Page 23 of Craving Her Vampire

Not anymore

I bet she is beautiful.

I wait for the dots the customary five seconds, and when she doesn’t go on, I text.

She’s magnificent. I want you to meet her.

Tell me when.

You aren’t going to say anything?

About?:(

What is the point of emojis? You’re just emphasizing the statement you made.

Daisy is a coyote.

I don’t have to wait long for her first response.

I had a fabulous couple of nights with two coyote shifters at a hotel.

We never left the room.

We racked up the room service bill.

We ate.

We fucked.

Talked for hours.

We could relate to each other on many levels.

Do you know how often I’ve heard a joke about rabbit shifters?

Certain breeds are lumped in with the bad ones.

Coyotes are one of them.

I would never judge your mate.

Anyone who gives a shit about you won’t either.

We all have a little crazy in us.

I do.

You do, too.

That’s why we get along so well.

I grin. Fucking Sally.

She will love you.

I know.

I'll let you know when.

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