RUNE"Come, sit in my lap." His voice left no room for argument. My cheeks flushed. Shyly, I walked closer to him and sat in his lap, my arms hooked around his neck like a lifeline. He buried his face in my neck, breathing in my scent, his hands tracing up my sides and down to my hips.“Fuck, I missed you,” he groaned, his voice tensed.I held him, biting back a moan. “I was so worried. I thought you’d actually come down with something because of me.”“Something like rabies?”I yanked my head back and met his eyes. One look confirmed he was joking. Huffing, I slapped his arm. “I’m serious,”“I made you worry,” he said, his nose finding my neck. “You smell so good...”I checked his collar, where I was sure to find that nasty bite mark. It was there, although it looked less nasty and more like...a tattoo? It was beautiful, black, like swirling ink. Also, when did my teeth form two sharp points? Just to be sure, I ran my tongue over my teeth. Yup, flat. Normal. Like basic human teeth.
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