I let my nails rake down his legs as I pulled him from his jeans. Kneeling I looked for his holster and shoulder strap I asked, "Where are your weapons."
He rose to his knees and worked the buckle of my jeans. "Not on me, not tonight. I left them in the other room. I can’t be free handed but I wasn’t touching you tonight with them on."
It wasn’t meant for a greeting card, I know, but it was special and broke my heart in half. "I don’t mind Cash, I understand."
He laid me back so he could pull my jeans from me. "I do though, mind I mean. Just once I want to be your man, not you’re Vampire."
He rose to his knees and worked the buckle of my jeans. "Not on me, not tonight. I left them in the other room. I can’t be free handed but I wasn’t touching you tonight with them on."
It wasn’t meant for a greeting card, I know, but it was special and broke my heart in half. "I don’t mind Cash, I understand."
He laid me back so he could pull my jeans from me. "I do though, mind I mean. Just once I want to be your man, not you’re Vampire."
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