Cherise shook her head. She was being petty and she knew it. He was welcome to the damn cake. He needed the calorie content as much as he needed her blood, and if she was going to get him well enough to leave here, he could have any cake he wanted. And the sooner he was gone, the sooner she could stop worrying about jumping his huge ass. Oh, she was crude today. That was what vampires did…disrupt everything. That was it. She was going to call the lawyer. She had to get her need satisfied and then the vampire would have no power over her. That was all it was. Base human sexual drive. Now, before she talked herself out of it, she picked up the card she’d left abandoned on the counter. The phone chimed twice and yet she was still startled when she heard his voice, deep and low, answer. “Hi,” she said, and wondered why she felt like she was sixteen again. “Um, I would like to take you up on the offer.” Her face flamed when she thought of her real reason for calling him. “For dinner. Uh, I mean, for dinner.” Imbecile. As if he knew what she was after.
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