Jane snickered and shrugged. "Who said I've been biting you on the neck? You would notice bite marks there. I've been much more creative." Her own flirting was making her blush, as the mental image of the most likely other place a vampire would feed from filled her mind - the inner thigh. She shook her head and waved her chopsticks at him.
"Madam? We're well past that, aren't we? Unless you're trying to make it sound like I run a brothel." It was just going from bad to worse! From vampire feeding to whorehouses. She tried to laugh it off, searching his face for reassurance that she hadn't gone too far with her last comment.
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Date: 2012-11-02 06:40 pm (UTC)Jane snickered and shrugged. "Who said I've been biting you on the neck? You would notice bite marks there. I've been much more creative." Her own flirting was making her blush, as the mental image of the most likely other place a vampire would feed from filled her mind - the inner thigh. She shook her head and waved her chopsticks at him.
"Madam? We're well past that, aren't we? Unless you're trying to make it sound like I run a brothel." It was just going from bad to worse! From vampire feeding to whorehouses. She tried to laugh it off, searching his face for reassurance that she hadn't gone too far with her last comment.