Page 220 of Psycho Pack

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Can smell her scent spiking.

See the need in her eyes.

We sit up on the cot.

Ivy between us.

She turns to Thane.

Kisses him deeply.

I watch, fascinated.

The way their mouths move together.

Soft.

Passionate.

Different from how I kiss her.

Can't kiss like that.

Not with my teeth.

But I can touch.

Can worship.

And she likes when I do other things.

Likes when I press my teeth on her skin.

Can't believe she liked that.

Can't believe she looks at me like that.

Like I'm not a monster.

Like I'm beautiful to her.

It makes me brave.

I can be gentle.

She's teaching me how.

I lean in.

Press my face to her neck.

Inhale deeply.

Careful of my teeth near her throat.

Her scent is strongest here.

Honeysuckle and sunshine.

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