"Yeah, but it's not just about that," the Slayer said, sipping at her second drink. "Anybody can learn to be good in bed. It's about how they make you feel here." Rhiannon touched the center of her torso. She thought about the rush she felt when she met a man's eyes, or that instant before bodies joined in one of the many ways they could. "Something in their DNA. Or maybe something in mine. Anyway, you can't teach it, not to either one of us."
She elbowed her way past the newest arrivals at the bar.
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on 2013-10-15 03:21 am (UTC)She elbowed her way past the newest arrivals at the bar.