"Hold on there, Dracula. I already got my hands full. I don't need any more men in my life, but thank you for the offer."
"You speak as though you have a choice."His lips were still deceptively soft at the corners, but I glimpsed the tip of a fang when he smiled.
"Well, you see what I figure is this"-I swung my feet up onto the slab of the table—"you must like your women willing or, as you've already pointed out, we'd have gotten over the preliminaries by now."He raised an eyebrow but kept silent. "So, if I'm not willing, and you won't try anything unless I am, then I do have a choice."
"I guess you'll just have to stay with me until you are willing."He shrugged his shoulders as if I were his already, it was just a matter of time.
I hate men who are too sure of themselves. I don't care
