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There was something about the morning that made him impossible to resist. Whether the light coming through the curtains, or the way he stretched and contracted nearly each and ever muscle as he dreamed, Leila wasn’t sure. Whatever it was, she felt helpless against her desires, and it usually ended with Aiden getting one hell of a wake-up call.

It’s in the blood, it’s in the blood I met my love, before I was born He wanted love, I taste of blood He bit my lip, and drank my warmth From years before, from years before

Before she could think of any other insanely-cheesy descriptions for her date, the doorbell rang. Giving herself a wide grin in the mirror and doing a little jump, Leila scurried to the door to answer it.

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