Chapter 13 - AddictionsBjorn opened his eyes. Right away he became fully aroused, and the hunger drove him to distraction, almost nearly as much as his need for s*x. He had not gone without s*x for this long for decades.
The gradual conscious thought of where he was, and who else was sharing the perimeters of his space came automatically. It had been harder in the old days when a vampire was always on the move, hiding in the most ungodly places—such as in cemeteries, or the lower labyrinths and dungeons of castles. But then, dungeons served a dual purpose as they had given the vampire opportune meals. Such handy blood banks were not the kind of humans a meticulous vampire preferred. After all, those who were jailed in a dungeon for years were not in the maximum health; thus the blood was
