The Blood Rose Lady
The raven-haired vampire was sitting at the ground like a toddler patiently waiting for her mother to finish.
“It’s just Rozelyn, Av,” Anaztasia confirmed. Relieved, Avril shifted back into his human form and quickly put on his tuxedo that was already wrinkled because Anaztasia sat beneath it as they were having their tango inside the car in a missionary position.
The Luna and the Alpha got out of the car swiftly. Still, the migraine-flooded Rozelyn, who was obviously reeking of champagne and drenched in drowsiness, was still seated on the solid ground, like a beggar waiting for alms.
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