Chapter 32: Fodder For Their Nightmares

NORI’S POV

He’s hot to the touch, a state not ideal for a vampire.

“Was it worth it, endangering yourself to stick it to him?” I ask Milo, rubbing my cool hands on his inflamed skin. It’s nice, the warmth against my hands. It’s also morning so I need to let both of our bodies succumb to the day sleep instead of jumping him again.

“Definitely worth it,” he answers, a toothy smile somehow dangerous and boyish at the same time. An ache starts in my chest. My Milo.

“Sleep,” I tell him, swatting his hand away as he reaches for the hem of my top, his mind clearly going to the same places my own has been tempting me with.

“Whatever you say, A**kicker,” he teases while pulling me down beside him.