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19. Lingering Hunger

Triana.

"No... please let me go!" Triana pleaded, trying to straighten her body, only to make Vlador tighten his grip.

"I'm hungry, and you smell so good. The longer I try to ignore it, the more intense your scent becomes, stabbing my nose." Vlador whispered, lowering his face toward Triana's neck.

"Please don't kill me. You'll die if I die. Come to your senses, Mr. Vlador! Do you want to die?" Triana shouted, tears welling up in her eyes.

"How many times do I have to tell you that I know that? Calm down. I won't kill you. I just... want to taste a little," Vlador responded before placing his open mouth on Triana's neck.

Triana's eyes widened. As something soft and wet touched her neck where she'd been bitten, her hand reflexively gripped the large arm wrapped around her.

Seeing herself alone in the mirror but feeling Vlador’s body against hers and his face at her neck overwhelmed her. She reached up to push his face away but only elicited a low growl without moving him at all.

"Mr. Vl
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