Chapter 13

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 "So, when I said you should go for it with Eddie," Ivy began, "I didn't quite mean the total no pants dance. But, since you did, how was it?"

The three girls had decided to walk into town and grab a coffee after all the boys had bailed. Dustin and Steve, while not seeming to be disgusted with her, had headed out shortly after the outburst. She was guessing they just wanted to escape all the awkwardness and did not want to hear any details about last night, unlike the two nosy nellies that were with her. So, now they walked along the street, looking over the repair work going on, sipping their coffee.

"I have to admit, I'm curious too," Robin added. "What's vampire sex like? Because I've read a lot of vampire lore stuff and it seems like it would be pretty hot. I mean, I'm not into Eddie, like, at all, but the whole creature of the night thing is oddly intriguing. Like, he's cold to the touch, right? Did that make everything cold or more hot? Does his skin still feel like people or is it different? Did him biting you hurt or did it turn you on? Does..."

"Okay," Becca laughed, holding her hands up. "I get it. Inquiring minds are dying to know. It was," she paused, trying to find the words but they wouldn't come. How was she supposed to describe something that no words could truly convey? "Honestly, I don't think a word has been created yet to accurately represent the extraordinary experience that last night was."

"Damn, that good, huh?" Robin breathed.

Becca smiled, shaking her head. "I truly don't know what to say. His skin does not feel different. It is cold to the touch, but my body felt like it was on fire wherever he touched me. I never felt cold the whole time. His skin is like velvet, smooth and silky. His fingers have these thick calluses on them but yet, they felt so soft running over my skin. His lips are the most delicious, full, and sweet...I have never had a better kiss than that. It was perfect."

Ivy sighed, her eyes looking dreamy. "Shit. That sounds amazing. I have to ask though, when he bit you, did it hurt or was it hot?"

Becca bit her lip, looking down at the ground. She wasn't sure what her friend would think of her answer. Malcolm and Jax had already walked out on her, disgusted at her behavior. She didn't think she could take Ivy doing the same.

"It was euphoric," she finally answered. "I have never felt pleasure like that. It was like he was a drug, the greatest high ever. I couldn't stop it, my body just took over, but I didn't want to."

"Are you going to let him do it again?" asked Robin, raising an eyebrow.

Becca shrugged. "I don't know. He was pretty unnerved

when he realized what he'd done. He kept apologizing even though I told him it was fine. I could have shoved him off me if I'd wanted to. I didn't want to. Maybe that makes me messed up. I don't know, but there's something about him that causes me to lose all sense of reason."

"Well, he is pretty hot," Ivy offered.

"He's the most gorgeous man I have ever seen," Becca

responded. "But that's not it. I don't know. From the moment our eyes met in that house, it's like I had no choice. My heart just went, he's made for you and that was it. Right now, all I can think about is going to see him again tonight. It's like my body is going through withdrawal. I can't stop thinking about him and I miss him even though it's only been a few hours. It's ridiculous. I know I need to get it under control."

"Or don't," Ivy shrugged. "Is it so bad to be wrapped up in somebody? Becca, you have spent the last four years of your life focusing on nothing but slaying. I know it's a sacred duty and all that. I'm not saying stop saving the world, but maybe also enjoy it a little."

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