Chapter 13: Opening UpStafford lay on top of Canan, spent, catching up on his breathing for several minutes after they had s*x.
“Was that because you’re a vampire or because it’s been forever for me?” he finally asked as he rolled off of Canan and on to his back.
“Or it could just be that we have extremely good chemistry.”
“I like that idea,” Stafford said with a grin.
They lay there quietly for a few minutes, and then Stafford sat up.
“It’s almost three. Would you like to spend the night? Are you able to?”
Canan looked around the room. “I imagine that it gets a little too light in here for me.”
“There’s the basement where we were. Wait, what do you sleep in?”
“Not a coffin,” Canan said with a laugh. “A dark room. I’ve been in a hotel. They have such dark curtains. Or I have a boat
