I felt a tinge of disappointment at not having found it for him myself. At least that strawberry slicer I had gotten for him had already been a succes.... My mouth watered at the thought of the icebox cake we had made together, clad only in aprons, and then eaten together wearing even less, using our bodies as plates, using our hands to feed each other and our tongues to clean each other... Voices. I started out of my reverie. Steven was home! I decided to surprise him. I placed the book where I. ‘I will be home late, I have a few things at work that I need to finish. Yours, Grace.’ I was grateful for the lengthened moment of peace. My desire to feed was the foremost thought in my life. Sex with Grace had heightened my need to feed. I was skirting disaster, certain that if I bedded Grace again tonight, I would have her bl**d coursing through my digestive system. The thought tormented me. I wanted her. Nothing more. My mind was convinced that her bl**d was what I wanted. No, that was. More

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