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she does not want him to be suspicious. All of a sudden, Nathaniel Dave took the tea in his hand, Isabel became glad at once that Nathaniel Dave was about drinking the tea. Instead, Nathaniel Dave stretched the tea towards her mouth, "My mother told me that tea is good for the health, take a little, " Isabel's heart skipped, that wasn't the plan, she was worried that she would sleep off and loose her sanity. Plus the drug placed inside the tea was to make men active during sex and less conscious of themselves, she did not know how the drug would react on her.

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After Isabella left, Theo ordered, "Make me a cup of green tea." His werewolf - like curiosity was piqued, a departure from his usual refined tastes. The servant stood frozen. "Green tea?" In the werewolf - high - society, where expensive and rare brews were the norm, this request was astonishing. Theo’s eyes twinkled with amusement. "Today, I want to taste green tea. There's a new allure to it that I'm eager to explore."

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“I can’t remember. Maybe I let him come on patrol with me.” I replace it carefully in the box, and then I return the teas, examining each more closely. I’m getting tired, and I really have to focus to read the tins—oolong, black, chai, hibiscus, Darjeeling, Earl Grey. I’m a Tetley girl exclusively, but it’s the thought that counts, and the pictures on the tins are so pretty. “Thank you,” I say as I arrange the yarns in the box by color. I’m too shy to look at him. My face is already permanently flushed.

"Vampire thing." "Right." I went to the kettle and filled it. "Tea?" A pause. "Sure." I pulled out two mugs and the sad little basket of tea bags the academy stocked, which contained approximately forty-seven chamomile options and one rogue peppermint. I held it up. "Chamomile or the mystery peppermint that's been in here since probably the founding of this institution?" "Chamomile." "Wise." I leaned against the counter while the kettle heated. Theo had reopened his book, but he wasn't reading it — his eyes were still, focused on nothing in particular. "What were you actually reading before?"

This is a work of fiction and should not be interpreted as an endorsement of unsafe or non-consensual sexual behavior. ********** Summary: Tessa was a devoted wife, a loving mother, and a woman quietly starving for more. One accidental discovery unlocked a hunger she never knew she had. Now, she isn’t looking for romance. She isn’t chasing love. She’s kneeling behind locked doors, ready to swallow every secret that slides through the wall. She used to be faithful. Now, she’s insatiable. ••••••• I never thought I’d be the kind of woman who’d crave something this filthy. But here I am, kneeling on the floor of a truck stop bathroom, soaked with need, hungry to wrap my mouth around the next str

From Tessa’s Perspective: I stare at my ceiling for most of the night after we’ve parted, replaying every moment spent with him. I’m positive this feeling I have is love or at least the beginning of it. I’m not sure how it’s supposed to work since I’ve never felt it prior to him, but it does seem a little weird to me that I’ve fallen head over heels for him within the span of a few hours of one night. But damn… there’s no other way to explain the intensity of what I feel for him. The desire to please him, to be near him, to protect him, to do anything for him even at the risk of my own life. I’m able to get to sleep and end up sleeping longer than I usually would. When I wake up, I immediate