I wasn't horrified by the fact that he liked a little fear with his sex, a little rough play, most of the shapeshifters did. He knew I wouldn't like the thought of strangers coming into the house, much less facing a strange woman that he'd simply brought home to fuck, first thing in the morning. Damage that I caused seemed to heal as if another lycanthrope or vamp had cut them up. Let's just say that after awhile you get tired of having to shoot people who are begging for their lives.
Richard sighed and looked down so that even sitting in his lap I couldn't see his face. I stared up at him. Jean-Claude's blood thirst was quenched but there were other hungers. I made it policy not to parade my phobias in front of people.
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