For the briefest second, Nora forgot too -- it was easy to get lost in the sharp smell of her Jack's blood, the obvious note of lust in his voice, easy to forget anything at all but him. She didn't forget for true, but her focus was rather singular.
She traced over the lines she'd drawn more slowly, this time with fingertips so she came away with a bit of his blood to likc
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She traced over the lines she'd drawn more slowly, this time with fingertips so she came away with a bit of his blood to likc