Diary of a Vampire: Michele
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he paused for a moment, then continued, “And you didn’t run from me. Again, why?”
“Because you intrigue me,” I answered, mimicking him. “I was too curious to run.” I played with the hem of my shirt, a little thread that was beginning to unravel, as I debated my next question. Ah, what the hell… “I don’t mean to sound rude, but how old are you?”
He gave me a sly look. “You know, they say curiosity killed the cat.”
I crossed my arms over my chest and stared back at him. “And satisfaction brought it back. You didn’t answer my question.”
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