I woke early the next morning. Scratch that. I hadn't really slept, even after the hours Eddie had thoroughly explored my body with his. Twice outside and once after we'd collapsed on his bed. He was right - I craved a drink of vampire blood that drove me even more insane than I already was. Sexually at least. Mentally, too, if I were being honest. Sex with my three vamps blocked out everything else, but could anyone really blame me for trading real life for scorching hot fucking? I didn't ...