Chapter 7

Kelwyn whimpered again, struggling to reject that pleasure, managing to find the energy to lift his hands, to try and push the vampire off him. His shove was feeble, though, and did nothing at all. The vampire still pressed close atop him, drinking deeply of his life’s blood.

He lay still, then, giving up as the unwelcome euphoria grew steadily in him. He moaned softly with it, his eyes rolling back, his head spinning, his mind dazed. The dazed feeling grew, and the world started fading, the already-dark room growing darker still. Then blackness closed over him and he knew no more.

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