Beau POV I can’t stop chuckling as I lean forward again, this time offering up my arm to her. Bonnie’s slender fingers curl around my wrist, and my pulse gallops at the small touch. She quirks a brow at the half moon scars that are still there after all these years. She traces the translucent marks with her fingertips, her feather-light touch brushing against the mangled skin.“It’s from my Vampire,” I mutter. “When I was a human Consort for her.”Bonnie swallows and clears her throat. “Do I really have your permission to feed from you?”Her tone is hesitant, vulnerable. With my free hand, I reach towards her, tipping her chin up to meet me eye to eye.“Yes,” I say. “As much as you need.”She nods a single time before bringing her lips to the base of my wrist. Her teeth break the skin and I grimace at the initial pain - a type of pain I tried to bury along with all the memories from years ago. She drinks slowly at first, tasting me in small sips. Despite my better judgment, I tent
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