The Vampire's Second Chance
I pulled her closer to me, not that she minded, and her leg crossed over mine.
"Gross," he muttered and stared off into the television. My arm reached around, stroking Christine's arm. My scent engulfed her, pushing into her skin with each flick of my finger running up and down her arm. Ashton may not be able to smell it, but any pheromone humans unleash to help mate with their own kind would be disturbed. He wouldn't find her as attractive, at least, that was my hope.
He seemed as stubborn as an ass.
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