Claire turned around to glance at the dance floor while the man prepared the shots under her specifications.
Her body was raging and she needed release. A man, to be clear. The last time she got laid was a long time ago.
She has been a celibate for so long and her mind and heart had no issues with it but her body and powers were the main cause of the problem.
If Claire had to be honest, somewhere, deep within her heart, she might want a little of what her parents had. She used to wish for a fairytale love where a prince came and swooped her into his arms.
She was always curious and when she was a young girl, she had always dreamed of that but the way their lives flipped, she was left with no choice but to walk on this path rather than let her thoughts stray toward something which was not meant for her.
People like them did not do love.
