Emily

My phone rang, waking me out of a blissful, yet short sleep. When I remembered where I was, I smiled. I could feel Tristan’s arm around me as I stirred. His hand cradled my abdomen, and my own hand cradled his arm.

I smiled, remembering what happened between us. I could still feel his warmth inside of me even after we coupled. I’ve never felt such passion with any other man but him. He was gentle, even as I saw his glowing eyes and sharp fangs. Was this what it was like ...