I was so startled by her sudden appearance that I sat up in the sofa, making enough noise that she realized someone was right behind her.Embarrassed b... the less than lady like show she had just given me, she quickly rose and scowled at me with the “you pervert” look all over her face. With her scowling at me, I just could not resist the temptation to be a smart ass, so I licked my lips, grinned from ear to ear, and whispered thank you! What a brilliant remark, she instantly became irritated. . Maybe he wants reassurance, and maybe he wants to make sure that it is something she wants. After all, if it’s the coffee that has changed her physically, then maybe it had the same effects emotionally or mentally too. And to be honest, her stunning beauty is just a bit intimidating to him. While he has had plenty of good-looking girls, he is a little afraid of not satisfying her needs.“I’m sorry,” she says quickly. “My appearance must already be overwhelming. I didn’t take that into. If they’d been just pretty they would have been knocked up some by jealous men, but they weren’t just pretty. Besides being able to protect themselves, they each had a – trick up their sleeve. Ari had been born in France, 1853. Upon his 25th birthday, after partying with friends, he had gone home with a beautiful lady. She’d killed him, and he had awoken a vampire. Over the many years, he had never taken a life to feed. He would go home with a woman and during some steaming sex drink her blood. I didn't need to open a telepathic connection to know that she was wondering if my need for in-flight entertainment had got the better of my common sense. I still caught the fringe of a thought from her involving the term 'mile-high club' and sent back a reply reminding her that we were nowhere close to that altitude at the moment and in any event I was already a member of that organization, having been initiated a while back by a certain Dutchman whose prodigious personal equipment had left us.