“Oh, Cassie," he breathed against my lips. He loomed over me, bracing his weight on his elbows, his forearms on either side of my head. He leaned in, pressing a kiss to my temple. Then he chuckled quietly, the sound so happy and full of relief it broke my heart. "I will never be able to deny you anything you want." When I'd imagined this happening, alone in my bedroom, I'd imagined Frederick as a quiet and tentative lover, as polite and refined with sex as he was in everyday life. But there was nothing quiet or tentative about him now. Now that I was lying beneath him atop his lush four-poster bed, his passion was a dam bursting in flood, as though until this moment he'd been holding himself back only with extreme effort.” PassionVampire RomancePent Up Book:My Roommate Is a Vampire Source: My Roommate Is a Vampire
“Pent up anger brews into hate, which subsequently becomes a juicy revenge.” LifeHateRelationshipsAngerRevengeJuicyBrewPent Up Author:Natalya Vorobyova