"Even when you are furious, you are kind. I told you already that my kind heals fast. I heal even faster."
I looked up from my inspection of his ass to glare at his smiling face.
"Fucking humor me. I felt it rip," I said as I finally moved away from his naked lower half, resting my back against the somewhat ruined wall. I rested the back of my head against it and let out a stress-filled sigh.
Marcy sat up beside my, his arm pressed against mine and I was too drained to care anymore. I rested my cheek against his shoulder and felt content for a moment when he kissed the top of my head.
"So," I started after a long moment of comfortable silence, "Vampire King, huh?"
He noticably flinched beside me and began to speak, "Yes…But Diego I swear. I did not wish to hide i—,"
