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Chapter Fifteen: The Aftermath
I don’t know what time it was when I woke up. Had it been after one session or several? Bites covered both breasts and my upper arms. Zoar focused on anywhere where a lot of blood pooled and would be covered by my clothes. I suppose even a vampire wouldn’t want their misdeeds discovered. I glanced over at the object of my thoughts. His eyes reminded me of a savage beast as he smirked at me. “You did very well for your first night, Willow.” I turned away from him unable to even think about it. How could I have let myself feel anything? I didn’t want it, I know I didn’t. But why had my body betrayed me? Why had it actually felt good? What was wrong with me? All I wanted was to have breakfast with Ash and be safe and sound and away from this monster. He had gotten dressed again at some poi
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