The Blood Dance

The Blood Dance

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Multiple stories. Same reality. Love, Death, and Lust in a world of badass supernatural . It's inspired by the amazing Cynthia Eden. I hope you enjoy. Will add snippets from the text once I write more!! Story 1: Walking over to one of the desks he laid her down looking at her. Oliver looked up and her lips trembled. She was about to have sex with this man. A man she just met. A man who didn't even know her name. Had she even known his? She wondered if that fact would stop her. It didn't, so she said what she knew. "Professor" she whispered so quietly. Gio felt his arousal nearly burst. 'So fucking sexy.' He growled inwardly. He knew she didn't know his name, he also knew just how turned on her calling him professor made him. But he knew he'd get more pleasure by her calling his name. "Giovanni." He muttered with need choking his words. "Oliver" She said and slightly smiled which brought his mouth back to hers in a frenzy.
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Blaise

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