““’Kay. I’m supposed to tell Erik to carry Zoey. The rest of you stay close. Darius is right outside in the parking lot,” Stevie Rae said. “But we can’t all fit in Heath’s truck,” I said, forcing my heavy eyelids to open. “You won’t have to. We found something that’ll work better,” Stevie Rae said. Before I could ask any questions she hurried on. “And Darius also said Z should bite Heath again for one fast suck before you head out. He said she ought to be gettin’ real weak about now.” “That’s ok...ay. I’m fine. Let’s just go,” I said quickly. Yes, I felt like utter poop. No, I didn’t want to bite Heath again. Well, I didn’t mean I really didn’t want to. I meant I really didn’t think I should, especially with him being pissed at me just then. “Just do it,” Heath said. Suddenly he was there beside me, still holding the bottle of wine in one hand. He didn’t even look at me. Instead he focused his attention on Erik. “So cut me.” He held out his arm to Erik.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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