15. Imagination.
- KeyKirita

- Jun 4, 2021
- 7 min read
I could tell that she wanted nothing more than to kiss me, and from the way she was gazing at my fangs, I knew she imagined what it would be like if I were to drink from her. A thing I’d found myself unable to stop thinking about for years now.
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