[There's a soft hum as Trevor's lips promise to move lower, and coupled with that is the vampire inching up just a little bit. More neck to expose and--
Fuck that was a good pun.]
Ideas aren't good marriage material anyway.
[They're warm words, and they're coupled with the kind of dark, soft laugh that the vampire only ever makes when one or the other or both of them are being so stupid or funny in the most endearing way during an intimate moment that to laugh louder or harder would change the mood entirely.]
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Fuck that was a good pun.]
Ideas aren't good marriage material anyway.
[They're warm words, and they're coupled with the kind of dark, soft laugh that the vampire only ever makes when one or the other or both of them are being so stupid or funny in the most endearing way during an intimate moment that to laugh louder or harder would change the mood entirely.]
But it'd be cruel to not let you sleep either.