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I closed my eyes, and thought about unsending the message. It seemed pointless, though. The bastard had to have already seen it.

I went back to organizing my room, and let out a sigh when my phone buzzed again.

Of course, I read the message anyway.

Zander

Sorry, phlebotomist was changing my bag and got chatty. Brynn’s good at changing the subject.

He wasn’t wrong. Brynn was a master at conversations, mostly because her interest in people was genuine.

Zander

Plan 1. It’s the only option that guarantees I get to feed from you.

Me

Why would you want to get addicted to me like I am to you?

Zander

You smell like fucking heaven

Me

How would you fuck heaven, exactly? I might need a diagram

Zander

My massive cock would go inside your tight, wet body. Pretty simple.

My body flushed.

Me

What did Julia want to chat about?

Zander

What I’m doing this weekend.

Me

What are you doing this weekend?

Zander

With any luck, you.

A snort escaped me. It was Friday, so I was sure he was aware that his chance of seducing me in the coming hours was highly unlikely.

Zander

Just kidding. I’ll hit up a nightclub tonight and tomorrow so my body can make more blood. Sunday, she’ll be back to drain me again. I’ll probably end up hacking another government building when I’m not doing any of that, and forcing more blood down your throat when I’m not hacking.

My lips twisted in a grimace at the thought of him walking into a nightclub and taking a woman into a booth with him.

Feeding from her wouldn’ttechnicallybe going against our agreement not to take another partner. And if I wasn’t feeding him, I had zero grounds to tell him he couldn’t drink from anyone else. Especially if he needed to eat so he could keep feedingme.

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