EDREI
'I dunno. Whoever is gonna come should be along shortly.' And if it was just her? Fucking fine. Fuck the lot of them. Sure it was reckless and sure someone should stay behind to PrOtEcT, but you know what? Sam was dead, okay?
And dead was dead, was dead, unless of course it wasn't. But for right now at least, dead was dead.
Rather than reaching for Sunjata's arm or pulling him down to her, it's with a sprightly jump that she leaps into his arms. Wrapping her long legs around him, Edy buries her fangs into his neck. The instant pleasure she feels makes her think of Sam, and it's with a want she didn't even know she properly had until just this minute that Edy grinds her hips forward (even though it does nothing for her), imagining the big man she was latched onto was the bookmaker.
And dead was dead, was dead, unless of course it wasn't. But for right now at least, dead was dead.
Rather than reaching for Sunjata's arm or pulling him down to her, it's with a sprightly jump that she leaps into his arms. Wrapping her long legs around him, Edy buries her fangs into his neck. The instant pleasure she feels makes her think of Sam, and it's with a want she didn't even know she properly had until just this minute that Edy grinds her hips forward (even though it does nothing for her), imagining the big man she was latched onto was the bookmaker.
"Go fuck yourself."
"Fuck me yourself, you coward."
"Fuck me yourself, you coward."