, to see him baring himself just as she was being so, and most importantly to lose his control.
• “I’m fine.” She reached for his shirt to unbutton it.
• With both hands, she started undoing his shirt. The vampires… since they don’t sweat, he appeared to have not lifted a finger the entire night, no sign of exertion on him. At first, with his composed face, he watched her fingers move through his buttons.