Theresa watched the small fire go out, feeling decidedly nonplussed, and then she crossed her legs and put the fangs away as if nothing had happened. She'd just done it to see what would happen, if that bland expression would change, not to get into a dick-measuring contest.
"Funky."
The drink in her hand was a little light on the tequila, but she took another pull at the contents of the glass anyway. "I guess you have a name. It feels weird to keep calling you Mr. Nosy in my head."
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Theresa watched the small fire go out, feeling decidedly nonplussed, and then she crossed her legs and put the fangs away as if nothing had happened. She'd just done it to see what would happen, if that bland expression would change, not to get into a dick-measuring contest.
"Funky."
The drink in her hand was a little light on the tequila, but she took another pull at the contents of the glass anyway. "I guess you have a name. It feels weird to keep calling you Mr. Nosy in my head."