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hair too--he'd always liked women with long
curly hair, and mine was a shade of black he thought exotic. And
though the vulnerable, worried look in my brown eyes made him
feel guilty, it aroused him too, somehow. He'd never had a woman
in his power like this--his other sexual relationships had been
with girls he'd cared about--and he was a little shocked at how
much it excited him.
As that last part came through, I relaxed a little,
realizing that Decker wasn't going to rape me after all. He
might think about it, but, like an all-American boyscout in an
unattended candy store, he'd never do it. Now, whether he'd
shoot me was a different story.
So, after I got over my knee-jerk panic at the threat of
rape, I started thinking about Decker's yen for me. It sounded
like something I could use to get out of this mess.
A glance over at the clock beside my bed told me it was
3:45. p.m. Nightfall was two hours away. If I could get him
into bed, distract him, I could make him forget how close sunset
was.
Until it was too late.
Sex is one of the main lures a vampire uses, so encouraging
his lus
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