---- Angel sat up and glanced down at the can in my hand. "You don't have to." The blanket had slipped down her shoulder on one side, exposing one firm breast, a little stomach and toned thigh. "Ym starting to get hot," she said softly, almost shyly. "Are you uncomfortable being naked?" I asked her softly. She frowned. "You have all probably seen a lot of women naked before.
I don't I can compare to them." I took a seat on the edge of the bed and reached out to tug a strand of hair behind her ear. We should have dried it more. "Tm certain that everyone has seen someone naked once in their life," I muttered. "It shouldn't matter what others think about you, honeybee. You need to love yourself and once you learn to do that, you stop caring about what others think of you." "Arabella is very beautiful." I pulled a face which earned me a giggle.
"You are beautiful," I told her. "Do you love yourself?" She hesitated and then nodded. ---- "Good." Reaching out, I tugged the other side of the blanket down. "Will you feel more comfortable if we all walk around naked?" I asked her. Angel didn't answer me immediately which gave me the opportunity to feed her a meatball. While she chewed it, I studied her. There was no reason for her to feel insecure about herself . She looked beautiful . Angel was absolutely perfect.
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When her eyes locked with mine, color flooded her cheeks. "T like looking at you." Ismiled. "Good because you signed the papers so you're officially our submissive which means that you need to get used to being naked around us and seeing us naked." "Okay." She continued to eat in silence. Once she was done, I offered her another can, but she declined. "Ts your blood supposed to make me feel shaky and ---- hot?" She sucked in the breath and blew it out.
"My skin feel kind of weird." I was instantly on alert. "Weird how?" Angel swallowed. "Very sensitive." "Lucas!" I called. He appeared almost instantly. "Arabella drinks from you. Has she ever complained about your blood making her feel strange?" "Why does she drink your blood?" Angel questioned . Lucas frowned. "She's a vampire. I thought you knew that since you met her this morning." She licked her lips, her eyes darting away from his.
"angel?" "T wasn't really paying attention to her," she whispered . "I messed up when I was cleaning one of her dresses and I was too busy trying to fix it." "So that's why she punished you," Lucas growled. "We can talk about it later. Back to your blood." "She's been drinking blood all her life," he muttered. "My blood doesn't taste any different than the other blood she's been drinking. Why?" ---- My eyes darted over Angel's face. "She's having an unusual reaction to my blood."
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