“Even dead, Scarlett seemed able to graft my thoughts onto yearnings a gentleman should never ever contemplate. But then again, no gentleman had ever lived a night wrapped in her cool limbs, savouring such sordid and delightful affections as I had. Scarlett’s attentions had raised me above God, but so help me, in no time she had thrown me down to the devil. And then the killings had begun.” DesireDevilPowerlessnessVampire RomanceParanormal Urban Fantasy RomanceVampire AllureVampire Persuasion Book:Girl Desecrated: Vampires, Asylums and Highlanders 1984 Source: Girl Desecrated: Vampires, Asylums and Highlanders 1984